hunterlilith

[hunterlilith]

Singing for Zayne

[hunterlilith]

Before you read, this ones pretty sad. So if you are having a rough day be warned. Take care of yourself <3

The Chronicles Of Lilith The Hunter: Dark dreams, Zayne.

I woke up screaming his name again. Caleb, the name left a bitter taste in my mouth as his name echoed in my head, shattering my heart. It must have been days, since I’d last slept. My nap turning into a horror show. Avoiding sleeping had become a pattern, the dreams just being too hard bare. I couldn’t even tell where the dream ended, and reality started any longer. Picking up my phone I called Zayne. He answered straight away.

Z: -Hey, Lil. I missed you yesterday. Where were you, we had an appointment?  I didn’t have the energy to potentially fight with him.

L: - Hey you. I’m sorry, that was yesterday? My days are..I trailed off not knowing how to tell him. I hadn’t been sleeping for days without getting yelled at. Sensing something was off he went.

Z:-That’s okey, how about you come by tonight? Before I lose my cool the words are out of my mouth.

L:- Sure, It’s pretty late though.

Z:- I know, you’re staying over Lil. So pack a little bag, I’m grabbing you on my way home. I’ll be there in 10! I started freaking out on the inside, at least I had showered in the morning. But my apartment was a mess.

L: - Alright, I’ll be down in 10. See you then! I ended the call and went about collecting the necessary, I didn’t need much anyways since I’d left a few things for whenever I stayed over. With a few extra minutes to spare I made sure to throw the trash out.

When I came around the corner his car was already waiting for me. -Deep breaths, Lil. It will be alright. My heart was beating silly fast as I opened the door and got in next to him. He leaned over giving me a kiss on the cheek. -Hey you. Lil, why is your hood up?I was thanking the maker for it being dark. As I moved it off my head.-Hey, love. Oh, I felt a little bit chilly. Shall we go? Speaking about mundane things on the way home to Zayne’s, we settled into our normal rhythm. I was looking out the window for most of it, so he wouldn’t notice how much of a mess I was. He’s hand as always resting on my thigh, giving me comfort.

We arrived at his home. My legs felt weak, my nerves on edge. When had I last eaten? Lost in my own thoughts.-Lilith? You coming, love?Not realising I’d stopped moving, I went after him. He held the door open for me. – Thank you, Zayne. I closed the door and turned around to face him, the hallway decently lit. He’s voice was soft. -Baby, come here? I’d usually run and throw my arms around him. Instead, I walked to him keeping a steady pace. I knew he’d noticed as soon as my face was out of the dark. I could see the change happening in front of me, the shift in his stance, the little things Zayne always did when worried about me. He wrapped me up in his arms, squishing me against his chest. Resting his head no top mine he said in a soft voice. – You’ve lost weight, Lil. And don’t take this the wrong way but you look awful. I closed my eyes and breathed him in. Safe I thought to myself. – I know. I’ve been having a rough time. My words muffled against his chest. He tilted my head up giving my forehead a soft kiss. He searched my face, stroking my cheek just below my puffy red rimmed eyes.

-Let’s get some food in that belly, shall we? When did you eat last? I shook my head. – I don’t know. He raised an eyebrow at that. At some point over the weekend I’d mustered up enough energy to make a cup of noodles but when? I couldn’t tell him that instead I said. -Last night maybe? He smiled softly at me. -We can’t have that. Sit down I’ll make us something quick. He went about the kitchen, grabbing a pot and kitchen tools. Walking to the fridged he grabbed some chicken stock, raw chicken, potatoes and other easy digestible veggies. As he put the pan on he looked up at me quickly. -You’re gonna tell me what’s going on with you?

