Oh, I beg you. Can I follow?

Oh, I ask you. Why not always?

Be the ocean, where I unravel.

Be my only. Be the water. And I'm waiting.


His lips are rough but it is a fine line between pain and softness. They are moving across my broken lips; his soft breathing strokes my face, leaving it in a glow.

Before I can step back, his tongue suddenly breaks my lips apart. With that his hand on my cheek glides further up, into my hair. Gripping it softly, leaning my head to the side so he is fully able to taste everything within me. Yes! I'm giving into him. Willingly, finally! With that my mind slowly loses every thought of doubt and furthermore.

The world around is dark and silent. The only sound is coming from our labored breathing. Out of control my fingers touch his clothed waist.

A sudden blast of cold air tries to split our bodies apart, but it only loses the small strap of my dress that slowly glides to the brink of my shoulder.

I feel how he is pulling me into him. Closer and closer- where our bodies collide at every possible expanse. I can feel every bone of his pressed against mine.

Seconds pass and the intensity is getting higher with every movement. The sudden burning of my skin, the missing of my heartbeat, the tingling in my stomach and the addition of the need for him that makes it all so sticky. Expect, it's the thought of us falling - that lets me pull away from him.

My eyes are still closed as I feel his rooming over my face. I shiver slightly because another much stronger wind is stroking me. I'm already missing his warmth. The seconds pass and he leans his forehead against my shoulder. Replacing the absence of my cloth. It's like he touches every part of me that needs to be re-filled. He's always where I lack. Fitting perfectly.

My head clears and my eyes open. He whispers silent words against my skin. And I come to realize, that these words mean that we're moving forward.


"It's you."

"The happiness and truth."


A/N: It's the first I'm writing in this area. And to be really honest, I'm not sure if I did okay or if I totally missed the point. I'd be glad if you would tell me (I just was listening to 'I follow you' by Triggerfinger and it suddenly overcame me. Now one food is forward and it's trying to leave the Drama-).

A huge thank you to everyone who commented on my last piece. It makes me incredible happy. Really, really happy. You've no idea!

As always: All errors are mine.