forum A Lady In Armour // one-on-one // closed

Started November 28, 2018 by @blue_topaz

tune

Noah peppered the back of her hand with tiny kisses, smiling up at her bashfully. “Mmhm.”

Myrah leaned down and kissed his lips before pulling back up, "Mmmmhm indeed."

Noah grinned, leaning in again but stopping at the last second. Not here. He didn’t want to risk being seen.

Myrah’s eyes quickly glanced around, no one. No one came here except her. She peaned in the rest of the way gently putting their lips together.

Noah grinned, slipping his hands around her waist and pulling her to him. He leaned her backwards slightly, kissing her hard.

Myrah looped her arms around his neck, like she was going to fall backwards. She let him kiss her, kissing him back ever so roughly.

Noah leaned into the kiss, savouring the way his mouth fit perfectly on top of Myrah's. He held her tightly so that she wouldn't fall, but was careful not to hurt her. That was the last thing he wanted.

Myrah wasn't going to get hurt. She loved how they fit together, two pieces in a puzzle. This was how it should be, how it may not be soon. Myrah didn't want that, she liked them together.

Finally, he forced himself to pulled away, eyes glimmering. "I'm going to miss you.."

Myrah had a sad grin on her face. Her eyes glistened slightly, "I'm really going to miss you too…"

"I might not be going yet…" he murmured, swallowing.
(what do you think? how could we get him to stay?)

(Ummmmmm, he could not get promoted. What all are the positions at the castle for the guards?)

"Well I hope you never leave," Myrah whispered quietly. Her tutor had probably left already, that was fine by her.

(uhh good question. Exterior guard, interior guard, personal guard, I guess? Maybe they promote him to personal guard anyways? Maybe since she's getting older the King tells her to pick any Knight to be her guard?)

"Me too," he whispered, fighting back the beginning of tears.

(I like that idea. It makes sense too.)

Myrah felt tears start to trickle down, "I'll find some higher position for you at the castle. That way you can't leave me."

"Hey, don't cry," he whispered, gently wiping her tears away with his thumb, just as his own began to fall. "It'll be alright, I promise.. I love you."

Myrah reached up and wiped his tears away with her own thumb. She laughed quietly, "I love you too, so don't cry."

(Awesome, and thanks.)

Noah did his best to muster a smile. "Too late.. I hope I don't have to leave you.."

(Yep!)

Myrah had a small smile on her face, "I really hope so too. Can-Can we kiss one more time before I go back to my lesson?"

Noah answered by nudging his mouth up against hers, softly at first, then harder.

Myrah smiled slightly as she pushed her mouth against his. Timidly, before confidently.

Noah pulled away to take a deep breath. He leaned in again, heart thundering beneath his armour. Myrah’s lips felt so soft and welcoming beneath his…

Myrah could feel her heart racing. He was so confident at times, she couldn't help but melt against his touch.

Noah forced himself to pull away, heart trembling for more. “Your tutor is probably getting worried..”

Myrah felt her heart ache for more. She murmured quietly, "He won't care."

That was all the affirmation he needed. Noah leaned back in again, carefully holding Myrah as he kissed her.