【战锤40k同人作品翻译】 Ennui 第二十六章：重生 Reborn(15)
“B-Better,” I yawned, and I felt more than saw her smile.
Then she knelt, moved some of the covers aside, and slipped in beneath them to curl around me. Her warmth sunk into me and I instinctively curled closer to her, seeking the source of that warmth against my skin.
Isarae pressed her lips to my cheek as I nuzzled against her and kissed her back as her lips brushed up to my ear, then down to my neck, and she proceeded to lavish slow kisses all across my face until she finally found my mouth as her legs tangled around mine, locking me in place beside her.
I’m not sure why, but that broke something in me.
Something about being safe and warm and, above all, loved and lying beneath the blankets in the arms of the woman I loved best in all the galaxy, took the iron out of me. I think I might have resisted that feeling once, but not now… in Isarae’s arms as I allowed myself to be weak, I began to very quietly, and very softly, cry.
Isarae didn’t ask why I was crying, she just cradled and rocked me in her arms. Even had she asked I’m not certain I would have had an answer. I think I was just so tired, and worn so very thin, that now that it was all over all I wanted to do was let myself fall apart.
Then she knelt, moved some of the covers aside, and slipped in beneath them to curl around me. Her warmth sunk into me and I instinctively curled closer to her, seeking the source of that warmth against my skin.
Isarae pressed her lips to my cheek as I nuzzled against her and kissed her back as her lips brushed up to my ear, then down to my neck, and she proceeded to lavish slow kisses all across my face until she finally found my mouth as her legs tangled around mine, locking me in place beside her.
I’m not sure why, but that broke something in me.
Something about being safe and warm and, above all, loved and lying beneath the blankets in the arms of the woman I loved best in all the galaxy, took the iron out of me. I think I might have resisted that feeling once, but not now… in Isarae’s arms as I allowed myself to be weak, I began to very quietly, and very softly, cry.
Isarae didn’t ask why I was crying, she just cradled and rocked me in her arms. Even had she asked I’m not certain I would have had an answer. I think I was just so tired, and worn so very thin, that now that it was all over all I wanted to do was let myself fall apart.
冰九囚笼二十六
