“I have.” He smiled. “Y-Yeah. Like that.” Seth nodded as he licked his lips before kissing her again. Gently taking her hand in his, Seth slowly trailed their hands down his body, a soft smile on his lips. “We should really do something about this.” He breathed against her neck as he placed soft kisses there.
Malika shivered at the attention, moaning quietly and tilting her head back. Blonde waves fell back to give him more access, one hand reaching to run through dark tresses. “I mean, it’s not like I’m going to stop the man I adore and love from seeing me naked.” she smirked and tugged at his shirt hem. “Why don’t we take turns?”
“Yeah?” He asked, grinning at her response before kissing her back. Seth laughed, his eyes quickly trailing along her body. “Or you could totally diss the shirt.” He responded with a slight smirk. Though Seth quickly shook his head. “But yeah, of course, you can borrow a shirt. Don’t even have to return it.”
“Duh. By now I’m sure you’ve noticed I’m a very affectionate girl.” Malika teased and arched a brow. “Oh? You mean like this?” she crossed her arms over her body and lifted the shirt off, letting it drop to her side, hazel eyes watching him as she did so.
Malika finished the last of her makeup, smiling at herself before going to turn in her full length mirrors. The navy gown fit her in all the right places, and the little jewels made the mask stand out a little more; plain black and settled over hazel eyes in the shape of cat eyes. Blonde hair was loose and tied half back, waves cascading down her back as the string that held her mask rested snugly under the top half of her hair, a princess tiara on her head with diamonds and sapphires before she made her way out into the hall. She paused briefly, looking before she laid eyes on her favorite person. “Seth, don’t you look ravishing.” she mused with a smile as she joined him. “Ready for your first official party as an elite?”
We get to bear witness, to watch history unfold, to see barriers fall, to see the oppressed rise. We get to watch it all. Together. Isn’t that worth it? That’s why you’re so great at being a vampire, Marcel. You chose this. I didn’t have a choice.
open to: all – give me new significant other. like not completely new, but no more than a month into their relationship?
“Do you maybe just want to… spend the night?” Seth questioned, wringing his hands.
Malika paused and turned to look at him, giving a quiet little smile. She waited a moment before walking back to him, leaning in to kiss him. “Since the first time you kissed me.” She admitted. “My silent protector.” She knew her family had her guards older, but Seth was the only one in the family close enough to her age and when they’d first gotten together, it uad been a secret. Until someone had tried to drug her and ended up missing a hand. “I’ll have to borrow a shirt, though.” She teased with a smile.
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