I fiddled with my hands restlessly and softly I said. – I, the dreams are back. He’s head snapped back and looked at me at that.-How long? And why didn’t you tell me? He started cutting the veggies, the potatoes needing some time to boil. -They come and go but their bad, this time. A few days? I didn’t wanna bother you, you’ve had a lot going on at the hospital. He was silent for a bit, finishing up the cutting of the veggies and putting them in with the stock. He walked over crouching in front of me, he grabbed my hand and squeezed it as he rubbed his thumb over the top. He said in a soft voice.-No matter how busy I get, I always have time for you. You’re not a burden, Lil. He tilted my head to look at him, stroking my cheek. – Alright? I’m always here for you, you’re not alone. I leaned in surprising him as I brushed my lips softly against his, murmuring.-I know, I’m sorry it won’t happen again. Not satisfied he leaned in again for a longer kiss. -Good girl. He walked back, putting the meat in. -Can you keep an eye on this is almost done? But I’d like to get out of my work clothes and into something cosier for dinner. I smiled softly at him. -Of course, my love. Go change, I’ll set the table. Leaving the kitchen he walked off in the direction of his bedroom. I admired his back, exhausted or not the man was gorgeous with a nicely shaped body. Shaking my head at myself. I went to grab plates out of the cupboard. I got our favourite bottles of cold water out of the fridge, grabbed the spoon and set the table. As I was stirring the pot, Zayne came walking back. Dressed in a black matching set, hoodie and joggers. He put his arms around me, hugging me from the back his hands resting on my belly. -I’m glad you’re here. I’ve missed you so much. He kissed my cheek. I started to turn but the alarm for the food went off. -Oh foods ready! He exclaimed. We sat down and had our food, it was the most the delicious soup I’d ever eaten. He chuckled at me -Take it slow, Lil. Your belly will need some time. I slowed down and we spoke about what he’d been up to at work. By the end of it I was trying to stay awake my belly decently full.

Zayne scouped me up and walked me off to the bedroom. – Put me down I can walk! Zayne laughed softly. -Alright. Your stuff is still in the bathroom. I’m just gonna put away our plates and I’ll join you. Walking into the bedroom I looked at myself in the mirror as I brushed my teeth. I really looked awful he wasn’t wrong. I stripped down to my knickers and borrowed one of his t-shirts preferring to sleep with his smell surrounding me at all times. I met him as I walked back into the bedroom. He looked at me with loving eyes. -It’s kinda cute you know? You always sleeping in my clothes instead of your own. He scoped me up and kissed my nose. -Zayne! He walked me the last few steps and sat down with me on the bed as I ended up on his lap. -You cheeky little monster. I hit him playfully and he grabbed my hand before it could connect, interlocking his fingers with mine. In a more serious voice he said. -Would you like sleeping pills? I shook my head. -No I don’t tend feel good on them. He kissed my forehead. -As you wish my lady. Let’s get you into bed. I walked on all 4 over the bed to my side. He laughed and swatted my ass gently, my heart racing at the sound and touch. He came around the side and laid down in the middle of the bed, so I could cuddle up on his chest and wrap myself around his side. -I still have some work to do, but I’ll wait until you fall asleep. I pouted but understood he’s need to finish up documents while his memory was still fresh. -Will you tell me a story? He chuckled. -Would you like me too? I nodded and rested my head on his chest listing to his heart. – A long time ago, there was a tower with a lonely man stuck inside of it. Until this girl came seeking his help..He looked at her, she was already out. As it pained him to leave her straight away he stayed until her sleep was stable her breaths deep and even.           

A few hours later:

I sat up hastily in bed, a scream ripping through my chest tearing up my vocal cords. -CALEB! I reached for him. I could feel the horrible heat on my face, the knock back pushing the air out of my lungs. I was back, he was just in front of me. Shaking my head, my ears ringing, hot blood trickling down my face mixing with my tears. Zayne, came running from his home office. -Baby, what’s wrong? Why are- He paused for a split second seeing me on the bed. I rocked back and forth on Zayne’s bed. -No, no, no! Caleb, no. Please! My voice hysterical. Zayne rushed to the bed, and he sat down behind me wrapping me in his arms pulling me against his chest.-Oh Lil, his eyes looked at me sadly his heart breaking for me. He rocked with me, stroking one of my wrist with his thumb checking my pulse. He murmured softly against my ear. -Sssh, baby. Come on Lil, you need to snap out of it. My voice cracked as loud sobs shook my body.

