i dont own whr.
a/n: you asked for it. i blame you!
heh.
Attempt 23-
Chapter 21-
She could feel him. She could feel those dark eyes on her, and yet she could not find him. Her emerald eyes searched the darkened depths of the room, but he was lost to her. Only that strange sensation remained. A fine sheen of sweat graced her features as she looked frantically in each direction. Her sun-kissed locks fell over her face and down her shoulders as she searched. Her breathing was beginning to become labored as she moved quickly about the space.
'Where is he?' She wondered, her eyes searching but only finding darkness.
She tried to use her craft to light her way but nothing happened. 'What is wrong with my powers? What's happening?'
Robin's panic was beginning to override her other senses. For what she searched for was right behind her all the time. He moved with fluid grace, duplicating her movements exactly in her search. It took all his will not to reach out and touch her, feel that soft skin, that silky golden hair...
Suddenly she stopped, as did he, and they stood there for a moment. She worked to control her breathing, to control herself as he waited. Always waiting, one of his many talents. The gift of patience...The gift of persistence...
"Amon...?" She breathed his name, a warm caress across his skin.
He clenched his fist to restrain himself. 'Wait for it...Wait for it...'
She knew someone was behind her. In her heart she knew it was he, the one she searched for.
Her partner. Her friend. Her--
Why would he never speak to her? What was he waiting for?
Why wouldn't her powers cooperate?
"Amon?" She repeated, this time normally. Her voice was no longer husky, no longer seductive, or at least she hoped it wasn't.
He stepped closer, but she didn't realize it. Not until his hand was skimming over the fall of her hair, his breath caressing the back of her neck.
Suddenly her mouth was very dry and any words she may have hoped to say- died on her tongue.
Her eyes drifted slightly closed as he pushed those slender fingers through her golden locks and then caressed her shoulders. He stepped ever closer, drawing her against his chest as he wrapped one arm securely about her waist. His fingers skimmed down her throat and over her pulse, lingering there for a moment, soothing the frantic heartbeat; before moving on to caress her cheek. Turning and tipping her head gently upwards until her emerald pools were staring directly into his slate depths.
"Robin," he murmured before claiming her mouth. She moaned against him, trying desperately to turn in his arms, to embrace him as well. But he held her firm, back to front and continued to ravish her mouth.
She relaxed in his arms and succumbed to his control, to the power of his kiss and reveled in the sensation.
How she had missed him, his eyes, his hair, his voice, his kiss...
Her entire being felt like it was going up in flames. She was sure that the heat of it all was going to cause her to combust at any moment, but she rode the feeling. She would make this last as long as she could, and if her powers were gone for good, or rather trying to consume her she didnt really care. Not now. Now, he was the only thing that mattered.
She would have given anything to stay here with him forever. Trapped in this moment of pure bliss until she died...
But it wasnt meant to be.
Before she knew it he had pulled away, Robin stared up at him with bedroom eyes and swollen lips.
"Amon?" She asked at his confused expression. "What is it?"
He opened his mouth, but the voice that emerged was not the voice of her partner.
"Robin! WAKE UP YOU'VE DONE IT AGAIN!" The voice was stranger, more high pitched, the voice of a woman.
What the---?
The young hunter stared up at Amon bewildered. "Amon?" She asked again before his image began to fade.
She closed her eyes for only a moment, and when she opened them again she was staring up at the ceiling of her bedroom.
'Hmm..it's really hot in here...' She thought as she blinked up at the ceiling, trying desperately to collect her thoughts. 'And what's that smell?'
"ROBIN!" That wierd voice again? Huh?
Streaks of red and orange danced in the corners of her vision, she gasped-finally realizing.
"Dammit! Nagura, she lit the bed on fire again!" Mika shouted as she tried frantically to put out the flames. She smacked at them with a spare pillow as Robin sat there gaping at her. Finally, the fog that seemed to be surrounding Robin's dazed brain cleared and with a mere blink of her eyes the fire disappeared.
Mika stood there gasping for breath as she glared down at the young girl.
"Ya know, that's the third time this week! You really need to get a hold of yourself!" She scolded before turning away. She quickly made her way down the small ladder. "Hurry up and get dressed, we have a job for you." She added before slamming the door behind her.
Robin sat there stunned.
That had only been a dream?
She growled and then fell back into bed. Pulling her slightly burnt sheets up over her head.
Ugh, not again. How embarrassing.
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a/n: sorry if there are any spelling/grammar errors, i looked it over, but i always miss that stuff until after ive posted it.
ohwell.
i dont know what i was thinking, sorry.
a/n: you asked for it. i blame you!
heh.
