Baba O’Riley | Closed

get-your-flame-on:

iamthefirechild:

She laughed back, catching his hand. “Nowhere, now.” The ground was only a few feet below, and she let her wings go, dropping down with a slight jolt.  ”You’ve caught me, what shall you do with me?”

He dropped down beside her, before pulling her closer to him as his flames died down. “Oh that’s a good question. What should I do with you?” A smile flirted at the corner of his mouth for a moment. “There are so many options here!”

He pulled her into a hug and set his head on top of hers.

Summer snuggled into the hug, slipping her arms around his waist and running hands up his back. “Tame, I suspect, but I’ll take it.”