Okay as the description says, this is going to be a poetry one-shot for pairings in Fairy tail. I'm starting off with Jerza, because I'm a Jerza fanatic, but in the future I also intend to add Nalu, Gale, Gruvia and more. Requests are open!
Disclaimer - I do not own Fairy Tail.
Those words
Those words that rose from the inner recesses of her
heart.
Pounding roughly through her veins as they flowed
from
Her heart to her fingertips, as she caressed his cheek, his
stubble.
The veins of his neck as they became more prominent
after
Every breath, every sigh, every scream.
Shrieking.
Madly through her ears as breaths turned to sighs
turned
To silent moans, scents intermingling with lust.
Coursing
Violently through her tongue, blood mixed with
sorrow
Mixed with pride, with the taste of satisfaction and
misery
All combined in a dishevelled disarray, but at the
same,
Making not more, not less sense of the moment.
Dilating
Vividly through her eyes, as they saw flashes of her
memoirs,
Swinging like tarsals in the wind, fluttering as though
aimlessly,
But also a steady flow of water, as they observed his
nooks
And crannies and the bent crook of his nose.
Flowing
Turbulently through her lips, as they crashed into his,
making
No promises for the future, lest they be false, but
vowing
To make the present count, with every time they'd
gasp
For air, only to come back crashing again, like madness.
Descended
Upon them from the stars, but they governed it like a
power
To be feared.
Which it was.
Those words that rose from the inner recesses of his
heart,
Thrashing around in the throes of ecstasy through his
nimble
Fingers as they struggled to intertwine themselves in the
silk
And raven of her tresses, her waist, the thin skin over her
collarbone.
As the breaths and sighs and erotic promises fell on his
responsive
Ears, the lobe nibbled valiantly by her cat-like teeth.
Violently
Escaping through his tongue as they lashed it out with
hers,
No hint of gentleness, only assurances of a passion long
denied,
Morality be gone to hell, mind torn between swallowing
her
Moans or letting them escape, to declare his possession
to
The world for ever and a day, for aeons to come.
Flashing
By rapidly through the moments, as though trying to
capture
Those moments in the eternal fleeting memories, his
eyes
Trying to stay open to worship her, but passion causing
them
To slide shut, devoiding him of images of her tresses, as he
freed
Them from their confines, her flushed face, as he brought
her
Closer to him, her eyes, hooded with lust and passion.
Making
No promises for the future, lest they be false, but vowing to
make
The present count, with every time they'd gasp for air, only to
come
Back crashing again, like madness, descended upon them
from
The stars, but they governed it like a power to be feared.
Which it was.
Those words? Which words? They scoffed internally.
Words
Couldn't explain what they felt for each other. And in the
heat
And throes of passion, they abandoned literary thoughts,
in favour of deeds.
So this is Chapter 1. Hope ya'll liked it!
REVIEWS AND REQUESTS ARE APPRECIATED!/strong/p
Thanks for reading,
Shiapark :)