Omega's Rebirth

They said there was a moment when the entire world stood still, stood still and watched as you made the one decision that could either make or break you...

For Xenon, that moment was now, as in the very moment their lips merged, Xenon could have sworn he sensed the entire world screech to a halt.

As though the winds knew if they blew too strongly, they would ruin this moment... and so they stayed their hand.

As though the crickets knew if they chirped too loudly, it would ruin this moment... they too stayed silent.

Or perhaps it was not the world around him that had come to a halt... perhaps it was Xenon’s own world, in hopes to capture this moment and imprint it in his heart.

The outside world had faded off completely and Xenon could neither hear, sense nor feel anything... except her. Oh, how he felt her!

Her scent, so alluring it had always tested Xenon’s mettle right from the very first moment he had set eyes on her.

The warmth of her presence, so accepting and comforting that it brought to Xenon’s worn soul the tender feeling of home.

And truly, she was home...to Xenon, Neveah felt just like coming home.

In a time when his entire world felt bleak and hopeless, somehow... amongst thousands and thousands of people in this world... with a myriad of places to have landed,

Xenon had found himself in wolf territory where he had set eyes on a little sobbing wolf and Creator knew it then...but Xenon knew it better, that she would be... that she was his salvation.

But what Xenon had not known then was how desperately he would crave this moment,

The feel of Neveah’s lips on his...the taste of her, it was beyond what Xenon’s present vocabulary could allow him describe.

But if he were asked, he would say it once more... that the woman in his arms felt like home, like everything good and right, everything Xenon did not know he needed until now.

Impulse, Xenon had moved on impulse. Xenon had not planned this beforehand... how could he have come up with such a plan when he was struggling to hold on to the slipping tendrils of his own sanity?

Yet the moment Xenon’s lips met Neveah’s, Xenon finally understood just what was wrong with the world all along.

It was her, everything in Xenon’s world had been wrong because Neveah was not by his side.

His days had been much longer and tiresome, his nights had been much colder...it was only because a piece was missing, and that piece was now in Xenon’s arms, tender and inviting.

Every cell in Xenon’s body came alight as he kissed Neveah with a tender need that quickly grew into desperate passion.

A familiar warmth blossomed in Xenon’s heart, spreading across his veins and for every path it covered within Xenon, the darkness curling and churning within him shirked away.

As though it was being burnt, the darkness rapidly receded in desperation to escape, leaving Xenon with a clarity he had not felt for decades!

Yet that warmth that consumed the darkness like a blazing flame only felt warm and fuzzy to Xenon, but there was another feeling that was neither warm nor fuzzy.

No...it was fierce and all consuming and it heated up every cell in Xenon’s body, making him crave more and more of her as their heated breaths melded together.

Xenon could taste their shared breaths, feel the thumping of their combined heartbeat...

This feeling, Xenon knew exactly what it was. Desire, a strong and all consuming need for the woman in his arms. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

And Xenon could not be bothered to contain nor control it, if his words would not say enough, them Xenon wanted Neveah to feel... just how much he craved her.

All the while, Xenon kissed Neveah tenderly and she stood frozen in shock, neither responding nor pulling away.

But as Xenon’s tender kiss grew more insistent and demanding, Xenon’s heart skipped multiple beats as Neveah finally returned his kiss.

She kissed him back with a passion that matched his, her left hand rested on Xenon’s waist while the other moved up to cradle the side of Xenon’s face tenderly as she drew even closer to Xenon.

Xenon shivered at her touch, her actions were soft and tentative, as her lips parted to grant complete access to Xenon.

A low growl rumbled in Xenon’s throat, Neveah’s every action stirred the flames of desire in Xenon...yet the tenderness in his heart was precisely what left Xenon feeling week in his knees.

What was this madness? What were these overwhelming feelings?

How could his shattered heart somehow piece together the know-how to crave a woman so desperately? To adore her so ardently?

Xenon could not understand it, he could not understand how he could feel the way he did, all he knew was that he was a lost cause... just as Jian always warned him.

Xenon had fallen head and tail for this woman and he would change nothing of it.

Xenon pulled Neveah even closer, she was already so close yet he needed her closer, so close that he would not be able to tell where he ended and where she began.

A growl of approval sounded in his throat as Neveah complied without protest, clinging to Xenon tightly like he was the only stable thing in her world.

She gave and Xenon took as much as Neveah was willing to give, yet he only craved more... like an addicting nectar, Xenon was drunk on the feel of the woman in his arms, on her scent, her breath... just everything.

Xenon pulled away, somewhere in the back of his mind he recalled Neveah would need to breathe, yet his lips did not cease their ministrations.

Xenon pulled on the strings of Neveah’s cloak, letting them fall away so the tender skin of her neck was on display, glistening in the moonlight and Xenon needed no invitation to do the tasting...