Saving Soul

"You can't help how you were trained." Anja murmured. She curled in on herself a little with a shiver.

That wasn't quite what he meant, but he let it slide. He moved closer, resting his head on top of hers.

Anja shifted back against him with a small noise of contentment.

(think they have time for another round before they're found? or do you think they should be walked in on?)

(oh god if they were walked in on Adair would go Chiaroscuro and it would be very very bad XD)

Adair kissed the back of her ear and then nibbled on it some.

Anja stiffened. "Ah!" She gasped, arching against him lightly. She blushed darkly.

He kept his hold on her ear while he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer.

What am I doing? he wondered vaguely. But he wanted to do this.

Anja moaned softly, her hand grabbing his arm and sliding down to twine his fingers with her own. "Addy~" She moaned.

Any logical thinking Adair had soon dissolved, as he began stroking her hair and kissing her neck.

Anja tilted her head to give him more access to her neck. Her breath was already labored and quick.

The kisses traveled down her neck and throat and onto her shoulder, where he nibbled. His hands moved over her breasts and stomach.

Anja was breathless. "Addy~" She moaned, pressing back against him.

Adair wasted no more time, diving into her.

Anja gasped and clung to Adair. She quivered against him. "Addy" She whispered in need.

(If you want to skip, you skip. I can write through this)

(Think I will. I'm not really that familiar with...such details XD)

"Anja..." he whispered back.

"More Addy~" she pleaded. Never before had she been with someone like him. Even though he had worked her long and hard the night prior, he had focused souly on her, putting her pleasure before his own until he had no other choice. "Please"

Adair hummed in return, latching onto her neck.

Anja gasped lightly again. She couldn't help but moan louder.

(As I said, if you want it, you have to skip.)

"Anja..." Adair panted. "...Anja!"

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By the time Adair woke up again, the air had gotten much warmer and the fog had dissolved. Adair was in a mild stupor contemplating what he had done...again. Without any strange poisons in his system. Of his free will.

He couldn't say he didn't enjoy it either.

Anja was still asleep with her head resting against Adair's chest. She made a sleepy noise and curled closer, contented.

Adair serenely watched her sleep, petting her hair. It was strange, how calm he felt. Last time he was near Chiaroscuro with his panic and guilt. Now the whole thing seemed almost...normal.

Anja stirred after a while. She slowly opened her eyes. "Adair?" She asked

"Morning," he greeted. "Or, uh, afternoon? I'm not sure."

"Right." Anja sighed. "We should probably consider getting dressed."

"Uh, right," Adair replied, getting up. It took him a bit to track down where all his clothes were, and then he went a little deeper into the cave to change. Not that it really mattered, he realized. She had already seen it all.

Anja remained by the fire, her ankle still impeding her movement. She waited for Adair to come back so she could ask for help with her own clothes.