Moonspear Synesthesia

*points at your first paragraph* So much opportunity for future whumpage... ;)

He replied in kind and Wildfire's heart pulsed in her chest. She couldn't imagine ever getting sick of hearing those three words, nor saying them. Just like she didn't think she would ever tire of touching and being touched by Floki. She found herself pressing more of her warm body against his and thinking, I could do this forever. That thought made her lips twitch upward even as her eyes closed and a sigh of contentment slipped silently from her nose. Perhaps this was a sign that they should take the next step in their relationship, make a declaration or commitment or something...

Her lips parted and Wildfire almost said something on the subject, then a realization struck: she couldn't say why, exactly, she would rather Floki bring it up first. Her lips pressed together again, mashing gently now against his shoulder, her amber eyes opening and dancing as she wondered how long he might incidentally make her wait. Rather than distress her, the thought amused her. There was no pressure on her end, despite her solidifying feelings about him, but maybe she could drop hints and make it into a little game of sorts. Purely for fun, not to toy with him (or herself, for that matter).

"Mmm, I think I love you more," Wildfire teased him, black tail sweeping the air as she cocked her head and looked up at him impishly.