A/N: I was hugely obsessed with MR up until a couple of years ago (still love the movie of course), so I have about five million fanfics floating around on my computer. This is pretty much the only salvageable one. I was trying out a weird style here so, sorry about that.
she tracks the color of his eyes and muses on the way his lips slide along her thighs. within his arms she holds herself and as he thrusts she falls and falls. there is heat on her back and heat in her womb and there is heat edging along her wrists, fragile bones trembling with the soft asphyxiation his simple kisses cause.
within his arms she holds herself, as stars plummet to life beneath the covers and under the moon-curve of her belly.
she feels like goddess in his hands. smeared glitter pounding her skin and subservient eyes flickering ever-down. a fairy flitters like a flea between them, and he waves her languidly away.
smeared glitter pounding her skin into a weird and tender beauty, flashes of love glinting along the contours of her arms.
she holds his heart against her cheek. beat, it says, and she smiles. his eyes blink ecstasy from her palms.
beat, it says, little heart-wings shredding slim to none.
she feels her throat begin to slip. little moans graze along her teeth. she succumbs to laughter and glimmering mint pressed gently against the hard dilation of his pupils. his knees shudder with cloudy fulfillment.
little moans graze along her teeth, and she doesn't know if they're hers or his.
she curls her fingers around his veins and flicks the blush from his supple skin. she traces her life along these lines, coursing silver shot with blue and gliding with sublime grace through his god-sweet body. their love spills through their tangled hair.
she traces her life along these lines; the way they fade into one another, red so seamlessly into black.