LUST
This deep powerful pull of a body to another,
Of a brunette to a blonde, of a sheriff to a mayor,
Had laid rampant for so many long agonizing years
That it had to explode to birth those moans and pleas.
Lust consumed them both as they battled for control,
Fucking in their bed, on the cold floor, against the wall,
The two women panted, desperate to be closer,
Ripping off their clothes, needing, flushed against the other.
Hands roamed, febrile, caressing skin, digging in flesh,
Tugging locks of hair, wanting to own or to cherish.
They had dreamed of touching their body so many times,
Never had they thought it would be so forbidden, yet divine.
Deep forest eyes locked with rich chocolate ones,
Never had they fallen that hard for someone,
Their lips met in a heated, passionate dance
That had been desired since the very first shared glance.
This sinfully enticing scar above her lip, Regina,
Those blonde curls falling like a curtain, Emma,
Their bodies otherwise too intimately entangled
As they shared this moment so deliciously physical.
Each rocking their hips against the other's, grinding
As hard as they could on strong thighs, glistening,
Teeth sinking into flesh, biting to the blood, marking,
Nails scratching skin, breathing heavily, groaning.
And their head fell back as both felt fingers into their core,
Thrusting as hard as possible, a thumb rubbing on their clit,
Groaning their name in unison, never having felt quite like this before,
They tensed, arched, deep inside as their pleasure's climax both of them hit.
And the stars in the darkest sky witnessed their love, passion, lust
As they kept making love through the night until dawn from dusk,
Until finally they surrendered to sleep, wrapped in a tight embrace,
Madly in love when they thought it could have never been the case.