74. Dark.


The suggestions of two figures move, maybe against each other, maybe inside each other. Too dark to tell.

"I want to see you."

Soft sounds. A deep sigh.

Trembling.

"Shh..."

The darkness stifles. Maybe this is a dream.

"Please, let me see-"

A low sound, sensual, desperate, weaving into and becoming the stuff of darkness.


When things go bump in the dark... it's two bishies having fun. -SHQ