(Amaia)
(NSFW Content Ahead)
A flush of heat rises to my cheeks and settles at his request. I denied him last time because I was in shock learning his truth and didn't want to dive right into intimacy.
Now that he has shared this place with me, brought me here so I could find some peace, I want to give myself to him.
Slowly I turn in his hold, my eyes finding his desire-filled peepers. His hand holds my wrist, bringing it closer he places his lips on my rapid pulse. The action is so evocative that my heart turns into a sprinter.
Clasping his face, I whisper, "Yes!"
My consent makes his face blossom like the very flowers alongside the bank of this lake. All those hard ridges soften to give him a boyish, warm and unguarded look.
His shoulders slowly ease down, as if the burdens he carries have suddenly disappeared.
