02-03-2020, 03:05 AM
The solitude of sand. He could practically feel his feet sinking into soft mounds. The licks of sleepy water. He could hear the ebb and flow of a mellow surf. It would be so easy. To carry her through breakwaters and into the stillness of tamer seas. Her hair would pool on the surface, inking shadowy tendrils all around. White light dimly glowing on shadowy shoulders.
The unabashed teasing at his waist lifted a very weak resolve. Broke very flimsy armor. Sand. Her.
”I can’t wait.”
On the same breath, his lips found hers as if the last time never ended. Delicacy was abandoned in Moscow. She proved beyond that. Honor died yesterday. Or so he told himself since perceptions of permission were still noted. Fingers that pulled her harder were tempered from hurting her even more. Which time? He heard it. Would he hurt her again? He’d fall on his own sword to stop himself, but shit, he was such an idiot.
Intensity scrawled hands over tender flesh. The peace they both sought was a distant dream while feverish storms rumbled the heart. Chains crumbled to sand.
The unabashed teasing at his waist lifted a very weak resolve. Broke very flimsy armor. Sand. Her.
”I can’t wait.”
On the same breath, his lips found hers as if the last time never ended. Delicacy was abandoned in Moscow. She proved beyond that. Honor died yesterday. Or so he told himself since perceptions of permission were still noted. Fingers that pulled her harder were tempered from hurting her even more. Which time? He heard it. Would he hurt her again? He’d fall on his own sword to stop himself, but shit, he was such an idiot.
Intensity scrawled hands over tender flesh. The peace they both sought was a distant dream while feverish storms rumbled the heart. Chains crumbled to sand.
Only darkness shows you the light.