-Don’t leave me. Please, Caleb. I pleaded, over and over until my voice was too broken to use. My heart rebroken again, as if it had been just yesterday both him and gran had died leaving me alone in this cruel world without a family. Cold sweat was trickling down my spine, sending unpleasant shivers through me. I was vaguely aware of someone’s arms wrapped around me.

-Lil, please? You need to calm down. His chin was resting on my head, his eyes closed, his voice a soft whisper beckoning me to come back to him. I felt his heartbeat through my back, his warmth slowly seeping into my body as his lips brushed gently against the base of my neck, murmuring and pleading. - It’s okey, baby. I got you. Please, Lilith. Instinctively i knew it was him. I’d know him anywhere, my Soulmate. I tried my voice. -Zayne? My throat felt raw and sounded wrong, raspy and worn.

Part One <3 I hope you enjoy! This ones a lil sad..

[hunterlilith]

‧₊˚⊹ Hunter Lilith ₊˚⊹‧

" I hunt to keep you safe and for us to have a future. There's no rest for the wicked. "

Backstory to my hunter/MC hybrid OC:

You know how Mc has heart situation in game? I solved that, offered my soul to Demon Queen Lilith. She accepted my offer. But that means you sometimes get sweet Lilith, and sometimes not so sweet demon Lilith who can be pretty saucy. I still have the same evol, but some added benefits are super strength/speed. I can take life out of a person as well as give life back to someone, healing them but not without shifting the balance of life. HQ does not know, of my deal with Lilithi. She prefers me keeping it secret.

"Lilly's perspective: -My name? Lilly is what they used to call me. But a demon came a long and we are now known by many names. One of them being Lilith, THE demon queen. We were once called Eve, wife of Adam and later Lucifer. Maybe you are familiar with our story in the real world? Lilith's perspective: -I currently reside in a world, unknow to me. In a lil frail hearted girl who once came to me for help. I’m a demon, I make pacts and who am I to deny a precious gift and her worship. I let her do her own thing most of the time, but I’m a demon after all.. - Would you like us to tell our story?"

// Now that I've introduced Lilith/Lilly/Lil, I guess I should say a few things about me too. I'm not an english native speaker, so there will be spelling and grammar errors in my work even when I check it like 5 times xD Some may be 100 % without NTSW material, some might have a lil and some might be pure cheeky time. Depends what I'm feeling on the day when I type. I might just type them out of Lilith's view. Cus I realised they have a lot of my personality is infused and maybe less of mc, though I won't use the name in all of them. So if your personality vibes with mine, you can still read it as if it was you!

The chronicles of Lilith the hunter, will have multiple focuses. So there will always be one for Rafayel, Xavier, Zanye And Caleb, who gets sorta of two. One as if he was still with us the other as if he is dead will be mixed in with Zaynes, it makes the most sense to me this way. If you have questions about this? Feel free to drop one in the comment section! I hope you'll enjoy your stay here.

You can also find me here:

// Love always Hunter Lilith, duty calls.

[hunterlilith]

The Chronicles Of Lilith The Hunter: Saturday

I woke up to birds chirping outside my window. My body stiff, still aching from the day before. Stretching while still in bed, I winced as I was painfully reminded of the stab wound in my side. Cursing the wanderer who’d managed to tag me, during yesterday's work. I slowly rolled out of bed. Holding my side. Muttering to myself as I left the bedroom, I needed a shower. I’d been too tiered getting in yesterday, I had cleaned my wound and patched myself up before just sinking into bed. Leaving the worries for today, I had slept restlessly, dreaming. I was pretty sure I was running a fever, but it would have to wait. Striping off my undies, I turned the shower on colder than usual hoping it would bring my temperature down but also wake me up. I didn’t want to risk potentially fainting while being by myself so I took it slow, I could feel my side pinching as I slid down the shower wall until my tush rested on the bathroom floor and my back rested against the wall. Sighing heavily, as I started to unwind the bandage wrapped around my hip. The flesh was swollen, my skin bruised and torn. I knew that if it wasn’t for Lilith’s merging with me, the wound would be a lot worse. I was pretty sure the wanderer who stabbed me with its tail might be venomous. Another thing Lilith’s magic kept me fairly safe from, it wasn’t perfect though. I couldn’t heal myself, the life force must be given freely and I couldn’t give it to myself. I still healed faster then any other pure human, so I would just have to hang in there for a few days. I was pretty sure it wouldn’t scar. Washing my wound carefully first, wincing as the water and soap came into contact. I cursed as I rinsed it thoroughly, biting my lower lip to not spit more obscenities, drawing blood. And as the metallic taste hit my tongue I closed my eyes. -Just a few days.. Washing the rest of myself took longer than usual but when I was satisfied I was clean enough, I took one deep breath, standing up slowly. My legs slightly unsteady, as reached for my bath robe. Patting myself down, I went for my first aid kit. Zayne had stocked it up last time he was over. So finding what I needed was a lot easier. Reminding myself that I should let it air dry preferably first.

