Winged : The Beginning Of All Myth And Magic

heated moments

Arifion placed his plan on my cheeks and moves my hair offmy face. His orange eyes glowed like  lava. He posses me like a moth. I was like a moth who is addicted to fire. The rising heat of my blushing cheeks matched his palm temperature I suppose. "I know cleste you have much to know about your origin....I want to help you...and I can assure you that it wont be as boring as the royal archive's dusty books." A naughty smirk played on his gorgeously sculpted lips. I looked down on it, immediately concious of what we did that night in my bedroom. I immediately pulled off my eyes from his lip...and saw him looking at my lips too. Out eyes meet for a fraction of second and his lips collided with mine in a violent war. Teeth against teeth....lips against lips....and when it was over I was left breathless.
Do you own a Phoenix?" I smile at him and he gave a throaty laught. " Yeah I suppose I do. " "Tell me more." ...

The pool at the back of the crystal garden had me bewildered. The glass and water combination is not so wise afterall. I manage to touch water and sit on the glass slab benches when both material got switched and it earned me some gorgeous laughter from Arfion. After strugging for some time we decided to go back to my room. He says that my room has the largest hammock bed in the castle....
"We fairies bond with some animal...its like a....charger of a phone...um...how to explain this..umm okay....so if you bond with a crature here in crystallox...you share your element with it....like I do with my Phoenix....I remember Celeste...I mean your first kind had a major bad cat in the sky as her bonded specie..." I blink at him and he looks puzzled. "Bad cat? As in flying bad Cheshire cat or something?" He laughs again...oh I can get used to this. My subconcious does a summersault.
No no...those animal cant be here in this realm...." he places his palm on my neck. "Huh?" I am unable to move with being looked at like that...he needs to understand that.
"Tomorrow I can give you a tour of the uplands."....his voice becomes almost a whisper as he beats me...his breath hits my skin . "Bit before that do you wanna ...um I mean....nevermind...I cant say it....come with me" he stands up and holds out his hands to me.
"To the topaz fountain"...he fluttered his large ember like wings