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
