In Love With an Aven

“That’s true.” He smiles.
You put a hand on his bare chest and he flinches slightly. “What’s wrong?”
“I’ve never been touched by one of your kind. I’ve never even seen someone as beautiful as you.”
“I could say the same to you.” You smile, then you stand on your toes and press your lips to his. He breathes in slightly and then you fall back, smiling.
“What was that called.”
“A kiss.”
“We don’t have anything that amazing where I come from.”
“I’ll give you a lot more if you stick around.”
“I just might.” He smiles, his silver eyes sparkle.
You never want to look away. And you may never have to.