One last time

This was a prompt fill that was supposed to be smutty... but...

This isn't really smutty, (why can't I write them F'ing? LOL)

This one is for her and for thereader'smuse, SophiaCharlote, Halohunter, Hiatus, My girls of FFA and as always my Carol loving sisters of Carolution.

They had learned a long time ago, to treat each moment as if it was their last.

No more denying,

No more waiting,

No more….

If they were gonna go, then the last memory they wanted was of each other.

He held the memories of the way her eyes saw past all his bull shit, finding the real him.

The way her lips turned up when she smiled.

The way her skin felt under his fingertips, each freckle an old friend.

The way she blushed, when he told her all the things he wanted to do to her.

His tongue running along the shell of her ear, down her neck.

She had teased him about his oral fixation for years, but when you had a feast like her, you never passed up an opportunity.

She held the memories of the sound of his voice, the way it would get softer…

Only for her.

His whispers in the dark,

Telling her she was beautiful,

Perfect,

His..

The way he nibbled his way down her stomach, to her "honey pot".

He devoured her, all lips, teeth and tongue.

Ripping the orgasm from her with his mouth and a single finger.

Over and over and….

The sounds of his moans as she took him deep, throat stretched wide.

He was always so gentle, desperate to thrust,

Fighting it.

She loved the feel of his thighs tightening, his fingers tangled in her hair.

No vision was better than his head thrown back, his eyes wild

The way he called her name,

Screamed it,

Finally giving in, driving deep as he came.

They held the memories of quiet nights, tangled together,

Bodies cooling, hands trembling as they danced over well-loved forms.

The echoes of their passion, ringing in their ears as they drifted off to sleep.

The way a look, a brush of fingers, a word was all they needed to feel the ache for the other,

To pull a memory,

Each coming together, a treasure,

A reminder

To live in the moment one last time.

I still don't own anything… damn it!