Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Konstantine.

When it all comes together...

The weight of my body on hers, the swerve of the love in hers, the cold hands anchoring themselves around my arms, my back and shoulders, my hands pawing at every bit of her I can grasp...

The scents of the warm aura and the moist creases of the lower neck, the shoulders, inside the elbow, the chest...

Softly taking flesh between teeth with appreciation of the color and the taste of flushed skin and hushed whispers...

Grabbing hold of hips and fingers gripping curves that flex with every turn and slide, exhales in the darkness, smiling in relieving ecstasy, tasting sweat, sliding fingers through hair, making a fist, pulling back, licking freckles...

Taunts and pleas and mewing in the moonlight, under over covers, damp sheets and pillows stamped with our sweat...

Gripping and pulling, spinning and pushing, skin heating, blanket clenching, perspiration collecting in curves, blank thoughts and blissful prayers, envious neighbors...

Promises, deep inside, claiming, marking, imagining, fulfilling, letting go, filling...

Radiating...

The afterglow, the glaze, the slowing, the world slowly coming back into view, the cars outside the 3rd floor window, the people, the music, the lights, and how it's all unconcerned with us in these tall, tall walls of secrecy and safety...

When it all comes together...

"...there is no one like us."

-HKR

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