From the Kissing Prompts: #12 for Nagadan?
12.a hoarse whisper “kiss me”
Illidan was adapting nicely to living on the surface plus the sea wasn't too far away if he felt the need to dip back into his natural habitat. However there was one thing keeping the naga nervous about his new living arrangements, the fact that he was finding himself rather attracted to his generous host.
He was quite aware that she seemed to be flirting with him and he wasn’t quite sure what to make of that. After all she was an elf and he was a naga, surely she didn’t actually want to date a naga of all things. The last thing he wanted to do was cross a line and make her uncomfortable and himself embarrassed.
But here they were curled up {rather coiled up in his case} by the fire, both of them leafing through books on their laps. Illidan kept looking up from his book to steal a glance at her and hurried looking back at his book if he thought she noticed.
“Is something wrong Illidan? You seem very jumpy.” She asked breaking the silence between them.
He responded to the sudden realisation that she had in fact noticed by muttering something in Nazja and hiding his face behind his book. “N..n..no nothing’s wrong at all.”
“I errr I just….” He continued his sentence but his words were muffled by the book.
“I’m sorry I didn’t catch that?”
Illidan could tell that she wasn’t going to drop this and he’d dug this hole deep enough it would seem. He took a breath and collected himself trying to ignore the feeling of blood rushing to his cheeks and ears.
“I sssssaid, Kissssss me.” His volume was barely louder than a whisper and he was suddenly very embarrassed more so because his ‘s’ had stuck than what he had actually said. The tip of his tail flicked back and forth in agitation as he waited for her response.
“You’re going to have to move the book for that.” She replied scooting closer to him.
He blinked a few times not expecting this to be her reaction, but obliged as this was what he had wanted after all.
“Relax.” She soothed running a hand over his cheek “Here I thought you were never going to ask.”
He smirked realising that they both had been too shy to make a move when clearly they had feelings for each other. He still found himself blushing as she leaned in and their lips touched, but it was so much easier to just let it happen than spend his time worrying.












