MD7 – Jangelo. That scene. Ya know … that one ;D
And then I kiss her.
And you press your lips to his – softly at first – and it's like all your dreams coming true at once.
I'm kissin' her so deep…
The way your lips move together, it's like you're one entity. You fit together beautifully – a perfect match. And you feel like you're flying.
…like there's not enough air in the room.
And you feel like you're drowning. Like you're drowning and he's your only lifeline. He's the air that you need to breathe.
You know what that's like?
But you're drowning in him too. Can you drown in air? He's like pure oxygen pumping through your system – exactly what you need, but too much of it. So acutely so that you feel like you're dying.
When it starts being all teeth …
It's rougher now, more desperate, but you don't care – it's what you need. You feel your teeth clashing. Hard. Violent. But it feels good.
… and wet …
Your tongues are battling for dominance, trying to get as far down the others' throat as possible. Deeper. Deeper.
... and hot …
And it feels like you're burning. Like he's the sun and you've gotten too close. He's burning you with his beauty, with his touch. And you smile as you burn.
…and you're just … breathing them in.
And you feel like he's everything. He's the air that you breathe, he's the blood in your veins, he's the heart in your chest. The taste of him on your tongue intoxicates you and you're just … breathing him in.
Thoughts?
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