YuBo WAVE.

I said that I was done...but I guess I lied.

Here's the encore.

Entry #8.

Disclaimer: Nothing.

-All I want...-

Deep emerald eyes were glazed over in lust and looked so dark, that ocean blue orbs almost drowned in them. Sweaty fingertips roamed over a slick, ivory chest, raggedly breathing, as they admired the flesh covering the breathless rib cage. They slid lower, tracing gentle patterns on the white tapestry, finely chiseled with strong abs. He felt so soft to the touch and looked so desirable to yearning eyes.

Yuriy wanted him, badly, to the point where it hurt and passion took over. He moved his hand lower, past his lover's arousal and to his milky thighs. The tender skin erupted in shivers and a faint groan rang out above their pants and whimpers. He parted the sticky and warm thighs and leaned down close, whispering hot breaths into the others pierced ear.

Boris turned his head, enough to catch those bruised and swollen lips in a rough kiss, into which he moaned loudly. A hungry mouth and dominant hands pinned him down on the bottom again. He was no submissive, but on Yuriy's birthday, he let the Pisces have his way with him. His silver hair was spread out across the white pillow as some damp strands clung to his face. He felt light fingertips brush them away and slowly, his jade eyes opened again.

''Yuriy...'' His caress was so soft that it felt romantic.

''Boris...all I want is you.''

They kissed and Yuriy settled himself between the delicate thighs. He pushed himself inside and past the tight rim and together, they rocked in a slow rhythm, driven by passion but fuelled by their love. This was lust and sex. Yet, it was always love making first. All they wanted was love but they still indulged in their lusty urges and they always got what they wanted.

-EndE-

Now I'm done...really, I am.