Two Eyes Cenote electrum

i do not want anyone else.

admission cooled the frantic leap of heat in the cheekbone stroked by eset. for a moment, suspended, their arms tangled and her eyes filling with surprise, with pain, with love, with a deep and aching love which threw aside all things.

her kiss was soft; to brow, to eartip, to the side of that radiant face; featherlight upon eset's own mouth.

"well then," and her voice was humour which tried not to be a sob of delight, "then i am yours. and you are mine. and we shall be this," she proclaimed in a hushed whisper that wavered with cascading tears, "until the sky closes for one of us."

eclipsed, a moonless night; she would not survive it alone. she did not want to survive it alone. tavina pulled eset's palm gently against her chest, against the crazed cadence of a heart ready to embrace in completion this love declared.