Oh my God, What's this???? (3 posts in one day!!!!!!)
For my dear Berlock who is a joy and a delight as well as being wise beyond her years.
When he finally allows the love to shine through; when he lets you to see how much he cares; then and only then does he realise. He doesn’t have to release you as planned. He can let you go back to work; be away for far longer than he thinks he can bear knowing that you’re still his. That you will return to him.
Inside he is doing somersaults of joy when you cross the room and kneel by his side. He looks down at you, sees you in your proper place and pulls you up into his lap. There is no need to speak. He knows he fucked up. He prays to all the deities that he never loses control again. He won’t get a second chance; you’re still angry and rightfully so. The mark on your face may have faded but inside the wound is as fresh as if it happened yesterday.
He cups your face in his big hands, as carefully as if it were made of the most fragile glass, and kisses you like a man possessed. Arching into his touch as he tugs on your rings, finally the pair of you begin to move on.
When he finally allows the love to shine through; when he lets you to see how much he cares; then and only then does he realise. He doesn’t have to release you as planned. He can let you go back to work; be away for far longer than he thinks he can bear knowing that you’re still his. That you will return to him.
Inside he is doing somersaults of joy when you cross the room and kneel by his side. He looks down at you, sees you in your proper place and pulls you up into his lap. There is no need to speak. He knows he fucked up. He prays to all the deities that he never loses control again. He won’t get a second chance; you’re still angry and rightfully so. The mark on your face may have faded but inside the wound is as fresh as if it happened yesterday.
He cups your face in his big hands, as carefully as if it were made of the most fragile glass, and kisses you like a man possessed. Arching into his touch as he tugs on your rings, finally the pair of you begin to move on.