"I found myself wanting to be around this girl until I can no longer stand being without her."
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After Elaria's parents died and left her with her sister at the werewolf castle, they are punished for their parent's crimes. Elaria becomes a maid for...
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I don't know how long we were walking for but we never stopped and with the mindless and distracting conversation between Westlee and me, time seemed to pass.
"We're here!" Westlee excitedly. I stare around at the trees before settling back on the lunatic. "You made me walk here for an hour to show me trees? What is it going to turn my hair pink?" I playfully snapped at him. Westlee chose to ignore me and instead he began walking further up the steep path. "Come on, El, I wanna show you something!" Westlee groaned as he ran up to the edge of the clearing. We were on one of the hills that I haven't gotten much time to explore around here since I stopped coming.
"I'm coming," I rolled my eyes and walked beside to where he had stopped. We were standing in front of a familiar cliff surrounded by silence and trees. My lips parted at the sky that was littered with pinks, oranges, and yellows with some blues. It was absolutely gorgeous how sunsets can be so captivating and uniquely beautiful every single day. "This is beautiful," I finally say, neither of us tearing our eyes away from the sunset.
"I can think of something more beautiful," he says beside me and I turn my head to look at him with a confused expression. Westlee studies me," in fact, the word beautiful isn't good enough to describe how drop dead gorgeous you are," he slowly whispered, his eyes looking through mine and I feel the gentle touch of his hand on my cheek. "You don't mean that," I denied even though my cheeks felt hot and my heart began thumping harshly. Westlee shook his head," oh but I do. I thought it was obvious but I guess it isn't," he mumbled," I really like you, Elaria. I don't think it's possible for me to stop and your innocence is driving me crazy because I can't do anything about it," so many emotions flashed through his eyes. He was saying all the right words I wanted to hear. He was smiling as he spoke, happy to get the confession off his chest.
"I really like you too, Westlee and it scares me because I've never felt so attracted to someone before," I confessed, trying to use all the right words. Westley's smile brightens his face making his eyes light up and the shallow dimples appear when he would smile with his teeth exposed like right now.
"Can I kiss you, please?" He asked, leaning down. His eyes flicked to my lips and then to my eyes. Those words made my heart race. My hand raises to wrap around his hand, keeping his hand to my cheek. I was nervous. I was happy. I had no idea where this was leading to and it scared me more but I nodded, "yes." Westlee smiles again before lowering his face to mine, his face in the opposite angle of mine.
Our lips connected and it felt like something extraordinary. I wondered if this feeling was real, was I just imagining it? I tilt my head up and kissed him back, copying his movements as I permitted him to take my first kiss away. The kiss was slow and passionate, a little heated as our lips moved together, forming patterns. I felt lust and desire take over me as his hands danced around my skin, his teeth tugging at licking my bottom lip now and then.
I felt utterly consumed by this new burst of bliss. His hands gripped my waist, pulling our hips together and I moaned at the jolt of electricity shooting through me. Westlee pulled away, our chests rising and falling together as they remained pressed together. Our foreheads still touching, our eyes never leaving each other. I'm pretty sure my lips are swollen but I didn't care. I felt alive and free, even more than usual when I was with westlee.
"Don't be scared okay?" Westlee whispered and stepped forward, I instinctively stepped back and I walked backward until my back hit the tree.
Instantly, his hands that were on my hips slid up and he pressed our bodies closer together as humanly as possible. His other hand slid up my body and cupped my cheek as his lips crashed down on mine. I moaned into his lips at the sensitive contact, shutting my eyes and kissing him back like it was even an option. He kissed me slow and tender, with so much lust and passion. My hands slid up his chest, feeling every inch that it had to offer under the thin material of his jersey. His tongue glides across my bottom lip before parting my lips. He adds flame to the fire below my skin as his tongue claimed my mouth for the first time.
His hands slid down the side of my body until I felt both of his hands wrapped around my wrists before pulling them above my head, his hips pressing against mine and I felt the slight hardness of his bulge causing me to moan. I didn't know if I was doing the right thing, I wasn't taught how to kiss someone but I didn't want to stop whatever we were doing.
I felt vines wrap around my wrists causing us to pull away. I look up at the green vines that held my wrists to the trees. "What the..." my words died as I tried to speak but my mind was too clouded to even process anything.
His hands that were on my hips dropped and my heart started beating rapidly. "What's going on?" I asked, trying not to stutter or seem scared. "Don't be scared, you trust me right?" He dared to ask, raising his brow. I studied his happy face and nodded which made his smile widen. He places his flat palm between us and I stare down at his palm. A gasp falls from my lips when I saw a flower forming in the middle of his palm. "You never asked if I was a special," he whispered and I pierced the puzzle together. He tilts his hand and the flower drops to the ground making me frown. Westlee only smiles, one of his hands rising to brush my wrists and I felt the vines loosen until it was gone away.
"You...nature, what? I'm confused, what's your ability?" I asked, finding this extremely beautiful and interesting. "It's weird to explain but I'm like a healer for plants and stuff I guess? I can make plants and flowers appear with my mind and heal others with my mind," he struggled to explain and I tried my best to understand him.
"Pretty cool," I grinned. Only glancing to where his hand was under my jersey, massaging the skin above my hip bone. That simple action brought back the feeling of his lips on mine and I could tell Westlee was probably having the same problem since his thumb was brushing over my bottom lip. When our eyes met again, I couldn't look away. "You're pretty spectacular, Elaria," he whispered, leaning in and I don't stop him. Those simple words managed to make my intestines mush. "You're pretty extraordinary yourself, Mister Rique, "I grinned, sliding my hands up his chest and threw them over his shoulders. Not missing the way he slightly winced and I was about to question it before his lips met mine again.
I tilt my head up and changed the angle of my face to deepen the kiss, completely caught up in the feeling of us and I'm not complaining. The more our lips moved into something like never before, the more my knees felt weak. Suddenly, I felt drops on my hands and head causing us to gasp as we looked up, after landing on our faces.
