Raven's Fate: A Snake's Love Story

A Raven and Snake Dance

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I would not have called this our first date, but I am certain Sebastian would love to tell me otherwise. He insisted I spend the evening with him and brought me to his attic room and left me to go "acquire" something. Knowing him it could have meant a multitude of things or nothing at all. It was never clear with him, but that is one of the aspects I had grown incredibly fond of over the years. That and his charm, there were very few situations he couldn't get out of using his words. When he returned, I had already begun to fall asleep as he let his deep whisper fall into my ears.

"Still awake I hope?" His voice was a soft vibrating bass sending shivers down my spine.

"Yes." My voice had already become a groggy timbre, as I sat up to meet his warm chocolate eyes.

"Good, I was hoping you'd say that" He presented a couple of glasses and a bottle of wine from the last 2 centuries. "I know this isn't the best date, but I am pretty sure I can make it romantic."

"Is that what we are calling this? I thought it was a bribe." I smirked.

"I see how it is, fine, I won't tell you the best part of the date" It wasn't that he was teasing me that bothered me the most, it was the not knowing and he knew it. A coy smirk danced at the corners of his mouth as he waited for me to relent.

"Fine, a date it is. What do you have in store for us?" I said reluctantly. He moved closer to me, his eyes glinting in the dim light of the room. As his hand rose to my face, a rush of excitement coursed through my veins. His finger, soft and warm, pressed gently against my lips, silencing any words that might have escaped much less before I could continue.

At that moment, I was acutely aware of everything around me. The soft brush of his breath against my cheek, the scent of his cologne, and the heat radiating from his body. It was as if the entire world had faded away, leaving just the two of us in that moment.

As I sat there, frozen, I felt my heart begin to race. The sensation of his finger on my lips sent a shiver down my spine, and I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before, a feeling of pure ecstasy that consumed my entire being.

In that moment, I knew that I wanted nothing more than to be close to him, to feel his touch and to bask in his presence. And as he leaned in to kiss me, I surrendered myself completely to the moment, lost in the sensations that enveloped me before he pulled leaving me hollow.

"First let's take a drink," He had charmed the wine to fill the glasses while keeping up the conversation.

I took a sip of the deep red wine; it was incredibly acrid. I could see by Sebastian's eyes that he too was in shock by the terrible taste. In mutual disgust we both looked at the bottle to confirm it was indeed not vinegar before looking back to one another. We both burst out laughing as we set our glasses down.