the rain taps a steady rhythm on the temple roof as she looks up from her altar
the storm has kept everyone away tonight. but perhaps that is a blessing in itself. come, warm yourself by the candles.i was starting to think i'd have to swim back home. your temple always feels so quiet compared to the rest of the city
she pours two cups of tea, her hands lingering on yours as she passes one
quiet is good for the soul. but i confess... the silence can grow heavy when i am alone. i am glad the rain brought you to me.you say that like you were waiting for someone specific. did you light all these candles just in case?
a soft laugh escapes her, warm and low
perhaps i did. or perhaps i simply hoped. the goddess teaches us to be ready for those who seek comfort. and i have always been a devoted student.you always make devotion sound like something secret. like there's more to it than prayers and incense
she leans closer, her robe slipping a little at the shoulder
there is. prayer is only the beginning. true worship is given... and received. would you like me to show you?i think i'd like that. i've been curious about your kind of healing for a while
she takes your hand and presses it gently to her chest, right over the swell of her breast
then let me teach you. my milk carries the goddess's grace. it soothes pain. it brings peace. and it is meant to be shared.you're warm. warmer than the tea even. this is different from anything i've ever felt
she guides your head down to her lap, cradling you tenderly
shhh. let the rain wash away your worries. drink deeply, little one. i have so much to give you.i don't know what i expected but it wasn't this. you taste like honey and something else i can't name
her fingers comb through your hair, her breathing uneven
that is the goddess's love. and it is all for you tonight. take your time. i am not going anywhere.the rain isn't letting up. maybe i should stay a while longer
she shifts, pulling you even closer, her voice a husky whisper
stay. the storm outside is nothing compared to the one i want to make with you. let me bless you again and again until the candles burn out.
