If only my quarters could be within your own. Then we'd sleep and fuck as we wanted to. There would be no troubles on either front. Sated, happy, and rested when the occasion called for it.
The call to mate is strong between us, and there are times I wonder if there is more to it than the bond we have forged. Not every couple is strong enough to make it through the ceremonies if they are not a matched pair and yet I have no doubt that we would come out better on the other end, the strongest pair of rulers yet.
I don't know my lineage, what if there's blood that I don't know about that stirs my veins and makes it so hard for you to resist. The taste of it is as sweet to you as yours is to me. My fire, my king, my love, I will do anything to stay with you. Anything.
We would officially never get anything done. I'd keep you pinned beneath me, wrapped around me for all our days...
I have no doubt of that either, and sometimes I do wonder if we should throw caution to the wind and just mate. But I don't want you to suffer any wrath my family may befall us for disobeying them like that.
There is always that question, but until we can find a fireteller that can trace you, I don't know if my parents will ever agree to our mating. I've tracked down one I've invited to try though, to see if we can dig into your lineage, because what I do know is that I don't think I'll ever crave any other person like I crave you.
That is so very tempting lover. It's been two days and I am a little stir crazy already. I feel cold in places I am used to your heat. Your fire has always been such a good match for my shadows.
It would spit in the eyes of all that we know, and I feel the call so strong lately. I wonder if there is a phenomenon out there that is pulling at us. I have many questions about you and I. There seems to be so much that brings us together, and I have never known another man I have ever looked at or needed like you. I could have gone anywhere, and yet I chose your chambers, knowing full well what could befall me. Here I am, the one you would call mate, if only I were of higher lineage.
It's a painful ceremony, but I will do anything if it will tell me that I am worthy of you or not. I know that you are the only person I will ever be able to mate. If it is not you, then I will be without a mate, but if that is my fate, then I will survive that fate. You are worth it all, my sweet, sweet love.
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Date: 2024-03-18 09:49 am (UTC)The call to mate is strong between us, and there are times I wonder if there is more to it than the bond we have forged. Not every couple is strong enough to make it through the ceremonies if they are not a matched pair and yet I have no doubt that we would come out better on the other end, the strongest pair of rulers yet.
I don't know my lineage, what if there's blood that I don't know about that stirs my veins and makes it so hard for you to resist. The taste of it is as sweet to you as yours is to me. My fire, my king, my love, I will do anything to stay with you. Anything.
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Date: 2024-03-21 08:15 pm (UTC)I have no doubt of that either, and sometimes I do wonder if we should throw caution to the wind and just mate. But I don't want you to suffer any wrath my family may befall us for disobeying them like that.
There is always that question, but until we can find a fireteller that can trace you, I don't know if my parents will ever agree to our mating. I've tracked down one I've invited to try though, to see if we can dig into your lineage, because what I do know is that I don't think I'll ever crave any other person like I crave you.
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Date: 2024-03-21 09:02 pm (UTC)It would spit in the eyes of all that we know, and I feel the call so strong lately. I wonder if there is a phenomenon out there that is pulling at us. I have many questions about you and I. There seems to be so much that brings us together, and I have never known another man I have ever looked at or needed like you. I could have gone anywhere, and yet I chose your chambers, knowing full well what could befall me. Here I am, the one you would call mate, if only I were of higher lineage.
It's a painful ceremony, but I will do anything if it will tell me that I am worthy of you or not. I know that you are the only person I will ever be able to mate. If it is not you, then I will be without a mate, but if that is my fate, then I will survive that fate. You are worth it all, my sweet, sweet love.