I speak breathlessly against your skin, sweet, wet nothings as I attempt to fill my lungs with air. You pause, only to pick up pace once more, my head thrown back and hips bucking against you.

You reach my best places, filling me to my core. Something that was once merely desire has become more- not even the word 'need' could justify this feeling. Your lips press to mine and I press mine back to yours sloppily, but then deeply all at once.
My hands cling to your hair, shocks of electricity ringing throughout my entire being.

Monochrome.

You look at me, and say something, with the most beautiful smile on your face, but I cannot hear you. Sudden deafness over takes me. I begin to panic, clinging to you for support. You hold me. You run your long fingers through my hair, your soft hands bringing the comfort I always long for. That I remember each morning.

I bury my face in your neck. I open my eyes.
My arms are empty.

It was only a dream..


A/N: So I just read this very beautiful IchiRuki fanfiction that made me cry. For the first time in a long time, I was inspired to write. If I'm honest, this is something much deeper than feelings for my OTP, but due to the separation from each other they endured, I understand them. Just another reason I love them so much. This may or may not be continued.