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Erionda’s fingers were soft and careful as they moved to disinfect the wound on Kilians neck. Her eyes taking in every detail of his chin, his lips, his neck. He was wonderful without the cloth covering his face. Her features softened as she moved to recap the goop and slip the vial back into her small bag. She was the only one she knew that could see him like this. Be this close to him and she loved it. Her eyes flicked towards where his family had disappeared. He may not blame her outright, but she blamed herself. If it hadn’t been because of her his family wouldn’t have rejected him like that. Attacked him, cut his flesh.

The feel of his fingers on her skin moved her eyes back to his face. He was brushing away tears she hadn’t even realized had fallen. Closing her eyes briefly before he spoke. Her mind whirling and dizzy with the sensation as she focused on his touch. Startled as he asked her a question, erionda’s eyebrows stitched together in thought. What did he mean by what she had said. Her mind stumbled over every event. “That you’re father is crazy to treat you in such a way? Yes! Why would a parent attack their child. I don’t understand it! To me family means everything, I just don’t understand how someone could throw such a gift away.”

Something about the look on Kilians face told her that wasn’t what he meant. Looking away towards the forest in thought Erionda’s eyes flicked from one branch to the next. She couldn’t understand what he was asking. Clipping the bag closed Erionda looked towards the direction they had come from. The day was growing darker, would they end up staying the night in Soudul? They would have to move quickly in case Itzal had sent word that a Hybrid was in the forest seducing his son. She winced at that thought. “W-we should get moving soon. Incase there is more trouble in the area.”

Erionda nodded her agreement. Something about the conversation nagged at her. As if she were forgetting something very important. Squeezing her fingers Erionda shifted to move back the way they had come. They didn’t walk much farther into the forest before Rio was sure she had found a perfect place to camp. Letting go of Kilians hand erionda set off in search of stones to line a fire pit. Gathering up plenty of stick and logs to create a fire. Her hands set to work as she struggled to build a fire that would offer Kilian comfort for the night. She herself was more comfortable in the cold air.

Once the fire was rolling before them. Creating as little smoke as Rio could manage her eyes turned to seek out Kilian. Her breath hitched as she caught sight of him. He had changed so much since they had first met. Height alone was not the only thing that had changed. “I must not have answered your question properly.” Erionda managed, her voice husky with bemusement. Stepping towards him Erionda leaned against the nearby tree. Her eyes watching him. Every moment she spent with him he seemed to grow more appealing to her in every way. Glancing away as a soft blush kissed her cheeks, she found herself staring at the fire.

So that was how Oblivionites were. Why was Kilian so different from all the other Oblivionites she had met? He was even better than the Orderites who had caused her harm. Crossing her ankles resting her head against the tree Erionda looked up towards the canopy of leaves. Small patches of stars were visible leading to a clear sky above. She just couldn’t figure out what it had been that she had said that had prompted Kilian to ask if she had meant it.

Erionda flicked a smile from the corner of her mouth as Kilian came closer to her. Showing it was alright to approach. Her eyes flicked from one of his sockets to the next and back again. Was he mad that she couldn’t remember what it was he was trying to get her to recall? Searching the sky letting her hair fall over her shoulders Erionda turned her gaze back to Kilian as his fist thumped against the wood behind her. What was it he was trying to say, perhaps ask? Was it a kiss he wanted.

Erionda smiled softly her lips parted as her shallow breathing echoed in their quiet surroundings. Mesmerized by Kilians dark flesh. Her tongue flicked out against her lips. Her eyes drifted closed as her breath whooshed out of her body. Her hands wrapped around his neck. holding him to her as she placed a gentle kiss on his lips. Her own body calling to something greater. She pulled him against her as she leaned back against the the tree. Her lips left his as she kissed his chin, his jaw his neck. A fierce desire to take whatever he was willing to give fought against the thread of reason that held the last of her sanity. Too easy to lose herself in him. Too simple to let go, his scent made her feel giddy, light headed as a delicious sense of languor combined with a darker emotion that she couldn’t name. She held no hesitation in her kisses, surrendered completely to whatever he wanted from her.

She would gladly give him whatever he asked of her. Letting her fingers brush against Kilians dreads Erionda found his headband slightly annoying. Reaching behind him she moved to loosen the tie. To let his dreads fall loose about his shoulders. Resting her head against the tree she let her eyes travel about his features. He was so fascinating, so compelling. Rio gazed at Kilian with concern. “Is that, what you meant to ask?”