I walked out into the kitchen. Looking at the clock I had slept through most of the day, breakfast and lunch time long gone. Since the plan was to BBQ this weekend, I started pulling out everything I needed. Coming across the liquor cabinet. Sighing loudly, shaking my head. I gave into the temptation mixing myself a tropical drink with mango flavour as a base. It stinged when it hit my bitten lip, burning slightly as it hit my throat, spreading warmth through my chest. Knowing I should sip it slowly since I hadn’t eaten since the day before. Turning on my favourite play list, I started vibing and singing, feeling my mood improving with every word. -Now that I’ve found you stay and let me love you baby, let me love yoooou.

I started with marinating the meat. When I was done prepping the veggies too, half my glass was gone and I felt a pleasant buzz through out my body. Walking back into bathroom I patched myself up as good as I could. Looking in the mirror, I realised underwear was a no go it would just catch on the cold press and cause discomfort. Muttering to myself. -I guess commando it is.. Walking to the closet I found my favourite evening dress. The deep green dress playing well with my pale complexion and deep red hair,  Slipping it on, the slinky material caressing my curves, showing off my body and large parts of my legs, the slit hitting my upper thigh. Turning to the mirror once again, talking to myself. -Fake it to you make it, hon. Putting my hair into a loose braid, I did the minimal to my face. Saluting myself I went back into the bedroom picking up my phone. Battery was dead, I had no idea for how long. HQ would be worried. Xavier would be okey. The clock would tell him I was fine, as long as my vitals kept steady. Zayne would be furious with me for getting hurt and not seeking his help and Rafayel would be annoyed because I wasn’t picking up. Caleb, would worry eventually, praying he was busy flying still. Shaking my head, talking to myself. -Maybe I wont turn it for a while.. I can’t be asked to answer all the questions that inevitably will come. Taking it with me to charge in the kitchen next to me. Turning on my electric BBQ, I started cooking the meat and some of the vegetables. Leaving the rest of them to cook in the oven. Realizing I had finished my drink while cooking, I mixed another one before I sat down to eat my potato salad and pork.

Gasping for air, I grabbed my throat. Waiting for my eyes to adjust to the light. My table still set for Saturday night’s dinner. Just a nightmare I murmured to myself. My face felt stiff against the table. -Wait? Groaning as I sat up, my side aching and my body stiff. Seeing the green slinky material of my dress. -F’ck, f*ck , f*ck work is going to kill me and so are the boys. Rolling my eyes, I reached for my phone. -At least it’s fully charged. Getting up I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. And on the way out the door I grabbed a jacket, slinging it over me as I grabbed my keys. Slipping my feet into a pair of boots, I started my phone as I left my apartment. “Ding” sounding repeatedly in the corridor as I left..

TBC..

[Be nice, clean audio is always hard to record.. Also put in the song I was refering too. Hopefully one is enjoyable. As always english is NOT my mother tongue, so might be loads of f*cked up spelling]

[hunterlilith]

This one’s a little different, I want to flesh out my MC / OC a little more. Hopefully you still enjoy the read.

