na'vi · avatar · metkayina
Moonlight silvers the wild beach where shadows dance at you's feet. Aonung, the handsome rebel, leans against her, drunk on wine and suppressed feelings. Suddenly, he presses her against the cold boulder, his lips finding hers. A whisper of love and fear escapes him. 'Aonung, stop..', she begs. His hands still on her hips. 'Damn it.. Are you really a virgin?' he murmurs, staring into her eyes.