Vespertilio91
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She pressed her soft painted lips so softly on mine. A swirl of ecstasy whipped through my body; it was a new sensation. I stood there for only a minute, though it felt like an entire day had passed, and as she pulled away, I longed for her touch again, physically and emotionally. She turned her head around quickly, as if in shame, and slipped away as quick as possible. I was left stunned. I had been kissed, and then dumped, all in the same minute. Life no longer had a purpose.
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He longed for my skin, my touch, and I for him. But still, I could not; the risks outweighed the pleasures—at least that was what my elders told me. We stood in superficial silence, afraid of what the next move would bring. Brother Temptation and Sister Lust wrapped their cool bodies around each of us, caressing our every sense. He was falling into the trap; I could feel it, but then again…so was I. I had only known him a few hours, but yet he gripped my mind like a never-ending drug, sweet and addicting. I could not give in. I just could not.
Desire weaved his convincing snare between us. It was unseen but beautiful. We had finally been trapped.
Although I knew that if I so much as touched him, he would be marked for Death to come and snatch away, I could not resist. I leaned in close, taking in the wondrous smell of him—Polo cologne, fresh mint, and a slight touch of perspiration, nervousness no doubt. I pulled him in and pushed his lips onto mine. In that instant, harmony was reached. We were meant to be one, until the end would sweep him away, of course. The Gods and Goddesses of Love looked upon us with pleasure. Another soul they had damned to eternity, all with a simple kiss.
I pulled away in agony, both for having to depart so soon and for the retribution soon to ensue. Subdued tears falling from my cheeks, I spun around and sped off. Maybe I could save him if I kept far away. However, I knew that would never happen. We were cornered, and it was completely my fault. I had carried out the worst sin I could: I had fallen in love with my prey.
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Well, tell me what you think. I don't really know where this may go. I kinda just was inspired one late night, when the winds blew sharp and cold, the snow fell in torrents like raindrops from a broken cloud, and the bitter chill of the icy stars swept across my innocent skin.
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He longed for my skin, my touch, and I for him. But still, I could not; the risks outweighed the pleasures—at least that was what my elders told me. We stood in superficial silence, afraid of what the next move would bring. Brother Temptation and Sister Lust wrapped their cool bodies around each of us, caressing our every sense. He was falling into the trap; I could feel it, but then again…so was I. I had only known him a few hours, but yet he gripped my mind like a never-ending drug, sweet and addicting. I could not give in. I just could not.
Desire weaved his convincing snare between us. It was unseen but beautiful. We had finally been trapped.
Although I knew that if I so much as touched him, he would be marked for Death to come and snatch away, I could not resist. I leaned in close, taking in the wondrous smell of him—Polo cologne, fresh mint, and a slight touch of perspiration, nervousness no doubt. I pulled him in and pushed his lips onto mine. In that instant, harmony was reached. We were meant to be one, until the end would sweep him away, of course. The Gods and Goddesses of Love looked upon us with pleasure. Another soul they had damned to eternity, all with a simple kiss.
I pulled away in agony, both for having to depart so soon and for the retribution soon to ensue. Subdued tears falling from my cheeks, I spun around and sped off. Maybe I could save him if I kept far away. However, I knew that would never happen. We were cornered, and it was completely my fault. I had carried out the worst sin I could: I had fallen in love with my prey.
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Well, tell me what you think. I don't really know where this may go. I kinda just was inspired one late night, when the winds blew sharp and cold, the snow fell in torrents like raindrops from a broken cloud, and the bitter chill of the icy stars swept across my innocent skin.