A short poem... Thing for my Matt cosplayer/Lover on her birthday. Happy 15 birthday, Love!
Oh, and I own nothing but this memory that actually [91 %] happend today. Before her mom called on her cellphone and destroyed everything TT3TT
The vest was removed and tossed into a forgotten corner of the room, soon followed by the other's.
Lips against lips, skin against skin, darkness hiding their lustful gaze.
"Mello!" The submissive one moaned as he tossed his lover's crucifix on the floor, because what they were doing was a sin and unnatural.
They were freaks for loving who they loved, freaks for loving each other.
But the lust pushed those thoughts away as they continued to kiss every inch of each other they could reach.
The floor at the cupboard was cold against the red-head's naked back and moans pierced through the night as their two bodies for a second became one.
Only the moon witnessed as the two promised each other forever.
And forever they would get..