None of these characters are mine, they belong to Square-soft and I
don't intend on getting sued for using their names!! Any feedback is cool,
bad or good, any tips on making my stories almost remotely good is helpful
Twisted Evolutions…
The way you look at me, it makes me shudder. Your icy eyes eat away at me soul, make me shiver with excitement and fear. Nothing you say can dent my cold outer shell, but when your eyes survey the lines of my body, I feel your presence nipping at my senses. White breath brushing my neck, my name falling from your lips. Vincent…Vincent…Over and over…my name.
Another sin, but not my sin. Your hands on my thighs, your fingers gripping intensely, your tongue hot and damp. I don't want it to end. My name, Vincent, Vincent, over, and over, and over. Your teeth against my earlobe, your hand rising to my chest. I can't breathe as you move.
You throw down your sword, the ringing echoes throughout…Snapping at my mind, bending my thoughts as you slide one of your hands down my torso… I shiver in anticipation, my hart beating wildly, my pulse racing manically… Oh please, more, the pain is nothing…Your hand, down my pants, God, the pain, but, oh, the pleasure! My eyes rolling back as you suck so softly on my neck, I don't want it to end…
"But it has to" you say, my heart melting at your voice.
"My time is now" your words are so soothing, I need your tongue to speak, even though your words sadden me.
"I have to finish what I set out to do." I falter with my movements, there are no words, my breath, staggered and heavy. Oh, your eyes, so beautiful and blue, the green glow is so enchanting. Oh please, don't leave me.
I feel almost betrayed as you step away from me, leaving me feeling so insignificant, low and used…
Oh, please, return to me someday, my sweet Sephiroth…
Twisted Evolutions…
The way you look at me, it makes me shudder. Your icy eyes eat away at me soul, make me shiver with excitement and fear. Nothing you say can dent my cold outer shell, but when your eyes survey the lines of my body, I feel your presence nipping at my senses. White breath brushing my neck, my name falling from your lips. Vincent…Vincent…Over and over…my name.
Another sin, but not my sin. Your hands on my thighs, your fingers gripping intensely, your tongue hot and damp. I don't want it to end. My name, Vincent, Vincent, over, and over, and over. Your teeth against my earlobe, your hand rising to my chest. I can't breathe as you move.
You throw down your sword, the ringing echoes throughout…Snapping at my mind, bending my thoughts as you slide one of your hands down my torso… I shiver in anticipation, my hart beating wildly, my pulse racing manically… Oh please, more, the pain is nothing…Your hand, down my pants, God, the pain, but, oh, the pleasure! My eyes rolling back as you suck so softly on my neck, I don't want it to end…
"But it has to" you say, my heart melting at your voice.
"My time is now" your words are so soothing, I need your tongue to speak, even though your words sadden me.
"I have to finish what I set out to do." I falter with my movements, there are no words, my breath, staggered and heavy. Oh, your eyes, so beautiful and blue, the green glow is so enchanting. Oh please, don't leave me.
I feel almost betrayed as you step away from me, leaving me feeling so insignificant, low and used…
Oh, please, return to me someday, my sweet Sephiroth…