mane-stella:

He…

   Fuck.  A pretty shade of redness began appear on my once snow white cheeks.  His lips… touching… only touching…not enough.  A tasteless growl escaping from my slight parted; dewed lips.

C o n t  r o l ;

“Don’t order me around, idiot!  You annoy me.”

Milky palms began to push him away; the thinned, black, black eyebrows  furrowed together; a handsome frownn shaping my lips.

「 ℕ」— Disobedience. Why wouldn’t he just give in, let that need of control slip away and allow the blond to take over entirely. Then again, what was the fun of it if there wasn’t some fight left in the raven. Moving to grab onto the other’s wrists, not pinning, just holding, he stared into those dark orbs, expression a mix of utter desire and a hint of sadness. “If you really want me to stop, push me away now.” Placing the raven’s hands onto his chest he released and waited; consent before truly unleashing the beast within.