The chosen

"Run gatáki," he whispered. " I won't," I uttered as my voice was carried by the gentlest of breeze. I felt my heartbeat escalate as he moved closer. " And why not?" he purred. I knew the answer but kept quiet. " Why not, gatáki?" he whispered huskily in my ear. My voice was as breathless as I was. " I don't want to run and get caught anymore," I looked down, my voice as soft as silk.
" Good answer my love," he said as he nibbled on my ear. I leaned against a tree to stand upright but that was all I could do before he went down my cheeks and onto my collarbone. I gasped and held back a moan. "Let me hear you," was all he said before he started nibbling. I moaned and almost collapsed had his arm not been holding my waist. His silver hair cropped short was illuminated with a white glow against the harsh moonlight. His ice blue eyes shone a dark silver and his luscious pink lips were soft to the touch. As his intense gaze filled me with flames, all I could do was whisper his name with a breathy moan as he chuckled onto my skin, sending me into a bliss...

( I wrote this as a description because I didn't know what to write.)