Date: 2009-09-21 12:42 am (UTC)
The storm around them had indeed passed, as Azazeal noted. But the storm that he had summoned deep within her had just begun gathering on her horizon. She would dream of him, she knew it. She also knew that he would never be far away from her. I was at once oddly comforting but equally daunting. She did not want to fail him, for to do so woiuld be failing herself.

Jocelyn placed both hands on his chest for a final touch but also to stabilise her legs that still felt a bit wobbly. Colours from her release still danced before her eyes. She had experienced plaeasures like this at her own hand, but nothing shared so intimately with another. It made her feel safe and yet vulnerable, too. Jocelyn stood on tip-toe to place another, gentle lingering kiss on his lips. "How could I forget to dream after someting like that?" she asked giving him a small, adoring smile.

Reluctantly she pulled away, and looked over her shoulder as she retreated back into the house and hopefully, undetected back to her room so that she could further the dream.

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