The radiant sunlight and freshly-picked lavender.
I inhale the pacifying aroma that he wears so primly. It tickles the fuzzes adept to warming my nostrils and twists my mind into reasoning I am not close enough, so I beckon him and, mmmm... I will never be close enough.
Closer, closer, I beckon him soundlessly. It is merely a rustle of my sentiment.
My fingers fasten onto his chin. I did not need my eyes ajar to arrive at this familiar target where I can, at long last, draw him ever more closer. ~Closest will never be enough.~
Oh, do I want him. There is no equivalence to the even-textured skin which I must caress with my quarter round finger. This finger that should not have such freedom to explore a divine complexion as this. I relish each moment. Perhaps that is why I am so dilatory to carry myself to his –
Ohh, to his lips. Those rose petals that blossom between mine. I inhale once again his fragrance that I cannot get enough of. And his rose petals are betwixt my thorns. I try to be gentle so I do not – can not – upset the frailty of those petals, though I must have a taste of their intoxicating pollen.
One second, two seconds, three seconds, four...
Now I must force myself away for his benefit.
There is not even the faintest suggestion of a smile across my lips, but I feel it in my heart and I hope that he can feel it, too. Because I cannot express my delight aloud.
Closer, Ritsuka...
Fingers touched, lips met, eyes closed...
But now I must subdue before I am not tamable.
Goodnight, my Ritsuka. Until tomorrow.
A/N: So I figured I should probably post something! Since I have been FF-dead for the past few months (I am so sorry you don't understand how busy I have been lately please forgive me please please please I am so desperate that I refuse to put this in multiple sentences because that might make you not want to forgive me as much for some reason I am not sure about ;A;)
This may (or may not) be a part/beginning of a story I will work on in the future. I had a good idea for it... but. Hm. Different writing style than some past work. Reviews? That will help me decide most whether I should make story around this scene or not. FOR SURE. :DD
I LOVE YOU REVIEWERS. 333 You make me feel how Soubi feels with Ritsuka.
...okaymaybenotquitetothatextent. :D