forum I Just Want A Cute Romance RP That Won't Die In A Week IS THAT SO MUCH TO ASK FOR??

Started February 26, 2019 by @Elder-God-Jacks347

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Skye pulled her down next to him, wrapping her up in his arms in an attempt to make everything better.

She dropped her head on his shoulder, wrapping her arms around him tightly like he'd slip away if she didn't hold him close.

Skye tightened his grip, trying to comfort her.

She blinked away the remaining tears, glancing up at him slowly. And once again, she met those gorgeous eyes that she was almost instantly lost in as a small smile appeared on her face.

Skye's expression changed from one of concern, to one of relief as she smiled.

"Did I ever tell you that you have some of the prettiest eyes I've ever seen?"

"The the same could go for you.." He said softly.

Her smile brightened as did her blush which turned her cheeks light pink. "You're just saying that."

"I don't lie easily…" said Skye,

"Please. Mine are just a boring blue. You're are such a pretty purple."

"And yours are the most beautiful blue I've ever seen."

"Would you like to see them closer then?" She forced her heart down from her throat before gently grabbing his cheek and pulling his lips down onto her own.

Skye all but pulled away in surprise, but he leaned into the kiss gently, his arms wrapping around her.

Her heart had nearly stopped when she felt him hesitate but she relaxed when he didn't immediately reject her.

Skye pushed into the kiss a little, realizing she had tensed when he had.

She gently leaned into him as he did to her. The ease peace the simple kiss gave her was more than a little confusing.

Skye sighed, enjoying all of it, her scent, her touch, her voice.

However, it reminded her of something. Or, more accurately, someone. Just the thought of it made her shudder.

Skye felt her shudder, pulling away with concern again.

The squeezed her eyes shut, trying to block out the memories. The words, the looks, the feelings, she just wanted them to go away.

Skye watched her with growing concern, wishing he knew a way to help.

The memories were back hardcore. She could practically see the room, feel and hear everything from his hands gripping her hips tightly to his chest firmly against her back. And his voice, low and husky, his hot breath against her ear. "Tell me you want it baby. Tell me you want it as much as I do." Her heart was pounding so hard she thought it'd burst out of her chest.

Skye was helpless to do anything at this point, all he could do was watch with concern, "Crystal…. What's wrong?"

(So did I)
His voice cut through, reminding her that Skye wasn't Kyle. Skye wouldn't hurt her. Probably. She snapped her eyes open, gasping for air like a fish out of water.