Wednesday, April 9, 2014

Compound: Rio and Dylan Make Up


*Placing the lead box on the bathroom counter he wills the shower on. Striping down he steps into the steaming shower. The hot water relaxing his tense muscles*.^ Damn what a week, he thought. Losing it with Sterling,Mathias is off the radar, and Dylan..*Sighing* ^ Why she loved him he never understood.^ *looking down at his scared body* ^My body is battered and when I'm without her I feel myself slipping into the abyss. *Taking the sponge he squeezes out some soap and scrubs across his war torn body*

  • Dylan Alexander *Returning to our quarters after raiding the kitchen for some of Savannah's cookies, Dylan heard the water running and smile. Peeking in she sees, Rio is deep thought and then she sees the box on the counter. Frowning slightly because we hadn't found much information and she'd heard Mathias was missing. Looking back at him as the water runs down his body, it was as if she could tell what he was thinking. "I love you because you are perfect as you are. Your heart and soul define you, not your scars. We all have scars, some are inside and some are outside and they help make us who we are." Smiling at him as he looks at her. "You are the bravest, most caring male I have ever met and that first kiss you gave me stole my heart. You're stuck with me."
  • Rio Atanacio *Feeling her before she even spoke. His heated look skimming over her as she walks closer. Opening the door the water splatter across her, taking her hand he pulls her under the shower flushed to his body.* Te Quiero, Dylan, you are my heart.
  • Dylan Alexander *The water drenched her clothing as she smiled at him and wrapped her arms around his neck* I'm honored to be your heart and wouldn't want it any other way." *kisses his lips softly* Rio, to me you are handsome scars and all. Nothing will ever change how I feel about you.
  • Rio Atanacio *Snapping the buttons off her blouse he tugs at the wet fabric. In frustration he tears the garment from her. His eyes glowing with desire for the woman that held his heart and soul in her hands.*
    April 9 at 2:37pm · Edited · Like · 8
  • Dylan Alexander (( Continue to follow along in Rio and Dylan's Quarters ))   Making Up

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