Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-11588669-20140208053126/@comment-11588669-20140506122233

The tune was calming, he noted. Not haunting or sad, like the ones he preferred on his flute. But happy and soft, like that of a mother comforting her child. Or a woman comforting her beloved, he mused.

That was actually a rather pleasant thought.

Sudden pain caused his teeth to clamp down. It was unexpected and sharp, originating from his bruise. He could feel the damaged flesh being healed, her Aura stimulating the cells into action. That was really, really discomforting...Nox hissed in pain as the cut on the inside of his mouth knit itself closed. Once it stopped, he worked his jaw for a few moments.

"That was...not something I enjoyed." He set his head on hers, and smiled. His eyes flickered down to her lips. An urge struck him then. "But the tune was..."

Nox tilted his head just enough so that his lips touched hers.