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Sep 05, 2005 20:29

Lethe was in her home, finally safe there. She'd been away too long. Well it seemed too long. She'd kept herself away from everyone for a long time as well. Retiring mostly to the mortal plane. She did not need people. Gods at least. Not people. She did not need a God or Goddess ( Read more... )

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phlegethon_dc September 6 2005, 04:03:36 UTC

Phlegethon decided to head off and find some of his siblings. Though he wasn't sure which one he'd come across. So the first person he tried was Lethe.

Maybe she's home

Walking quietly into his sister's home, his orange red glow filled her home. He walked further in and found her laying upon the white marble floor. "You don't look too comfortable."

lethe_dot_com September 6 2005, 04:09:36 UTC

Everything. Everything. In her home was white. The walls, the Floors, the Ceiling too. Everything was pristine clear, no dust, no clutter. Just white. Like an open canvas. And then there was a orange red glow there. Fire. She smelled fire. Ember. She turned her head to look up at Phlegethon. She arched a brow at him.

"I'm quite comfortable. Long time no see, or hear.." She breathed out. Oblivion felt like she was Oblivion.. Well she was. She was this vast ammount of nothing and everything in one. Lethe rolled from her back onto her stomache and crawled along the floor to her brother's feet.

She sat back on her ankles and looked up at him. Her black hair spilled over her shoulders as she arched her head back.

phlegethon_dc September 6 2005, 04:14:44 UTC

"Well, if you were comfortable you didn't have to move."

His dark eyes watched her, watched her turn over on her stomach and crawl across the floor towards him. She'd always came to him in odd ways. This one being the oddest. And the only time some he'd seen girls crawl around like that is submissives on the mortal plain. He reaches down and runs his fingers through her hair.

"What are you doing laying here all alone?"

lethe_dot_com September 6 2005, 04:16:37 UTC

Lethe leaned her head up into his touch. It was sootheing and warm. Oh how she missed people touching her in anyway. When was the last time someone kissed you Lethe? Lethe let her eyes roll back for a moment, before they returned to him.

"I do not have anyone to lay with Brother. So I lay alone." Her answer was simple enough.

phlegethon_dc September 6 2005, 04:19:53 UTC

He kneels down in front of her, the whole time his fingers still running through her hair.

My poor Lethe

He stands back up before suddenly lifting her up in his arms and walks back to her bedroom laying her down before laying beside her. He caresses her cheek. "You always have me."

lethe_dot_com September 6 2005, 04:26:51 UTC

Lethe was suddenly lifted off her feet, off the floor and into welcome, open, warm arms. Lethe simply melted and lost herself in his embrace. His warmth. His life.

Sometimes her fingertips went cold, and she felt dead. Lost in her own oblivion. Her life was such an enigma to people. Living in Nothing. In the nowhere. In the empty nothing. And yet everything. For without oblivion there was nothing. A beginning and an end. Life and Death. Memory had Forgetfulness. Amnesia..

Lethe forgot something for just a moment, as she watched her brothers eyes. Laying there close to him in that bed. In his arms. Feeling his hand on her cheek. She forgot who she was. She leaned in close, just wanting one taste. Just one. From this handsome man that was so close to her.

But as her lips got close to his a breath left her. No. And she sank back into the covers. She couldn't What if he forgot something.. Who he was or who she was. or why he was there. Or where he was.. She sighed. "Yes, brother.. I have you."

phlegethon_dc September 6 2005, 04:32:23 UTC

He watched her. Watched how she leaned in close and welcomed his warmth. Welcomed who he was. And when their lips were only inches apart she pulled away.

Always

"Yes. And you always will have me Lethe." He reached over and took her face into his hands and turned her to face him. "Lethe?" His sisters had never turned away from him. And now she had.

lethe_dot_com September 6 2005, 04:38:28 UTC

"I'm just thinking. It's something I tend to do a lot of. With an eternity to think in and all." Lethe looked back into his eyes. Deep inside the dark brown eyes swirled that little silver whisp that showed oblivion at it's best. She could not forget things. But make others forget everything.

She could not forget the smell of their hair, or the taste of their kiss. But in a moment they'd forget her.

Why? She whispered in her head. But outside, a stone facade which took millenia to build showed itself. As if nothing was wrong, and everything was fine. A small smile crested on her face.

phlegethon_dc September 6 2005, 04:43:54 UTC

"Yes, you do tend to do that a lot. You do that far more than I do."

But what are you thinking about?

He knew his sisters far better than that. Knew his family far better than that. Dark brown eyes watched her. He sighs and runs his fingers through her hair and kisses her forehead leaving a bit of heat in its wake.

"What are you thinking about?"

lethe_dot_com September 6 2005, 04:46:23 UTC

"Nothing and Everying." She perked her eyes up to the kiss he'd left burning on her forehead. He could heat up her whole bed and not even break a sweat she supposed.

Why was she thinking about heating up a bed? Why was she suddenly thinking about how well built her brother of all people was. Or how good he'd look ruffled on her sheets.

She was losing it wasn't she?

phlegethon_dc September 6 2005, 04:53:51 UTC

Phlegethon moved a bit so that he was more comfortable. So that he was laying comfortably sprawled out on his sister's bed. Although he wasn't trying for flirtatious. Wasn't trying to be flirtatious at all. He pulls her closer allowing his heat to encase her a bit as well.

"Well, why don't you tell me what's on your mind so that you have someone to share it with."

lethe_dot_com September 6 2005, 04:55:55 UTC

Lethe wanted to scream. 'You. Naked.' But She would never ever ever do that. She had been thinking about kissing. She'd been thinking about not kissing no, books yes books. Keys. Forgotten lust. not lust no.

Boys, girls, kittens, yes kittens. Pussy. Oh by Ares' balls. "You." She blurted out without even thinking. And blushed.

phlegethon_dc September 6 2005, 04:59:02 UTC

His dark brown eyes watched her intently. Watched her because he knew that she was having some kind of inner turmoil. Not something he'd ever had. Though he probably should've after being with an Olympian. Two at that. Hybris and then Himeros.

Me?

Running fingers through her hair he smiled just a bit. "What about me?" One of his well, no it couldn't be said that he was one of his own favorite topics because that just wasn't true.

lethe_dot_com September 6 2005, 05:02:31 UTC

Lethe didn't know how to deal with lust. She didn't have much experience. She licked her lower lip, watching him in his laying out all comfortable way. She couldn't believe this. Why did that make her want to crawl closer.

Lethe did, she laid against him, curled up to his side. "How nice of a brother you are." How you might taste, smell, feel..

phlegethon_dc September 6 2005, 05:05:05 UTC

How nice I am?

He gave a small smile and let his heat encase them a bit more, running a hand up and down one of her bare arms. She looked comfortable now. More comfortable than what she had out there on that white marble floor.

"You are the only one who thinks me to be nice, Lethe. But that is not a bad thing." He says watching her letting his free hand that wasn't caressing her arm to caress her cheek.

lethe_dot_com September 6 2005, 05:07:04 UTC

"Why would anyone think otherwise?" She tilted her head into his hand. Gods he was hot. WARM she meant warm. Lethe felt like shutting down her mind. Stop thinking. Smoothe blank page. Smoothe hot skin brushing against..

Lethe let out a small sound, it almost, almost, sounded like a moan.

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