I watch him as he undresses. I've seen him naked before, many times before. Each time it excites me, and each time I am always amazed, that he has so many more faint lines of scars than I do.
Amazed, and saddened. He still fights so much harder than the rest of us, even now that he's actually Shiba's head. Now that he properly needs to protect the line.
He returns to me, and all thoughts of battle fade away as he leans over me, his presence taking up my entire worldview, a physical manifestation of my constant emotional state.
He smiles, and that makes me smile, and then he kisses me, and I make a soft sound, a mix between happiness and rushing relief. He loves me, as much, if not more than, he did before he was taken from me.
I kiss him in return, shifting only slightly beneath him so I can get a hand up, and thread my fingers in his hair, holding onto him as we kiss. I draw in small, gasping breaths through my nose, my entire body feeling flushed.
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Date: 2012-11-03 02:17 am (UTC)Amazed, and saddened. He still fights so much harder than the rest of us, even now that he's actually Shiba's head. Now that he properly needs to protect the line.
He returns to me, and all thoughts of battle fade away as he leans over me, his presence taking up my entire worldview, a physical manifestation of my constant emotional state.
He smiles, and that makes me smile, and then he kisses me, and I make a soft sound, a mix between happiness and rushing relief. He loves me, as much, if not more than, he did before he was taken from me.
I kiss him in return, shifting only slightly beneath him so I can get a hand up, and thread my fingers in his hair, holding onto him as we kiss. I draw in small, gasping breaths through my nose, my entire body feeling flushed.