Post by Dayton Le'Raye on May 18, 2020 19:44:06 GMT -7
| 2388 | Summer, Iceland, Earth |
The green grasses bent and moved with the subtle breaths of the wind as they blew across the plains. Sounds of the ocean pressing against the cliffs and shores could be heard lightly over the wind but it was the perfect day. Above the sun shone down and warmed the earth. Smells of summer were all encompassing if someone would stop to enjoy it.
Dayton lay in the grass staring at the sky. The wonderful smells of the earth and the nearby ocean filled her as she closed her eyes to soak in more of the day and the memories. Her family had spent two months on Earth and they were the best of Dayton’s life. Everything felt so new and yet the same. Her body wanted to explode from the wonderful sensations she was feeling. Each blade of grass seemed to tickle her whole body, even through her clothes.
I can even feel you thinking that …. The awestruck mental voice of Thorolf brought her back to her body as she felt him lean over her pressing his lips against her’s. Every kiss since the day before seemed more intimate and even more precious. Lightly she brought her hand up to caress his cheek to hold his face as she kissed him back just as deeply.
Suddenly images of the day before filled her mind. Blushing she tried to pull back from the kiss only to receive more of Thorolf’s mouth and a low growl. Someone will see us here. She gently sent more as a soft reminder. Most of her didn’t care who saw. Dayton had found her Imzadi. The thing of legends that girls on Betazed would talk about and dream about in hushed tones. Lest their mother’s found that they were hoping to get out of their genetically perfect matches.
Dayton didn’t care about what her mother wanted for her. All she wanted was this life. Simple and far from the rules and regulations of the Houses of Betazed. Slowly Thorolf pulled her from laying on the grass. Straddling his lap she faced him both of them still keeping the other in their arms and close. “I have to confess … I lied about being with three other girls ….”
Her head fell back as she laughed at the confession. His lips pressed against her neck until she pulled her head back up and looked him in the eye. His darker skin and black eyes seemed to twinkle in the sun’s light. “Oh … is that right?”
“Yes … though I haven’t been with anyone … I am still awesome in bed.” He chuckled lowly as they held each other.
“Thorolf? Mi hijo?” Rachel’s voice was very far off and yet so loud. Dayton tossed a worried look back at Thor.
You don’t have to worry so much … it’s not like they know.
You don’t know my mother.
Why do you call her mother?
She’d kill me for calling her Ambassador Le’Raye … it seems so impersonal.
I meant, why don’t you call her mom?
Does she seem like a mom to you?
Thorolf laughed as they both scrambled to not only get off each other but to make right their clothing and hair. Well for Dayton her hair. Thorolf’s shaved head seemed to be righted with a brush of his hand. He pulled her close to kiss her again. There was something about him that seemed to make her want more. Each press of their lips seemed to seep into her brain as she felt his mind within her’s. Her Betazoid nature welcomed the closeness of it. Never had she felt anyone this near and deep within her mind. It was comforting. “Imzadi.” She whispered with a grin.
It was different, not so much in a weird way, but in a deja vu sort of way. Like walking into a house you had never seen before, but still knew everything about. Her mind felt that way. There seem to only be two times in his life that he could recall now, the loneliness of before her and the complete total peace that she brought to him when around.
They arrived at the house about ten minutes later, having walked slowly despite being spotted the moment they crested the low rise above his home. His mother waved for them to hurry up for a few moments before a king of knowing smile crossed her face as she moved indoors. Seems she is going to buy us some time Thorolf mentally drawled reading his mother’s body language, a lewd smile crossed his lips.
Thorolf could feel her tense up. It was one thing to be comfortable in one's skin, it was completely another to face that boy’s mother afterwards. Thorolf could feel the blush cross his face so hard that he could feel it dye his hair. Freya met them at the door a few minutes later a letter in her hand.
“For you.” she sneered wickedly at Dayton as she stepped up in between them, causing a physical distance. Thorolf was thankful for the mental connection at that moment. “Mom wants you inside Thor.” she continued, much less sneery.
Thorolf rolled his eyes and patted his sister’s arm lovingly, “Play nice Freya,” he teased turning towards Dayton, “I'll see you inside.” Turning again he bellowed his way inside the house leaving Dayton outside.
“So soon for saying goodbye?!” Rachel said shock clearly on her face as she entered the kitchen a few moments later to Thor peacefully daydreaming.
“What!” Thorolf roared turning back towards the door only to see Freya shut it as a car pulled out of the drive.
Dayton had been pressed into the car. Wasn’t something she wanted but it wasn’t like she could fight with her mother on it. Thor … I think they are sending me home. She sent to her Imzadi. “Mother … I don’t want to go home … I like it here.”
“Betazed is where you are needed, a daughter of the first house...”
“He’s my Imzadi.”
“Then we’ll have to move up the wedding.”
“No mother … please.”
Her eyes went wild as her mother pressed a button and the ion field blocked her telepathic powers. Tears started to run down her face as she tried to look back and catch a glimpse of Thorolf at his house.
