Engulfed in a consuming pain of icicles in her veins, in her bones causing her to want to scream and cry then puke from it all; she leans and shakes as she wraps her arms around herself. "What is it?" He asks, concern coloring and lilting his deep, golden tone. A vibrant sound, so cherished it is the only thing to break through her chilled disposition, through the ever drumming, numbing and blinding pain.
With an exhale of pained relief, a scalding heat envelopes her completely from behind, threatening to burn her. There is only one reason for a fire so pure. Managing to pull a response from within herself, she leans further into the window ledge where she notices nothing of where her eyes are suppose to be looking, struggling and ever shaky. "Pain," she whispers, in a breathless equation.
The fire is now right against her back and like hot anchors, his arms twist around her waist as he holds her suddenly, his lips in her hair. "Baby," he whispers, his lush rims somehow now against her skin, the medicine of him working in the tantalizing magic of her soul. "It is alright, my love. Let me distract you," he promises in a hushed voice, his feverish palms pressing against her belly, pulling and molding her to fit against him, perfectly. She tries to touch him, needing to feel his skin under hers, but he grabs her hands in one of his, brushing her locks back toward him to the other side, giving him free reign of the sensitive skin on her neck. His burning lips leave traces of their presence as they run their course, working, playing, distracting.
Her mind leaves the agony of the horrendous illness, escaping on the brilliant silver life rope from which she clings, him. No longer wanting to writhe from the suffering ache, she basks in the dominant play his lips and hands demand from her afflicted body. His name escapes on the tenor of her raspy voice, passioned and tortured, teased so by the way his breath makes home against her upper back and his hands trace along and massage every curve of her body. –as promised. I'm packing up and will meet you there
Fire and Ice by @thehippiethug