Their love was too big, so it spilled over and rose when the longing bound them even more. Also various long moans, and feelings of unrest.
Prince Aerus found happiness when he saw Lia smiling when she was with him. He couldn't stop loving her at the suffocation of the long and endless journey. Lia smiled when making out with him, Lia called his name repeatedly as if it was a spell to keep them awake in the drunken beauty.
The highest blow they had passed, then collapsed gently with the enlarged pores. They hugged so tightly as if they wanted to grip each other.
Prince Aerus rubbed Lia's head, stroked the hair of the girl in front of him. He pressed their foreheads together, allowing himself to be invaded by Lia's heated, choked breaths. The corners of his lips lifted, as his eyes scanned her features.
His other hand grabbed Lia's wrist, kissing her gently. Then he pulled Lia's head to fall deeper in his arms.
