This is an omitted segment which was a part of my newest story about Unbound!Pinsty that I published last night. It was dragging the narrative a little and it was veering off into a place I didn't want to take it, so I thought I'd post it here, as a small little snapshot drabble piece. Waste not, want not, I guess. I hope you enjoy it. And please, if you could, I'd appreciate some feedback on the story I posted last night. That'd be cool. Thanks. More to come soon. - Laura
Connection
They were connected in ways that neither of them comprehended, or even realised.
He would enter into her mind often in his dreaming state; sometimes, he would wear Spencer's face, sometimes he would not reveal his presence whatsoever. He'd simply watch over her. Many a time he would stand or walk alongside her, unbeknownst to her.
But never, never before had he submitted to his deepest desires, baring his heart to her in such a way that left him vulnerable and potentially weakening him.
They'd joined together in the dreaming world...flesh and souls intertwining as one.
They'd made love.
He'd succumbed to the little fragment of humanity that had remained, and had made love to her...this beautiful, fiery, tenacious woman who'd seen into his soul and his heart, and had fallen in love with him. The whole him.
Only, she would never have a clue as to his current status.
Never before, and never again. He was going to resist her, and not cave to his emotions. Not for a long while off, and not until his mission had been completed. Not until he was satisfied that she would be safe with him.
He couldn't afford to be weakened, not now, not at this time. His intimacy with Kirsty, his lovely, bright, beautiful Kirsty within her dreams would be a one-time lapse into humanity. For now.
The time of his awakening was drawing nearer, and soon he would be free of this imprisonment within this stone pillar. He would soon walk amongst humans, recreating the world in his image, and teach the unenlightened the joys of unfettered sensation, of limitless pain and pleasure.
And Kirsty?
She would be his Queen...