The Chronicles Of Lilith The Hunter: Rafayel focused

Waking up in a cold sweat, confused I turn around and the first thing I see is his face. With conflicting thoughts rushing through my head and fresh memories of us making sweet love last night. Spell bound I reach out to stroke Rafayel’s beautiful face, tracing his lower lip with my fingertip, remembering everywhere they explored my body the night before, desire spreading through my body. Stirring slightly at my touch, I move away from him. Shaking my head.

I wanted to wake him, to be consoled in his arms and to breath him in to remind me we’re still both here. But he was finally resting after days of not sleeping properly. Even in my terrified state, I rather him get some rest. So I left him asleep in our bed again. My conscious naggin at me that it wasn’t right.. My soul begging me to go back to our bed.

Sneaking out of his apartment, going to the beach. I wrap my silk robes around me as I sit down, the morning chill caressing my skin, giving me goose bumps as I push my feet into the sand trying to ground myself. Watching the sun rise over the waves, I try to rest my weary soul and calm my erratically beating heart. Closing my eyes, breathing in, I count in my head. 1, 2, 3, 4. Holding my breath, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 And finally breathing out, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. Repeating it until my heart is back to normal. Opening  my eyes, I sit in silence watching the rest of the sunrise. Thoughts churning in my head..

Since Lilith merged part of her with me, I keep dreaming. Actually, the dreams are more like nightmares. But occasionally I get the good one too. The confusing part is they seem more like familiar memories, they feel too real. I can’t tell if they are something that’s happened or something that’s about to happen. Rubbing my temples. -Can I see the future now? Or is her magic letting me gleam parts of a distant past?

I never get to see his full face, but those lips, his voice feels so familiar. Like an old lover caressing my body and soul.. His face, the daggers.. Shaking my head, it can’t be? He’d never hurt me? Still I’d know that face, his lips, his voice, his body and soul anywhere, it’s imprinted in my soul, marked on my heart.

Lost in thought, murmuring to myself. -I guess we have somethings we need to talk about, Twin flame.

Like why the sea constantly calls my name and why it begs me to come home?

[hunterlilith]

Pov Emotional morning w Rafayel

Grammar mistakes and spelling fails may occur given English isn’t my native langue. I was unsure still of how much fluff I should put in. This is reader/woman with him in bed. Her perspective.

NOT SAFE FOR WORK. So if you are a minor, exit out right now. I’d call my style Vanilla spice. This ones more on the emotional lovey-d uvey side, due to all we've been learning about him in the myths in game atm. He's been on my mind. I was gonna do the cuddle story as his big spoon, but this is where my emotional mind took me. Hope you can still enjoy. I am still working out his personality, i have only spent a few weeks in his pressence, i dont wanna ruin the game by googleing everything.

Let me know if you think this fits his personality? Please and thank you for reading!

I could hear a soft whimper tugging at my unconsciousness, beckoning my body to wake up. My head resting against his back, I could feel vibrations, incoherent mumbles between shaking sobs, my name a soft plea. Stroking his back and side, soothingly. My voice cracking from not being used for a few hours. -Raf? Shifting the weight slightly to the arm under me, I lean forward. My heart twisting at the sight, his eyes still closed, tears running down his face. His face stuck in a facial expression of pure anguish.

I try again. -Rafayel, love.. open your eyes? Stroking the hair out of his eyes, his forehead a sweaty mess, pleading. -Please, baby? Open those beautiful eyes for me.. His eyelids started to twitch, eyelashes fluttering against his cheek. I caressed his cheek, wiping his tears away with my thumb. -Look at me? I coax him softly. Starting to worry, I could feel his heart hammering against my chest, through his back, his heavy breathing shaking us both. It felt like an eternity passed before his eyes opened, terrified they stared into mine. -Raf? I searched his face, I didn’t like his beautiful eyes looking at me with so much pain, like he had seen a ghost. It broke my heart. I gave him some time to collect himself, feeling anxiety growing in my chest. -Talk to me, baby? Voice strained, as he clasped his hand over mine, he said softly. -You’re here? I looked at him confused. -Of course I’m here, love? Where else should I be? His hand squeezed mine gently and as if to be sure I wasn’t just something he’d conjured up in his head, he leaned in stealing a kiss. It was unsure at first, barely a brush to my lips but I kissed him back, coaxing him to open his lips for me, sliding my tongue over his lower lip and into his mouth. His tongue met mine and greedily explored my mouth back, deepening the kiss.

