Your tongue on my neck,
My hair in the way,
The sweat of the friction,
The heat of the sway,
"Hi-hikaru…fuck me."
And I only smirk, "I could never resist."
Sheer pleasure in our fingertips,
Thrusting inward to our being,
And strangled cries still leave your lips,
That face, like mine, sexy – sublime – is definitely worth seeing.
"Y-you f-feel so good, oh so good Kaoru!" And I move faster, holding tighter.
"Harder! Mmmm…fuck me harder!"
The tenderness in your voice contrasts the vulgar words.
It takes two to make a pass,
It takes two to feel this burn,
You tempt your twin,
We can't both win,
Oh Kaoru, when will we learn?
I ride you into the sheets – now tainted with the scent of sex. Those bite marks will not be easy to cover up.
I take you even harder,
Our love is unreserved,
But the beauty I see within thine eyes,
Of my pleasure is undeserved.
Breathe…Moan…Bite…Groan…Thrust…Shiver…Kiss…
"I l-love it."
"I love you."
And so with strangled cries,
We finish in the skies,
And dripping from our tongues,
Is pleasure come undone,
The mistake is not revised.
And so we fall, me on top of you, holding you close and kissing you soundly. When did we become so sick? This act of ours is no longer an act – the taboo nature of our lovemaking will surely damn us…
"I love you, Hika."
"I love you, Kao." I cuddle you closer.
We sit in silence and then I grin,
"Again?" And you reciprocate my cheer.
I'll be happy to burn in hell,
If these feelings may still dwell,
And taste the sweet,
Of your inner heat.