*Note: Sorry it's been so long since an update! I have been swamped with schoolwork and studying for finals on top of late night rehearsals for the end of the year production.*
She had found her quiescence. In the refined disposition that Mulder exuded in an effort to encase the raw emotion could her tranquility be found. He was her poise.
Now with their foreheads pressed together, she was almost sure that her thoughts were flowing freely into his. He moved in close, the warmth of his lips on her cheek was welcomed; yet she secretly yearned for more.
And then it happened. Her heart sped up as his lips inched over to hers. Her breath caught in her throat and her whole body tensed. Noting her hesitance, he rubbed her back in effort to comfort her. She exhaled and her body relaxed into his.
The warmth of her lips sent a chill down over him, the softness, and the attuned emotion flowing freely unto each other was enough to make him content for a lifetime, even if his immediate future would be ascribed to pushing daisies. The tenderness of her breath expelled into him was enough to make his nerves quiver and dwindle in the inexperienced territory.
He moved his hands up to the side of her face and slowly pulled away, his lips not wanting to detach, stuck to hers and left her with a sting.
Expecting awkwardness to ensue, he caught her eye.
Her blue eyes, swollen with tears, moved back and forth over his.
No awkwardness ensued. Only a peaceful smile did. It was a smile that originated on her esthetic, porcelain countenance that spread contagiously to him. And then she offered a small laugh. His smile grew larger and he moved in, once more.
It was like eating the forbidden fruit, exhilarating, sensual, wonderful. What frightened him was what consequence may be. After a brief time allotted to considering what they may entail, he decided he didn't care. He would sacrifice eternal bliss for just a moment...
"I would give up everything-anything..." He began in a whisper. "I would give up anything for this. Right here. This is what I live for.
The tears had evolved to rain drop sizes and poured from her like a stream flowing gently down a mountain.
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Sorry!! This is all for now, my time is a very scarce resource I must distribute amongst all my passions and duties equally. I wish I could stay here behind this keyboard for hours.
She had found her quiescence. In the refined disposition that Mulder exuded in an effort to encase the raw emotion could her tranquility be found. He was her poise.
Now with their foreheads pressed together, she was almost sure that her thoughts were flowing freely into his. He moved in close, the warmth of his lips on her cheek was welcomed; yet she secretly yearned for more.
And then it happened. Her heart sped up as his lips inched over to hers. Her breath caught in her throat and her whole body tensed. Noting her hesitance, he rubbed her back in effort to comfort her. She exhaled and her body relaxed into his.
The warmth of her lips sent a chill down over him, the softness, and the attuned emotion flowing freely unto each other was enough to make him content for a lifetime, even if his immediate future would be ascribed to pushing daisies. The tenderness of her breath expelled into him was enough to make his nerves quiver and dwindle in the inexperienced territory.
He moved his hands up to the side of her face and slowly pulled away, his lips not wanting to detach, stuck to hers and left her with a sting.
Expecting awkwardness to ensue, he caught her eye.
Her blue eyes, swollen with tears, moved back and forth over his.
No awkwardness ensued. Only a peaceful smile did. It was a smile that originated on her esthetic, porcelain countenance that spread contagiously to him. And then she offered a small laugh. His smile grew larger and he moved in, once more.
It was like eating the forbidden fruit, exhilarating, sensual, wonderful. What frightened him was what consequence may be. After a brief time allotted to considering what they may entail, he decided he didn't care. He would sacrifice eternal bliss for just a moment...
"I would give up everything-anything..." He began in a whisper. "I would give up anything for this. Right here. This is what I live for.
The tears had evolved to rain drop sizes and poured from her like a stream flowing gently down a mountain.
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Sorry!! This is all for now, my time is a very scarce resource I must distribute amongst all my passions and duties equally. I wish I could stay here behind this keyboard for hours.