Attempt 23-
Chapter 21-
She could feel him. She could feel those dark eyes on her, and yet she could not find him. Her emerald eyes searched the darkened depths of the room, but he was lost to her. Only that strange sensation remained. A fine sheen of sweat graced her features as she looked frantically in each direction. Her sun-kissed locks fell over her face and down her shoulders as she searched. Her breathing was beginning to become labored as she moved quickly about the space.
'Where is he?' She wondered, her eyes searching but only finding darkness.
She tried to use her craft to light her way but nothing happened. 'What is wrong with my powers? What's happening?'
Robin's panic was beginning to override her other senses. For what she searched for was right behind her all the time. He moved with fluid grace, duplicating her movements exactly in her search. It took all his will not to reach out and touch her, feel that soft skin, that silky golden hair...
Suddenly she stopped, as did he, and they stood there for a moment. She worked to control her breathing, to control herself as he waited. Always waiting, one of his many talents. The gift of patience...The gift of persistence...
"Amon...?" She breathed his name, a warm caress across his skin.
He clenched his fist to restrain himself. 'Wait for it...Wait for it...'
She knew someone was behind her. In her heart she knew it was he, the one she searched for.
Her partner. Her friend. Her--
Why would he never speak to her? What was he waiting for?
Why wouldn't her powers cooperate?
"Amon?" She repeated, this time normally. Her voice was no longer husky, no longer seductive, or at least she hoped it wasn't.
He stepped closer, but she didn't realize it. Not until his hand was skimming over the fall of her hair, his breath caressing the back of her neck.
Suddenly her mouth was very dry and any words she may have hoped to say- died on her tongue.
Her eyes drifted slightly closed as he pushed those slender fingers through her golden locks and then caressed her shoulders. He stepped ever closer, drawing her against his chest as he wrapped one arm securely about her waist. His fingers skimmed down her throat and over her pulse, lingering there for a moment, soothing the frantic heartbeat; before moving on to caress her cheek. Turning and tipping her head gently upwards until her emerald pools were staring directly into his slate depths.
"Robin," he murmured before claiming her mouth. She moaned against him, trying desperately to turn in his arms, to embrace him as well. But he held her firm, back to front and continued to ravish her mouth.
She relaxed in his arms and succumbed to his control, to the power of his kiss and reveled in the sensation.
How she had missed him, his eyes, his hair, his voice, his kiss...
Her entire being felt like it was going up in flames. She was sure that the heat of it all was going to cause her to combust at any moment, but she rode the feeling. She would make this last as long as she could, and if her powers were gone for good, or rather trying to consume her she didnt really care. Not now. Now, he was the only thing that mattered.
She would have given anything to stay here with him forever. Trapped in this moment of pure bliss until she died...
But it wasnt meant to be.
Before she knew it he had pulled away, Robin stared up at him with bedroom eyes and swollen lips.
"Amon?" She asked at his confused expression. "What is it?"
He opened his mouth, but the voice that emerged was not the voice of her partner.
"Robin! WAKE UP YOU'VE DONE IT AGAIN!" The voice was stranger, more high pitched, the voice of a woman.
What the---?
The young hunter stared up at Amon bewildered. "Amon?" She asked again before his image began to fade.
She closed her eyes for only a moment, and when she opened them again she was staring up at the ceiling of her bedroom.
'Hmm..it's really hot in here...' She thought as she blinked up at the ceiling, trying desperately to collect her thoughts. 'And what's that smell?'
"ROBIN!" That wierd voice again? Huh?
Streaks of red and orange danced in the corners of her vision, she gasped-finally realizing.
"Dammit! Nagura, she lit the bed on fire again!" Mika shouted as she tried frantically to put out the flames. She smacked at them with a spare pillow as Robin sat there gaping at her. Finally, the fog that seemed to be surrounding Robin's dazed brain cleared and with a mere blink of her eyes the fire disappeared.
Mika stood there gasping for breath as she glared down at the young girl.
"Ya know, that's the third time this week! You really need to get a hold of yourself!" She scolded before turning away. She quickly made her way down the small ladder. "Hurry up and get dressed, we have a job for you." She added before slamming the door behind her.
Robin sat there stunned.
That had only been a dream?
She growled and then fell back into bed. Pulling her slightly burnt sheets up over her head.
Ugh, not again. How embarrassing.
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a/n: sorry if there are any spelling/grammar errors, i looked it over, but i always miss that stuff until after ive posted it.
ohwell.
i dont know what i was thinking, sorry.