Hello all! I know it´s been a while, but still I´m in love with C/K... How about you?
So here is a very little something I found on my computer. It´s been written a looong time ago, for the prompt "desecrated". Have fun!
As usual: Nothing of LotS belongs to me, no business-just fanfun!
Feelings had never been an option. There had never been such tingling in her stomach, such pounding of her heart. Not for her. And much less for the woman who just claims her mouth in a desperate kiss;
Control and reason had always had her in their tight grip. Things had always been clear. Though hard sometimes, painful even. But she had never questioned; had never doubted that it had to be like this. This was her life. Had always been. It was what she was born for.
She is still not able to call the moment when things have changed. When she had fallen in love. All she knows is that "considering you a friend" has been a lie. And that they both know it. But that doesn´t matter now.
Nothing matters.
No more.
Nothing; except for this perfect pressure of skin against skin; that passionate touch of her hands, cupping her breasts; thumbs, circling her hard, sensitive peaks. The feeling of her sweet weight on her own body while the slick throbbing of their sexes meet in heated rolling and send shivers through their veins. Skin burning for more; sweat covered from the effort of fighting.
Fighting against this.
- Or fighting to finally reach this…?
Who knows?
Who cares even?
Her bruised body aches with want and need. Her hips rock heavily into her. Her tongue dances feverishly against hers. She tastes her salty flavor of passion and it makes her mind melt away.
The thought hits her unexpectedly. And suddenly she desperately hopes she feels like melting because of her taste; that it´s not final dizziness as air is running out.
Oh please, Creator! It´s too soon…
And while her back arches into her touch, all she can think of is that this breath might be her last. And she sends silent pleas to the Spirits.
For that they may grant her another breath.
Just one more breath...
to share with her...
Spirits!
Please! Just one more breath …
