Blood Of The Lonely [Algos/Vanyel]

With Algos staring at the man's hand moving onto hers, The Princess chuckled as she listened to his explanation of why he didn't want to be alone either. Calypso really had the two of them under her thumb, huh? Such tender sentiments of the heart thumped within the man's essence as he in a cloud of confusion about this whole ordeal of love. So, when he was finished, the demoness would give a sincere smile, nod her head and utter this in response to Vanyel:

"You are just alone without one of the people who means the most to you in your life. It's ok, I can be her substitute tonight."

The woman had no shame in her words. Steadily easing her metaphorical toes into this feeling of embrace, the woman let him hold and touch her however he saw fit. So, once again, she pulled him into her arms; wrapping her legs around him, pressing his face into her chest and moving her pale-skinned fingers through his snow-white hair. In this way, she could feel the warmth of another body as her blood-red eyes began to close; heart accelerating as these electric pulsations of touch shimmered down her body.

"Fine. I'll hold you as much as I want, boy. You are spoiling this Princess rotten."

There was a sense of fullness, amusement, and sarcasm all intermixed into one there. She clearly wasn't offended or bothered, but for the Asthavon many arrays of different emotions, thoughts, and feelings were flowing in her body as she accepted this circumstance. Yet, for now, they had to be numbed out as her own sense of isolation eased as her body started to fall deeper, deeper, and deeper toward that slumber state.

"Just let me sleep in your arms...."

He didn't really have much to say, not that there was much to say after that. Algos' sincere smile brought a smile to him as well, and he welcomed the feeling of touch, the warmth of another, and the comfort of being close to someone close to him. It was still funny how quickly his thoughts of her had shifted in such a short time.

Thus, he offered no resistance as the two laid down, with Algos wrapping her legs around him once more, letting his head rest against her chest as she ran her fingers through the mess that was his snow-white hair. He too felt his heart accelerating from these emotions that -- if he were being honest -- he had never truly experienced enough of to truly appreciate. His smile grew just a little bit wider as he wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Isn't that the point, to spoil a Princess?"

The human gave a light tease as his icy blue eyes began to close, humming softly in content as he made a small, hidden gesture with his finger, spiraling a small amount of cobalt energy to form a weighted blanket as it gently fluttered down on the two, giving an added sense of warmth to them and to use that slightly added weight to give comfort to any residual feelings of sorrow and anxiety. So, as his eyes finally closed and as he too began to drift off to the wonderfully alluring temptation that slumber had become, he mumbled these words to Algos:

"No problem, Algos..."