Hoping I’d reassured him, I broke the kiss slowly. Needing to take a proper breath, my heart hammering in my chest. His eyes glittering in the dark, his lips pouting. He said in a low purr, -Why’d you stop, I was enjoying that? I chuckled slightly, out of breath I said. – I do need air, plus we need to talk.. His lips clamped together, and he turned away from me turning to face the wall. -Raf? I said pleading again. Grabbing his shoulder, tugging at it gently. -You cant just act like nothing happened.. You should have seen your face. I trail off, unsure of how to coax him to talk. I try again. -The way you just looked at me.. He  could hear the distress in my voice and he turned fully to face me. I looked at him pleading. -Talk to me, please. You kept calling my name? Keeping his face blank he said. -It’s nothing, I just had a bad dream.  I shook my head. – Nu uh, that wasn’t just a bad dream. That was a bad nightmare, Raf. Sighing deeply, he said. -One day, in the near future we will talk about it, all of it my love. I narrowed my eyes at him, it all feeling kind of deja vu. -You’re not being honest with me. I turned away, rolling over to my other side, pulling the blanket up to cover most of my face. I didn’t want him to see the tears that had started pooling in my eyes at his rejection not to talk to me. I wanted to know now, not later.

The bed shifted as he slid over, cuddling up behind me. He ran his hand up my thigh and side, tracing little patterns he whispered in my ear. -Don’t be mad at me, baby. I stiffened, trying to keep my body from reacting to his touch. I said my voice breaking. -Don’t touch me.. Feeling my heart crack further.

His hand stopped at that, uncertain for a moment, suspended for a moment in time. He moved quickly then, straddling me and pinning me on my back into the bed. I held on to the blanket for dear life, fists turning white. Grabbing both of my hands he pinned them over my head with one hand, slowly removing the blanket. I bucked, wishing I was stronger. As my naked chest and face was exposed, my tears started falling. He exhaled deeply, his eyes tracking the tear falling down my cheek. I couldn’t look at him and sensing it he grabbed my jaw, swiping away the tear falling down my cheek. Forcing me to look at him. I bit my lip watching him in silence. His eyes looked haggard and drained the purple dulled to a deeper shade. He released my hands, stroking my cheek his voice cracking he said. -I’m sorry, my love. I really am. Please don’t cry? I can’t stand it when you cry.. Trailing off he leaned in trailing soft kisses all over my face, while murmuring soothing words. My heart swelled at the gentleness, my resolve weakening. He was trying so hard. He found my lips, tugging gently at my lower lip he murmured. -Please, no more tears. He shifted his weight, settling his lower body between my thighs. Tracing my lip with his tongue, he licked at my lower lip teasing me to open it for him. His hand started wandering across my chest, massaging it gently, playing with my pink stiff bud. Eliciting a soft moan from my lips, getting the chance he was looking for his lips crashed into mine, devouring hungrily his tongue greedily exploring. I wrapped my arms around his neck and tugged him closer, wrapping my legs around his waist, as I started to kiss him back. His body rubbing deliciously against me, his length teasing my slit. My mind temporarily soothed. My heart and soul still aching. Breaking the kiss, he leaned his forehead against mine and said breathing heavily. -Let’s chase away our demons for now. Rocking his hips against me, his voice a low hum. -Let me worship you, my lady? A small smile spread across his lips. I nudged his nose and answered softly. -Yes, my Quintessence. He searched my face and was about to start talking, I put my finger over his lip, shushing him as I said -For now, I’ll let this be. For now you can have my body, heart, mind and soul. It’s all yours, it always was and will always be. If my presence can give you peace for a time and sooth your soul, I want you to have that..

