This is short and sweet. Hope you like.
Rated: R
Disclaimer: I don't own them, I just like writing about them
Plot and Week 12: Transformation {faith, always, touch}
Couple: Jasper Jacks and Kelly Lee
These Dreams
I dreamed of silence, of peace and stillness.
As each moment of my life is oft times a race between life and death, moments of calm are few and far between. Birth raises emotions to their highest peak and I am there to shape and mold them, with all the skill I have cultivated and all the luck fate wills me.
So long I have searched for contentment.
I dreamed of being held, of listening to your deep throbbing heartbeat against my back.
My reality had become sparse moments of chaotic fumbling in the dark and all I ever wanted was this serenity I find in your arms.
I feel the warm strength of your arm wrapped possessively across my waist. The touch of wide hands splayed across my stomach. Our bodies spooned together beneath a warm winter quilt.
I listen to each breath as it fans across the back of my neck, your lips curve lovingly against my skin.
I dreamed of your laughter and joy. Husky and sweet. Fingers that tickle.
An embrace, a look of happiness that can always be found with you.
I dreamed of our kiss, so sweet as it slowly burns. A heartbeat skipped every time your blue eyes meet mine.
"Jax," I whisper as you slide under my skin. Into my heart. Become one with my soul.
My stomach drops from the heat of dancing tongues. Desire for you spreads slowly through my loins to pool wet and wanting. Your touch burns longing across my skin.
Anywhere.
Everywhere.
Your body moves over mine, gently, impatiently, headily. So familiar and yet each time I learn something new, find a new plane of muscle to explore. Each time it's like coming home.
Feeling sensuous, I rub against the hardness of your body like a cat in contented cream. And I know the faith and love I placed in your hands is equaled to that which you entrusted to me.
With you I dream no more.