The green grasses bent and moved with the subtle breaths of the wind as they blew across the plains. Sounds of the ocean pressing against the cliffs and shores could be heard lightly over the wind but it was the perfect day. Above the sun shone down and warmed the earth. Smells of summer were all encompassing if someone would stop to enjoy it.
Dayton lay in the grass staring at the sky. The wonderful smells of the earth and the nearby ocean filled her as she closed her eyes to soak in more of the day and the memories. Her family had spent two months on Earth and they were the best of Dayton’s life. Everything felt so new and yet the same. Her body wanted to explode from the wonderful sensations she was feeling. Each blade of grass seemed to tickle her whole body, even through her clothes.
I can even feel you thinking that …. The awestruck mental voice of Thorolf brought her back to her body as she felt him lean over her pressing his lips against her’s. Every kiss since the day before seemed more intimate and even more precious. Lightly she brought her hand up to caress his cheek to hold his face as she kissed him back just as deeply.
Suddenly images of the day before filled her mind. Blushing she tried to pull back from the kiss only to receive more of Thorolf’s mouth and a low growl. Someone will see us here. She gently sent more as a soft reminder. Most of her didn’t care who saw. Dayton had found her Imzadi. The thing of legends that girls on Betazed would talk about and dream about in hushed tones. Lest their mother’s found that they were hoping to get out of their genetically perfect matches.
Dayton didn’t care about what her mother wanted for her. All she wanted was this life. Simple and far from the rules and regulations of the Houses of Betazed. Slowly Thorolf pulled her from laying on the grass. Straddling his lap she faced him both of them still keeping the other in their arms and close. “I have to confess … I lied about being with three other girls ….”
Her head fell back as she laughed at the confession. His lips pressed against her neck until she pulled her head back up and looked him in the eye. His darker skin and black eyes seemed to twinkle in the sun’s light. “Oh … is that right?”
“Yes … though I haven’t been with anyone … I am still awesome in bed.” He chuckled lowly as they held each other.
“Thorolf? Mi hijo?” Rachel’s voice was very far off and yet so loud. Dayton tossed a worried look back at Thor.
You don’t have to worry so much … it’s not like they know.
You don’t know my mother.
Why do you call her mother?
She’d kill me for calling her Ambassador Le’Raye … it seems so impersonal.
I meant, why don’t you call her mom?
Does she seem like a mom to you?
Thorolf laughed as they both scrambled to not only get off each other but to make right their clothing and hair. Well for Dayton her hair. Thorolf’s shaved head seemed to be righted with a brush of his hand. He pulled her close to kiss her again. There was something about him that seemed to make her want more. Each press of their lips seemed to seep into her brain as she felt his mind within her’s. Her Betazoid nature welcomed the closeness of it. Never had she felt anyone this near and deep within her mind. It was comforting. “Imzadi.” She whispered with a grin.
It was different, not so much in a weird way, but in a deja vu sort of way. Like walking into a house you had never seen before, but still knew everything about. Her mind felt that way. There seem to only be two times in his life that he could recall now, the loneliness of before her and the complete total peace that she brought to him when around.
They arrived at the house about ten minutes later, having walked slowly despite being spotted the moment they crested the low rise above his home. His mother waved for them to hurry up for a few moments before a king of knowing smile crossed her face as she moved indoors. Seems she is going to buy us some time Thorolf mentally drawled reading his mother’s body language, a lewd smile crossed his lips.
Thorolf could feel her tense up. It was one thing to be comfortable in one's skin, it was completely another to face that boy’s mother afterwards. Thorolf could feel the blush cross his face so hard that he could feel it dye his hair. Freya met them at the door a few minutes later a letter in her hand.
“For you.” she sneered wickedly at Dayton as she stepped up in between them, causing a physical distance. Thorolf was thankful for the mental connection at that moment. “Mom wants you inside Thor.” she continued, much less sneery.
Thorolf rolled his eyes and patted his sister’s arm lovingly, “Play nice Freya,” he teased turning towards Dayton, “I'll see you inside.” Turning again he bellowed his way inside the house leaving Dayton outside.
“So soon for saying goodbye?!” Rachel said shock clearly on her face as she entered the kitchen a few moments later to Thor peacefully daydreaming.
“What!” Thorolf roared turning back towards the door only to see Freya shut it as a car pulled out of the drive.
Dayton had been pressed into the car. Wasn’t something she wanted but it wasn’t like she could fight with her mother on it. Thor … I think they are sending me home. She sent to her Imzadi. “Mother … I don’t want to go home … I like it here.”
“Betazed is where you are needed, a daughter of the first house...”
“He’s my Imzadi.”
“Then we’ll have to move up the wedding.”
“No mother … please.”
Her eyes went wild as her mother pressed a button and the ion field blocked her telepathic powers. Tears started to run down her face as she tried to look back and catch a glimpse of Thorolf at his house.