[Somehow, Yoimiya's managed to keep it illuminated for him to get closer, thankful to her that she's done what he hasn't been able to, leaning forward more to inspect it further. It's even more brilliant once her cardigan is slipped off of her shoulders, revealing the mark on her skin clearly. Ajax's fingers gingerly trace the curves of the tail, her skin smooth and cool despite the power that beckons him further to her. It's surreal to see, and even more fantastical to feel, warmth pouring into him that makes him feel like he's home and that he's found exactly where he belongs. He breathes a sharp breath in as that feeling overwhelms his senses, blinking slowly before his eyes rise to meet her own, his mark glowing once again to match the flow of gentle tones and warming waves that overflow into his mind.]
It's...beautiful.
[He says, his eyes locking with hers as he utters those words, unable to break his gaze. Nothing has given him any indication why the mark is glowing, but right now that doesn't seem to matter- all that matters to him is Yoimiya, and the reflective pool of her eyes that he can see everything in, as if he can see his own future. Logic seems to leave his mind, his eyes flick down to her lips and back up again, and he leans in closer, closer...
Before he realizes what's happening, his lips slowly slot with hers, his eyes close, and all he can feel is this strong connection form that feels reminiscent of when he'd first felt the mark brand his body. It fills him, tells him that this is right, and it's almost as if he feels stronger as his lips brush and pass against hers. She feels like heaven, like home, tastes like a refreshing sunsettia that's been freshly picked. Ajax feels lightheaded, a strange power seeming reinforcing his own, and it all feels like her.
When he finally breaks, he seems to remain in a light trance, his eyes heavily lidded, the realization of what he's done not quite hitting him completely. His head is filled with thoughts of her, a happiness filling him that he hadn't known he was missing. She's gorgeous in the afterglow of their kiss, and the mark on his chest burns brightly as his emotions flare brightly for her. But as reality slowly sinks in, his eyes get wide, and panic fills his chest like a chaotic, heavy buzz that sends his mind into a frenzy.
What...what did he just do???]
I...!
[Ajax's cheeks flare a bright red, holding his hand up to his own lips as he takes a step back.]
Yoimiya, I'm sorry, I don't know what just got into me...
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It's...beautiful.
[He says, his eyes locking with hers as he utters those words, unable to break his gaze. Nothing has given him any indication why the mark is glowing, but right now that doesn't seem to matter- all that matters to him is Yoimiya, and the reflective pool of her eyes that he can see everything in, as if he can see his own future. Logic seems to leave his mind, his eyes flick down to her lips and back up again, and he leans in closer, closer...
Before he realizes what's happening, his lips slowly slot with hers, his eyes close, and all he can feel is this strong connection form that feels reminiscent of when he'd first felt the mark brand his body. It fills him, tells him that this is right, and it's almost as if he feels stronger as his lips brush and pass against hers. She feels like heaven, like home, tastes like a refreshing sunsettia that's been freshly picked. Ajax feels lightheaded, a strange power seeming reinforcing his own, and it all feels like her.
When he finally breaks, he seems to remain in a light trance, his eyes heavily lidded, the realization of what he's done not quite hitting him completely. His head is filled with thoughts of her, a happiness filling him that he hadn't known he was missing. She's gorgeous in the afterglow of their kiss, and the mark on his chest burns brightly as his emotions flare brightly for her. But as reality slowly sinks in, his eyes get wide, and panic fills his chest like a chaotic, heavy buzz that sends his mind into a frenzy.
What...what did he just do???]
I...!
[Ajax's cheeks flare a bright red, holding his hand up to his own lips as he takes a step back.]
Yoimiya, I'm sorry, I don't know what just got into me...