Kilian

The hybrid shivered as Kilian placed light kisses against her neck. Her pulse throbbed under his lips. Kilian was quickly rewarded with her soft cry, with the shivers that raced through her body and into him. “Goddess it... hurts.” Erionda muttered. Her eyes opened half way as he spoke. Her face engulfed in flames. He loved her? It wasn’t just a simple feeling as like, when it came to the bounds of their emotions it was love. Had she said so during her interaction with his family. The Aiskala’s face lit up into several more shades of red. Yes, she had. She had even screamed it at his father. Erionda tried to force down a lump in her throat. Had those words confused him so much that he had chosen her? Now he was stuck with her?

Shaking her head Rio could feel the tug of her earrings as she pressed up against Kilian. That knowledge was heady, frightening and somehow thrilling at the same time. It goaded her, taunted her and she passed that onto Kilian in light touches, gentle caresses. Stroking his body through the thin fabric of his shirt. She loved him too. Would give up anything for him. This man, her strong Oblivionite who could bend her at his will. Leaning forward Rio placed a firm kiss on his lips. Moving towards his ear with softer presses of her own lips. “I love you too, Kilian.” She whispered. Her arms tightened around his neck. Too much desire, too much want, too much need; a need that ached.

"ye-" Rio began but didn't have the ability to finish before their lips met with an even deeper kiss. pushing her hips flush against him as she returned the kiss. her eyes drifting closed in the moment. her sense were being assaulted. Rio whimpered, her soul seemed tospeak to him when her own words failed. Broken words breathy whispers as she tried to ask him tp calm her ache. she pressed up tightly against him and tried to pull away at the same time.

she fed off his emotions every sensation based on him. Every tremor in his body became hers. Rio marveled at his beauty and his strength. her hands moved. sliding down to his waist pulling away from him. breaking the spell she had been under. stumbling back Rio landed on the ground. her mind a fuzzy haze she was still unable to break away from as she started up at kilian moving some strands from her face with a giddy smile.

Erionda moved with Kilian. Her legs shifting to straddle him with her knees on either side of his hips. Their lips connected letting loose a moan from the hybrid. She had meant to pull away and break the spell, to stop them before they moved too far forward. His fingers against her skin unwove every string of sanity she had left. Every particle she clung to for reason was being shredded. When the kiss was broken Erionda’s eyes searched his face. Did he know where they were going? Did he really want to go there? With her? She watched as his hands moved down to the hem of his shirt. Flushed Erionda’s fingers moved to help him. For a warrior his skin was near flawless.

She shivered as he spoke her name. Unable to resist the call she was sure echoed in his voice. She kissed her way down his neck. Her lips brushing against his collarbone. Her hands feaverish against his already hot skin. Wondering if he felt the same ache she did, and if he did, if she could somehow sooth it. Her breathing was quicker with each passing moment. “Kilian.” She whispered at the trail of blazing heat his fingers left in their wake. Another kiss, another moan as her body relaxed against him. Her hands braced against his bare chest, rubbing the flesh and muscles as they moved their way down towards his stomach.

She could hear a faint crackle of breaking twigs and leaves in the distance. Her mind refused to comprehend what it was. Insisting that it was only the flicker of flames in the distance. Or her Drakein wandering around. Her hands tugged at the edge of his pants briefly before letting go and moving up to meet his hands. Pulling back from the kiss she smiled as she moved Kilians hands down to her hips. Closing her eyes and leaning back in to return the kiss. I love him. Her mind screamed. Letting her lips trail to place a fleeting kiss on his chest.

Erionda’s muscles tensed and relaxed under Kilians fingers. Removing her hands from his hips to remove the first layer of her armor. Letting the blue protection slip from her shoulder before she leaned in again. Her green tunic had risen up with Kilians searching hands. Her bare stomach pressed against his. Another kiss was placed on his chest.

Erionda groaned at the intrusions of his voice. Trying to blink back the foggy haze Kilian was leaving on her mind. She didn’t completely hear his words, wanted to lean forward and kiss him again to silence his voice. His hands disengaging from her sent another groan as she leaned her forehead against Kilians chest. What could possibly be important enough to stop them? The sound of rustling leaves and Erionda’s mental state returned in a flash. Her mismatched eyes darting towards Nekane as she stood there her eyes on them. Erionda groaned inwardly, her body instinctively sizzled with magic. She would be prepared in case it turned out she had come to kill Kilian.