DISCLAIMER: I no own. Chu no sue. I own storeh. Chu own characters.
A/N: Imma be honest and say I'm not shure about tish at all. I'm not even shure if tish counts as a lemon, and if it does, tish ish meh first, so compliments and critism are welcome :3 Trying someting new. XD
"I hate you," he whispers softly against her skin before kissing it again.
(because we know he loves her too)
"Why are you doing this, then?" she asks between pants and moans for air.
(she's drowning [and she needs her breath])
"Why are you making love to me?" That's the last coherent thing she manages before pushing her alabaster chest up.
(as if her vast intelligence and big words make her any easier to understand)
"We're fucking, that's it. Simple as that, nothing more." He whispers harshly, denying it for himself also, placing feather kisses along her skin, but never upon her lips.
(there's something about them [but it's so wrong])
She moans and begs and pleads for more, displaying her most terrible moments.
(because she's so weak and selfish and stupid)
He hopes she doesn't know how much he needs this, and how much he really needs her.
(he doesn't need [or love] her at all)
Her moans echo around the field with moonlight that illuminates their pale and thin bodies.
(she thinks he glows [no matter what])
Their pounding heartbeats merge together as he enters her warmth, sighing in relief as he feels her, knowing this is probably the closest to heaven he'll ever be.
(he knows he's been damned ever since he saw her [with him])
She cries out, with the scream echoing around the deserted emerald sea of grass, and he begins to thrust aggressively.
(she never was able to keep her mouth [or legs] closed around him)
His hands wander while he violates her, and he tenderly cups her face, hoping she'll never notice in the heat of the moment.
(she's absolutely beautiful, and all his [for now])
Nothing enters her mind as she realizes he's actually doing something loving, and she smiles, with ivory teeth showing against her shock of eburnean skin.
(he's actually not holding her down)
His lips lightly touch her breast before he takes it into his mouth, marveling at the taste of her skin.
(it tastes just like he imagined temptation and vanilla would)
She moans lightly, at the combined sensations of him moving in and out of her and his soft lips gently touching her translucent skin.
(nothing but him surrounds her now)
He thrusts even faster at her vocal approval, and lets his argentate eyes meet her aithochrous ones.
(he's captivated and fascinated by them [but he'll never tell her that])
She's so close, and she feels he is too.
(they both love this)
He's coming, and he feels she is too, so he begins to go faster.
(he uses his unspoken desperation to help him)
She cries out in pleasure, and she can feel him pounding faster, and she responds to him by thrusting back in the haze of cumming.
(she's so lost in the moment)
He comes inside her, and makes a small sound of pleasure.
(she's his, and he's not sharing [he's so selfish])
She looks at him and admires the way his blonde hair shines in the starlight, and she realizes how pathetic she is to need him like this and in more ways.
(she'll drown in reality if he isn't here)
He knows he's not the only one who needs this whatever-it-is.
(drowning is one of his best talents, also)
There's got to be a better story than this for these forbidden lovers.
(but there isn't [even if they're meant-to-be])
Touch it...
Feel it...
Satisfy it...
A bit more lower...
Come on...
Push on it...
Ahhh...
Oh yeah...
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