The Lullaby of No Colour [New]

27 - The Beginning

Yuki -

Soft lips brush over mine, and a longing feeling that I wasn't aware of owning swats at me, begging to be noticed. I trace my fingers over her slender collarbone, anxious. Surprisingly, it was I who broke away first. My breaths were heavy and filled with wispy tendrils, a weird ache in my heart. I felt hesitant, and a look of concern dawns on her face.

Lying on the soft blanket below us, I look up at the stars between the branches of the trees, feeling her soft arms grasp and coddle my side. There was an odd feeling of protection that dawns on me, as I become more and more aware of how soft and small her body was next to mine. Her soft voice reaches my ears and confirms an anxiety I had yet to address.

"Think some of the trees are perverts, watchin us?" She mumbles, catching her breath and giving a wispy giggle. I shrug, not really sure. I hoped not. "You're so quiet." She mutters, burying her face into my arm as she stretches against me, and I don't know what more to say.

"You're so nonchalant about this," I respond, finally finding the words that could sum up part of my mind. It was her turn to shrug, and I couldn't help but chuckle in response to her mellow reaction. "If the trees are watching us, maybe we can give them a show." I jest, wrapping my arms around her waist and nuzzling my head on her shoulder, shy. I didn't exactly want to be shy, but I couldn't rid myself of my current unassertive behaviours. I felt weird like even though my head was dizzy with anxiety and my heart pounded in my chest so heavily, my lungs moved as if the air had never been cleaner.

"My mark feels funny," Naomi mumbles, and I look up from my spot, the scene before me so surreal. Her lipstick had smudged, cheeks rosy from the air. Her soft pink blouse was unbuttoned, kind of askew on her shoulder, and revealing a lacy bra that seemed far more enticing than it should have been. What a mess to have gotten myself into.

I acknowledge her comment, my mark was sizzling and searing, or at least the scarred tissue there was, and it felt oddly... good. A heavy huff comes from next to me, turning into a slight whine. I look at her, examining. She was pouting, leaning close to me, her fingers studying my stomach as she waits. Expecting.

"You're so needy." I mutter under my breath, but she doesn't really respond, tugging off her blouse instead.

"Naomi Reynolds, you're gonna get me into a world of trouble one day." She smiles at that, and we press lips once more. 

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END OF SEASON ONE

SORRY THE SEASON ENDING WAS SO SHORT

Wow, guys, why and how did you make it this far???

I'll see you soon. With some new characters. New plots. New terrors. 

Until then, sleep well my precious bread rolls, 

- The newly dubbed King Lust