-But promise me one day, you’ll tell me everything? If you say yes, I’ll love you for the rest of our life’s and I’ll stay forever by your side. The words hung heavy between us, but I was hopeful. I needed to bare my soul, to soothe my aching heart. His smile never faltered, the light slowly spreading in his eyes with every word I spoke. They never failed to amaze me, it was like looking into a galaxy as old as time. They held many secrets, I knew that. Lost in my own thoughts, he spoke one word softly.-Yes. Rapidly blinking, worrying i heard him wrong, I said.-Again? He chuckled softly, his smile spreading wider, his eyes slightly watery.-Yes, my love. YES to it all..

And so I will leave it here and you can fill in the rest of this morning, daydreaming about how it ends.

[hunterlilith]

Pov Naked morning cuddles with Zayne, as his big spoon.

Alright, how to intro this? Grammar mistakes and spelling fails may occur given English isn’t my native langue. I was unsure of how much fluff I should put in. But this is literally just reader/woman with him in bed. So lengthy descriptions felt unnecessary. Be nice, its my first. Xav and Raf ones, are on the way. NOT SAFE FOR WORK. And if you are a minor, exit out right now. I’d call my style Vanilla spice. Oh and let me know if you think this fits his personality? Please and thank you!

Pov naked morning cuddles with Zayne as his big spoon.

As I cuddle into Zayne’s back. I nuzzle his shoulder blade, breathing him in deeply. His familiar sent wrapping around me like warm blanket. My home, I think to myself as I trail kisses along his upper back. While slipping one of my arms under his neck, I wrap my other arm around his side interlocking my hands over his heart giving him a gentle squeeze. Purring softly into his ear.

-Morning, love. He stiffens slightly, as my naked chest gets squished against his back and I can hear the grin in his voice when he greets me.

Good morning indeed, my love. As he cuddles back into my body. -So, I’m the little spoon today? He says squeezing my hands softly. I murmur back as I trail kisses up his shoulder and neck -Do you mind? Laughing softly, he answers, stroking the back on my hand with his thumb. -No, not at all my love. Feeling embolden by his words. I start stroking his chest with one hand, tracing little patterns and swirls. Earning myself a content sigh from his lips, as he murmurs.

-You are so warm; you feel so nice. I stay silent worshipping every corner of his chest, sliding one hand down his side, caressing his ribs I earn myself a soft giggle. -Tickles, hm? He shakes his head slightly saying. -Only at first, its fine.

I keep stroking his side, until I find where his hip dips in, running my fingers slowly along his lower abdomen. Hearing no complaints, I run my fingers down his v-line to his length, hearing him murmuring through his back, his voice vibrating through my chest. -You are always.. He trails off, moaning softly as I stroke him. Grinning delighted at his moans, I kiss and bite his neck leaving a little red mark. Speaking against his neck. I’m always what, love? Hm, tell me? Zayne groans and turns enough to look at me. As his eyes locked on to mine and I knew, teasing was over.. His eyes had taken on a deeper hue, piercing my soul and pinning me in place. I was lost for a moment in time. -Watch your arm.

-Hu? I said as I yelped. -Zayne?! And in one swift movement I was dragged on top of him, straddling his hips. He shifted making himself comfortable. I held my breath trying not to move, his body moving under mine, causing his length to press against my slit. His big hands slid up my tush squeezing it gently, resting them firmly on my hips. Causing an eruption of goosebumps to travel across my body. My skin always came alive at his touch, I knew he enjoyed it. Lost in my own sensation.

He spoke, his voice husky and low. -You’re always a tease, a goddess tempting me. As to drive his point home, he rolled his hips rubbing temptingly against me, he continued. -I always lust for you, I’m always thirsty for you, always starved for you. No matter how much I consume. I’m never fully satisfied. He urged me to lean forward, to lift my body above his until my forehead rested against his, centring himself he slipped deep into my core. My walls hugged him greedily and squeezed him tightly, sending ripples of pleasure up my body.  We both moaned at the sensation. I heard my name, a soft plea on his lips. And then he was there, his lips locked on to mine kissing me deeply, devouring my soul. Pouring his heart and soul into one kiss that would be etched into my heart and carved into my soul forever. Breathing heavily against my lips he said softly -You’re like my own personal blend of heroin, perfectly mixed just for me..

Should I continue this, or should we leave it here to your imagination? /Hunter Lilith at your service.