Feral Love(closed)

[HotSouthernGuy]

"Well evil spirits were part of my repertoire" he says, moving his hand down her back, kneeding slowly.

 

[Asa]

You do not have questions about anything He told you about me? Or just not sure how to ask?

Her eyes closed as she relaxed used to such attention from humans.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

His finger gently pushes her dark hair out of her face and sighs "I figure you will tell me what you want to tell me when the time comes, I can wait til then. now you should sleep, you're exhausted"

 

[Asa]

She was unsure of sleep but it seemed intent on her as her eyes closed again as she moved away from him and balled up to sleep. She was a much lighter sleeper when she remained human which was exactly what she was going to do.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Bes pushes his back against hers for warmth, he takes off his jacket and covers them both. Pressing close he tries to fall asleep but sleep does not come to him, he lays awake watching the world outside his window and Azalee sleeping beside him.

 

[Asa]

Sleep was only peaceful for a short time for her. The memories and the centuries of nightmares they caused her assault her mind full force. She was struggling and clawing crying as if she was fighting for her life.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Bes turns as she starts to scream in her nightmare, her hands flaying everywhere. He takes hold of her wrists and gently speaks "Az, its okm your safe, no ones here" he whispers trying to calm her pulling her closer to him, earning a few new scratches on his chest

 

[Asa]

Growling hissing and struggling

Never... Again... Set... No...

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Holding her agaisnt his chest he whispers into her ears "Open your eyes". He says "You're in the Grove, not with Set, you;re safe, it's just us here"

 

[Asa]

Screaming once again as she jolted awake shaking. She had not noticed that in all of her clawing she had drawn blood on her neck and wrists.

Bes... She was looking around trying to calm herself.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Holding her, he kisses her forehead, "I'm here, are you hurt?" he asks looking at her neck, his own chest bleeding from the scratches shes put on it. "You were having a nightmare, you;re fine now"

 

[Asa]

She nodded balling back up.

Two centuries... Can you connect mentally like Nephthys?

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

"yes but that takes a lot of energy" he says, his hand stroking her hair

 

[Asa]

If you wish to see what nightmares he has caused to return... Its okay.

She curled up more eyes closing though she doubted sleep would find her again.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Closing his eyes with her, he places his fingers on her temples "show me" he whispers.

 

[Asa]

The slaughter of massive groups of enemy soldiers or villages. Set's sexual attacks chains that prevented her magically from being able to kill him. His words of how no Goes would protect the beast races like her from another God. Two centuries of forced slaughter abuse and at it most abusive level rape. How death will not take her kind easily.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

As he came out of the trace anger washes over his face "Set is a cruel God he does not speak for all of us. As long as you are in my service you will never wear chains, and no one will ever lay hands on you, you have my word. And if I break my word may you strike me down."

 

[Asa]

She relaxed some wanting to believe.

Now you see why I distrust your sway over sex, or most of your pantheon?

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Nodding "Yes, so tell me what you want me to do to prove that I wont harm you?" He says his eyes fixed on hers

 

[Asa]

I... I don't know, but I will not go back with him...

She stared at him fear and anger trembling her voice.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Bes holds his hand against her face and pulls her close, kissing her deep. "I promise you you are going no where with him."

 

[Asa]

Tensing at the kiss a faint snarl but wanting to attempt to trust she does not move away.

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Bes slowly breaks the kiss and smiles "I half expected a claw to the throat" the teases, brushing a hand through her hair slowly.

 

[Asa]

Perhaps I am attempting to trust you. Or maybe I just still need you alive as bait for our target.

She smirked

 

[HotSouthernGuy]

Laughing softly "You always know how to ruin the mood," he teases playfully, his hand tracing her jawline.