Snowforest Taiga you were laid in verse, living on a promised word

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the night split open around them. a breath, a shadow, the faint tremor of moonlight caught where their bodies met. the sound that left him was low and ancient, invading her senses until it echoed in her mind. no words passed between them—they were not needed.

teeth grazed skin in something that was neither cruelty nor gentleness. he moved like the tide—claiming space and receding with it still tucked in his grasp until his touch became a vow, silent and searing itself into her skin.

she is spent by the end of it, body limp beneath him with his mouth pressed to her cheek.