Syx howled in pain, clinging tightly to his beloved Anna. He couldn’t cry, not like humans, yet his eyes filled with unshed tears. Inner eyelids blinking them away and blurring his vision. His face flushed as he rubbed against her, seeking comfort. It had been the hardest decision he’d ever made. Ripping his heart to shreds and leaving him a mess. It was right and needed. It was horrible and he was a monster. Nessisary to move on. Regretted instantly. Heartache overcame him.
Close was good. Closer would be better. The only thing that separated them was clothing. Syx snaked his bare hands under her shirt, breathing out, “Yours.”
He wanted her love, needed it. The touch and sense of it grounding him to the here and now. His lips moving against her, seeking comfort more than sex. Reinsurance. Companionship. Love.
“I’m yours,” a chant on his lips, -I need you, I want you- “Please?”
“Yes..” she breathed, though she wasn’t entirely positive just what it was he was asking for. To her, she didn’t have to know just what it was he wanted, what he was asking for.. if it was in her power to give it to him, she would do so without so much as a second of hesitation. She trusted Syx with all her heart, and knew he would never ask her something that she wasn’t ready to do, or couldn’t do.. felt that to her very soul.
Following his lead, Anna slipped her hand beneath his clothing, pressing her palm against his bare skin, letting her lips descend to his once again.. though she let him pick the pace, let him choose just where it was this would go. She kept it slow, letting her senses and Syx himself lead her to what he needed.
Taking the encouragement, Syx pulled off his lover’s shirt and his own soon following. Pressing himself as close as possible to Anna, the blue man attempted to melt into her skin. Nestling against her with soft kisses and caresses, “I love you. Love you so much.”
-Please let this last forever-