The challenge word this week is Arch and one of the boys is an object of desire.
I have him now.
I finally understand how to un-make him.
I know what will drive him to rage against my hold on him and gather his strength for another fatalistic attempt to halt the inevitable, and what will make him whimper.
I know where to touch him to deliver the sweet agony that makes him arch his spine so tightly and throw back his head so that his pale, vulnerable throat is mine for the taking.
I know this. All that will bring him to me.
And I feel my soul rejoice with the bitter beauty of it.
Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed it.