[A wave of relaxing euphoria washes over him as he rests against his chest, her warmth soothing the anxiety he'd been dealing with since they left the police station and the stress seems to completely dissipate now that they're basking in the afterglow of their sex session. Ajax's free hand comes over to rest on her stomach, holding her close to him, sighing happily though his nose at the feeling of being exactly where he's supposed to be floods through his mind. Maybe if he's lucky, Yoimiya will be willing to let him stay with her for as long as possible, heart aching at the prospect when she finally has to go.
But maybe, upon that confession that's gotten his attention. He knows exactly what the unspoken words are, but somehow he knew that without her even having to tell him. The way she kissed him back at the beach was telling, but his sober self tried to explain it away due to this new magic they've acquired. His drunken self, however, believes now that it might be more than just that...maybe it's a genuine attraction, maybe it's both. He doesn't care, because he's got her in his arms now, and she's given the green light to him to be more intimate with her in the future.
I really like her, he thinks to himself, enjoying the feel of her fingers tracing his skin, his imagination letting her draw something permanent there. Like a mark all of her own, one that identifies him as hers and no one else's, even if it's just a simple circle. When she's not around, he'll close his eyes and feel the ghost of her touch there, letting himself drown a little in that thought.]
Huh?
[He replies in confusion, breaking the spell of her mesmerizing presence against him to think about other matters that aren't her. Looking down, through the red glow of the mark on his chest, he notices what she's talking about- a single star formed in the upper part of the tail.]
I can't see it very well...are you sure there's a star there? I'm having problems seeing straight...
[The whole world is blurry save for her visage, the only thing he can truly focus on right now. Nothing else really matters to him now anyway, he'd much rather be staring at Yoimiya and not his magic mark.]
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But maybe, upon that confession that's gotten his attention. He knows exactly what the unspoken words are, but somehow he knew that without her even having to tell him. The way she kissed him back at the beach was telling, but his sober self tried to explain it away due to this new magic they've acquired. His drunken self, however, believes now that it might be more than just that...maybe it's a genuine attraction, maybe it's both. He doesn't care, because he's got her in his arms now, and she's given the green light to him to be more intimate with her in the future.
I really like her, he thinks to himself, enjoying the feel of her fingers tracing his skin, his imagination letting her draw something permanent there. Like a mark all of her own, one that identifies him as hers and no one else's, even if it's just a simple circle. When she's not around, he'll close his eyes and feel the ghost of her touch there, letting himself drown a little in that thought.]
Huh?
[He replies in confusion, breaking the spell of her mesmerizing presence against him to think about other matters that aren't her. Looking down, through the red glow of the mark on his chest, he notices what she's talking about- a single star formed in the upper part of the tail.]
I can't see it very well...are you sure there's a star there? I'm having problems seeing straight...
[The whole world is blurry save for her visage, the only thing he can truly focus on right now. Nothing else really matters to him now anyway, he'd much rather be staring at Yoimiya and not his magic mark.]