When he caught her she didn’t just wrap her arms around him, but her legs also. Her body became twined to his like a coiling rope—or maybe a leech seeking blood. Probably an over exuberant snake who just wanted to cuddle; that made more sense.
Skin! Delicious skin! He didn’t have a shirt on! She kept the grin up, pressing her face to his bare neck and breathing in the smell of him before biting playfully. She squeezed once, unwilling to let go. She didn’t even mind that he’d yelled at her; just hearing his voice was enough to appease her appetite for now—feeling him and not just thinking about him.
Oh! But he was happy to see her too. She giggled when he pet her head—adoring the attention while at the same time basking in the way his heart wouldn’t stop hammering well enough to be felt through the thin fabric of her tank top.
“I did!” she shouted in response to her winning, pulling back. Her hands held onto the back of his neck as she leaned. Paint still covered her face and hair—her arms and chest. Some of it had rubbed off on him, but she didn’t notice. She had too much to tell him!
She frowned. “It’s all your fault!” she started, “I leave for a few measly seconds and you gone! Didn’t even give me a chance to count, or get a kiss, before disappearing! Well, it’s not hide-and-go-seek; I don’t have to count. But still! It wasn’t very nice!” she told him loudly. “And then other people wouldn’t leave me alone.” She huffed, her body jerking against his--her hips against is--and her hands inadvertently pulling on his neck. “Like, forty of them—no, a hundred! They all kept telling me I ‘needed to go with them’,” the last bit she said in a gruff man voice imitation. “Go with them where?” she snorted and rolled her eyes. “I told ‘em to fuck off but all they wanted to do was play tag. It wasn’t even their turn—idiots. And everyone knows you don’t play tag with guns, or swords, or whatever…
“Oh! And but then I lost them for a while and wound up in this really coooooool place with a lot of dead people and graves. It was icky, but super awesome. I met Spot there. I was going to leave him behind because I don’t think you’re supposed to take in stray pets, but he just kept following me and I still have no idea what to feed him. Does he look hungry to you?” She glanced over at the beastie who’d finally come off the billboard’s platform and now stood a few feet behind where she was wrapped around Shade. “I’m so hungry by the way. You got any eggrolls? Or cake? I love ice cream cake. With sprinkles! I—.”
She stopped entirely as she looked at him—really looked at him now. The frown that came over her features was not like the playful one before… but rather sad—really sad. His hair…. what in the flying fuck had happened to his hair? She looked almost serious—somber. “What…” she started, “What happened to…” And then she looked down at his chest. One hand released from his neck; half stained fingertips caressed along scars, touching gently.
“What…” she murmured, confused.
Skin! Delicious skin! He didn’t have a shirt on! She kept the grin up, pressing her face to his bare neck and breathing in the smell of him before biting playfully. She squeezed once, unwilling to let go. She didn’t even mind that he’d yelled at her; just hearing his voice was enough to appease her appetite for now—feeling him and not just thinking about him.
Oh! But he was happy to see her too. She giggled when he pet her head—adoring the attention while at the same time basking in the way his heart wouldn’t stop hammering well enough to be felt through the thin fabric of her tank top.
“I did!” she shouted in response to her winning, pulling back. Her hands held onto the back of his neck as she leaned. Paint still covered her face and hair—her arms and chest. Some of it had rubbed off on him, but she didn’t notice. She had too much to tell him!
She frowned. “It’s all your fault!” she started, “I leave for a few measly seconds and you gone! Didn’t even give me a chance to count, or get a kiss, before disappearing! Well, it’s not hide-and-go-seek; I don’t have to count. But still! It wasn’t very nice!” she told him loudly. “And then other people wouldn’t leave me alone.” She huffed, her body jerking against his--her hips against is--and her hands inadvertently pulling on his neck. “Like, forty of them—no, a hundred! They all kept telling me I ‘needed to go with them’,” the last bit she said in a gruff man voice imitation. “Go with them where?” she snorted and rolled her eyes. “I told ‘em to fuck off but all they wanted to do was play tag. It wasn’t even their turn—idiots. And everyone knows you don’t play tag with guns, or swords, or whatever…
“Oh! And but then I lost them for a while and wound up in this really coooooool place with a lot of dead people and graves. It was icky, but super awesome. I met Spot there. I was going to leave him behind because I don’t think you’re supposed to take in stray pets, but he just kept following me and I still have no idea what to feed him. Does he look hungry to you?” She glanced over at the beastie who’d finally come off the billboard’s platform and now stood a few feet behind where she was wrapped around Shade. “I’m so hungry by the way. You got any eggrolls? Or cake? I love ice cream cake. With sprinkles! I—.”
She stopped entirely as she looked at him—really looked at him now. The frown that came over her features was not like the playful one before… but rather sad—really sad. His hair…. what in the flying fuck had happened to his hair? She looked almost serious—somber. “What…” she started, “What happened to…” And then she looked down at his chest. One hand released from his neck; half stained fingertips caressed along scars, touching gently.
“What…” she murmured, confused.
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