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I rarely have written something as quickly as this. And it comes out being rather short but oh well…
I'm not a native speaker so please forgive mistakes or strange formulations.
Neither do I own Sonic or Shadow; both belong to Sega.
Doesn't matter anymore…
Only subsisted this subtle contact, raven melding with blue. Gyrating as dawn breeched through the tumultuous sky, nebulous presence illuminating both silhouettes. Embracing, symbiotic figures, bliss radiating from every single move.
Briefly parting, lips instantly collided together, swirling arabesques of thoughts, sentiments promptly understood. Enthrallingly swaying, they tenderly captured, evaded others, burning embrace. Soft but voluptuous, they caressed each other, slowly gliding as they left a fervent trail.
They followed an unknown dance; curious fascination understood by both creatures laying on minuscule emerald blades pearled with dew.
Accompanied of wind's dim rhapsody, lips sensually sketched dull curves, faintly fondling downy fur. Outlining a chin, a cheekbone, claiming them as possessions, leaving an ardent spoor. Only to seal in a new lock, profoundly bounded together.
Pale luminescence, beams slowly flew over ebony, crashing with cobalt as no space was left between both figures.
Minutes were seconds, seconds were minutes, weeks, years… Time didn't matter anymore. Only prevailed bliss as longing lips briefly joined.
Bizarrely everything elapsed, every sound echoed but still nothing moved, nothing changed. There only was that gyrating, symbiotic movement as blue clung to tenebrous, passionately nuzzling into darkness.
Light beamed as the solar astra rose. Dull colours invaded the welkin, where remained a scintillating fleck. A star, luminous spot.
Vibrant melody, wind murmured around tangled silhouettes, caressing figure. Delicately skimming over raven, peach softly collided with reddened cheeks, eating, savouring the sweet taste of lust, feeble rose beaming. Briskly ebony captured beige.
Solicitously caressing a trembling lower lip, a damp tongue, faint contact, demanded to breech the entrance. Lip parted and fervour submerged everything.
Began a new dance, deeper, softer, as desire hazed in both minds, surging through the ardent contact.
Dim lustre, beams, magnificent trails, whirled together, projecting light flecks on melding figures. Regretfully parting.
Before colliding again, dull noise resounding in the stillness. Intensity radiating from the subtle contact.
Stygian tenderly flew over peach pelt, slowly fondling a demanding muzzle. Faintly brushing over flourishing roses, lips softly murmured indistinct words, hastily dispersed by the breeze.
Nothing mattered. But at the same time so much. Every parcel, every sound of the other one hypnotized. Peach delicately nuzzled in darkness before joining the dance, accompanying it for the last round.
Worlds collided, instantaneously exchanging, melding with each other as time froze around embraced figures. Lips tenderly locked together.
Nobody could distinguish where ended one and the other began.
It didn't matter.
They only formed one, were reunited.
It didn't matter anymore…
I won't deny the fact that my writing style was sometimes rather confusing. It's obvious.
However this was deliberately wanted, as it should actually reflect the swirl, the tangle of emotions of a kiss, as nothing except this contact subsists. No: who? No: how? Nothing matters as the title says. Only the instant stays and prolongs.
Hope you enjoyed and please review.
Oh by the way, just to know: how old do you think am I :P? You naturally aren't obliged answering this question