10-11-2016, 01:05 PM
The smiling expression fell and was replaced with one of confusion when he saw the man staggered on his words. Perhaps the smile wasn't fitting . He worried that the centaur would go away, and if that happened, he feels his heart would break. Why am I even feeling this way? To him it was something worrisome. In his career he had handled a handful of dominants but never was he so infatuated like this. Oh how he can't bear to forget the memory of those forest orbs that serene his soul, hair as beautiful as the mysterious midnight sky, and those abs, how he wish he get to at least feel its firmness and be encased in its hold. He snapped back. No wrong thoughts, wrong thoughts. What would your future mate say? Though he still don't know who his mate is, he was well brought up by his mother to remain pure until his mate comes to claim him, that includes his thoughts.
'Lumin, my child, a time will come when you'll find your mate but to find him you must have the purest of heart.' though to him it didn't made enough sense.
He was troubled with his feelings but decided not to show. That until he heard the smooth, alluring voice of the man. He was still for a moment, and he could hear his heart beating so fast. Heart, stop beating! was his mantra. Finding composure, he went to grab the hand of the centaur and awkwardly led him to a cot.
"P-please wait here. I-I'll get something for the back pain." Then he slightly sped off to the storage room.
Lumin came back with a jar filed with a green looking paste, not meeting the eyes of the centaur.
"Can you turn your back for me?" he asked as he proceeded to open the jar and a minty scent came spreading.
Unknown to Lumin, what his mother meant was he was not to notice his mate through his efforts but a with a force only produced by the seeking heart which has now made its presence when he saw the raven beauty.
'Lumin, my child, a time will come when you'll find your mate but to find him you must have the purest of heart.' though to him it didn't made enough sense.
He was troubled with his feelings but decided not to show. That until he heard the smooth, alluring voice of the man. He was still for a moment, and he could hear his heart beating so fast. Heart, stop beating! was his mantra. Finding composure, he went to grab the hand of the centaur and awkwardly led him to a cot.
"P-please wait here. I-I'll get something for the back pain." Then he slightly sped off to the storage room.
Lumin came back with a jar filed with a green looking paste, not meeting the eyes of the centaur.
"Can you turn your back for me?" he asked as he proceeded to open the jar and a minty scent came spreading.
Unknown to Lumin, what his mother meant was he was not to notice his mate through his efforts but a with a force only produced by the seeking heart which has now made its presence when he saw the raven beauty.
