Primal Desire

Nomad

Blissfully your feet met the sand, moonlight covering the desert in solitude. By it's positioning it would be a small while before the accursed sun rose again. Your body danced over the evening dunes unbothered. You even sang old songs like the village once did. Notes flew over the vast and dried out sea, the warm air filling your lungs again with comfort and vitality.

It hadn't been very long until you came across a town. The cracking stone buildings glowed from the inside, as people naturally would still be awake. Signs stood posted at the start of the dusty road, reading that you were in Rome. What a powerful name, Rome. If there was one thing humans were admirable for it was their creativity.

Your could sense his presence, although it was far. Your stomach also growled in protest, and your limitations brought you great annoyance. Navigating the streets you were surprised at how many people were still awake and about. There was one shop in particular that caught your attention, with alluring smells of sweets. Yes... Even though you were a superhuman of sorts you still had very mortal cravings.

You were smart enough to find some currency and use it to purchase sweetbread, which you slowly ate while roaming the town. The sky slowly started becoming lighter and you found refuge in an abandoned building.

Lying in wait, the sun passed and you lazily watched people pass your window. Sometimes you wondered what the sun felt like, how it would make you different. No... You shook the rouge idea out of your head. Your kind couldn't stand it, one ray of sunshine and you'd be permanently scarred.

Night came once again and you crept out of the building. Fatigue wasn't an issue, catnapping had benefits. Moonlight dappled the city, your sandaled feet barely making any noise. Shadows danced along the inside of curtained windows. Listening in silence you passed under a window of lovers. A blush seared you face as you listened more. You wished to call out his name like that. You legs became slightly weak at the mere thought of him inside you... You caught a glimpse of yourself in a merchant's mirror shop and you froze. Your attire (to any other being) would appear somewhat scandalous. Sheer and flowy white linen wrapped your breasts and hips, leaving your midriff exposed. Your wrapping of a skirt exposed your thighs and hips as well, boasting a lushious figure. Curiosity took you over and you began to explore your body under the cover of stars. Gold jewelery tinkled at your neck, arms, ears and ankles. If you didn't know any better you could pass yourself off as an ancient princess.

With pride you stroked your hair and watched the light of the moon make it shine. You continued onward satisfied with your findings, the pull inside you leading to your lover.

A/N: bit of a shorter chapter, but you can only do so much yknow? Writing this all on mobile so it's a bit tricky.