Quiet After
By Caducee (stormsandsins)
Quiet. Quiet as the two of them stole each other's breath away. Ruptured as they came for air.
Half-dressed. Or half-naked?
Who had begun?
Lost the answer in each other.
She came undone with a little cry of surprise and delight; this was the final limit. Reaching down, she touched hard planes, hot planes.
Who was the first?
She nipped at his lips, gently, almost dazily.
He took her in his arms and filled himself with her, rippling wave after ripping crash.
Shadows found them both after starlight.
Quiet. Quiet after the sin. But why?
Why is it a sin?
