*INTIMATE SCENE*---------------------------------
| Lily
| Age: 18
| Mythical Creature: Unicorn
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It scared her a little bit, his feelings, so beautiful, so strong, so foreign, so much love, of all the different forms of love that there were and ever could be. Both she and her unicorn lifted her head, her ears pricked forward, her eyes never leaving him as his magic and emotions overcame her, far too much for her to bear, too strong to resist, at least for her human form, and she was in a trance, barely aware of herself, only conscious of the fact that his love, his trust, their bond and friendship, needed to be physically shown, not just emotions and thoughts, not only the words that burned on his lips. She couldn't stand the space between them any longer so she closed it, she wanted the words that were on the tip of his tongue so she stole his lips, she pulled the comforter over them both, bringing the entire length of herself against him, pushing open his mind to her as she pushed down on him physically, flooding him with her need, the need that there was, to love him, for him to love her, to share these emotions, or else risk drowning in them and being lost forever. She didn't want to give him the choice, barely did; she knew what she wanted, and she desperately begged him with her thoughts, the shared feeling of the heat within her, her hand on his back, to have her. No more interruptions, no more hesitation. It seemed the only way to preserve their feelings, to retain this love, to keep it burning, what his wishes for a friendship that lasted forever needed.