Time to Relax {Ayv}

[Lucien]

Lucien sighed as he turned back to look at her, resting on her side. "I love you as well, Ayvajin, but my love will kill you," he said softly with sadness in his features. This was the one time that he hated what he was. "I cannot help my nature and I want to make this work as well, but my duty calls for me to be elsewhere when I want to be with you," he said gently as fingers traced her face.

"I am sorry that is the harsh and unhappy truth, but it is how things are between Incubi," he said sadly. "I will do what I have to, but I cannot be with you constantly or it will kill you. And that I do not want."

[Ayvajin]

Ayvajin settled her hands upon the sides of Lucien’s face as she observed him. “I want this to work,” she said softly, tears suddenly glazing her eyes over. She tried to fight them back, but yet they still came on strong. She did not wanted to seem upset, but she was not lying when she told him she had never felt such emotions for anyone else that she felt for him.

“I love you so very much, Lucien. I am willing to deal with whatever a must. I am willing to risk what I must to be with you.”

[Lucien]

"I know, and I do as well, but you must remember what I am, Ayvajin," he said softly. "I will do all that I can to ensure that you do not get hurt, but you must do your part as well. You must not stay around me if you are feeling weak and you must respect that I can sense your energy as well and will leave until you are strong again," he said as he kissed her lips in a tender gesture.

"I am far older than you and have seen this happen before, so do not cry Ayvajin," he said.

[Ayvajin]

“I know,” Ayvajin said softly, looking away from Lucien once more. She let out a sigh. She just wanted everything to be alright. The necromancer did not want to worry about such things anymore.

Ayvajin ran a hand through her hair, sitting up a bit. “Perhaps I should go,” she said suddenly. “Maybe I should not have come out here today.” The necromancer stood up, taking the blanket with her and wrapping it around her naked frame tightly. Her eyes drifted down to Lucien.

“I am going to the Sanctuary,” she told him, finally deciding that she would up to the frozen lands for advice. “I… I suppose you could follow me there if you desired to.”

[Lucien]

He watched her with calm eyes before he stood as well, magicking his clothes back on. He came over to her and wrapped her in his arms and held her close, rocking back and forth. "You tell me what you want. Do you want to have me follow you or do you want me to stay away so you can have time to think?" he asked her gently as he watched her reactions.

He loved her with everything he had, but he also knew how dangerous that love could be. He wanted it to work out, but he had to stress how important and how dangerous it could be for both of them because he could die as well.

[Ayvajin]

“I want you to come with me, Lucien,” she told him, her eyes drifting up towards his. “I want your support, you know. There is no need for me to have time to think over anything. I know exactly what I want.”

Ayvajin leaned up against the incubus. She left a gentle kiss upon his lips before resting her head up against his chest. “I am a bit anxious about what is to come. Of whether or not I will meet with my mother and talk to her. I wanted someone to support me with whatever I decide to do in the end.”

[Lucien]

"I can do that," he said gently as he picked up her clothes and handed them to her after getting rid of the sand. "But you should probably get dressed then make the journey. It is never a wise idea to travel in the North lands naked," he teased, letting his eyes rove over her blanketed form.

He could tell her exactly what he wanted to do to her and what he saw with his eyes, without ever moving any other part of his body nor speaking. And they did so now. He would like nothing more than to pull her back to him and roll around in the sand.

[Ayvajin]

The necromancer gave a slight laugh, watching Lucien. “If you are the only one I ever get to have sex with in my lifetime, I think I could live with that,” she said with a smile. She leaned up and kissed his lips once more.

“But you know you would enjoy it if I just walked around naked all the time.” Ayvajin grinned before letting the blanket fall to the ground once more, letting herself stand naked before the incubus. She took her clothes and slowly started to pull them on in front of Lucien.

“You know, you still have not taken me to your realm, King Lucien.”

[Lucien]

"I would indeed, but if you wish to go to my realm, you will have to put clothes on and not take them off," he said firmly as he drew her to him and kissed her deeply, his hands taking the liberty of wandering all over her body and drawing sounds from her throat.

He released her, sending her a dazzling grin to her before he put a hand on her head. "Now get dressed and I will take you tonight if you behave yourself, I promise, Ayvajin" he said, a warning flashing in his eyes as he watched her.

[Ayvajin]

Ayvajin finished putting the rest of her clothes back on. She smiled a bit, leaning up and kissing Lucien once more. “I shall behave myself,” she said with a cute little smile. “I promise. I shall go on my own way and be a good little girl.”

The necromancer wrapped her arms around the incubus, leaning up against him and kissing his lips again. “I love you, Lucien, so very much. If you take me to your realm, I shall be very good. I promise. And I will listen to what you tell me, dearest.”

She sent him another smile.

[Lucien]

"You had better listen to me," he said as he wrapped arms around her and picked her up so her feet dangled above the sand as he kissed her. "Now go, get ready for your journey then I will take you to the Sanctuary when you are ready," he said as he placed her down and turned her around, giving her a little shove towards her boat.

He smiled as he watched her, thoroughly enjoying watching her move with grace and beauty on the land as well as in the water. He loved her and that was very obvious if you knew him.