"Lexx!" Chel gasped as she was jerked to an abrupt stop by a firm hand gripping her own. He was quick about pulling her into his arms before she managed to slip. She had just as much control over what happened to her as he did and if she thought it to happen, it would. But apparently, that wasn't what she wanted.
"I have you." Lexx flexed his wings to stop their descent. It wasn't really necessary, since they weren't really flying, but it was a natural reflex. The darkness faded to a calmer surrounding of blue sky. As far as the eye could see, in all directions, nothing but sky.
Chel stared down incredulously, hands gripping the front of Lexx's shirt tightly. She knew she was dreaming, at least, she thought she was dreaming. It had to be a dream. There was a breeze she could not feel ruffling Lexx's hair and clothes. She could feel his arms and the warmth of his body.
She was dreaming about Lexx? She had not dreamed about him before and there was something very odd about this dream. It seemed more real than a dream should.
"You don't belong here, Chel," Lexx was talking to her, but she was still distracted by her own musing. 'It's dangerous. Why did you follow me?"
"I saw you,… why not?" The phrasing did not quite come out in a coherent answer. She was having a hard time focusing.
"I live here. You do not," Lexx responded.
Aww, isn’t he a real sweetheart? I mean, of course, he intruded her thoughts, and thereby violated her in one of the most wicked ways possible, but ah well…but I’m still saying that this won’t end all that well…
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Aww, isn’t he a real sweetheart? I mean, of course, he intruded her thoughts, and thereby violated her in one of the most wicked ways possible, but ah well…but I’m still saying that this won’t end all that well…