Good Night, Darling
By
kittynboots47834
I have thought to myself many times about that night. That night, I missed up or did I? Katana was a gentle and friendly person that believed the things that he did were sometimes right and wrong. He had piercing red eyes and light brown hair with white highlights. I loved him for whom he was, but was my decision wrong. Should I have slept with him? Should I have given him the things that he wanted. I loved him and he loved me, but isn't that showing someone you care about them. It all happened so fast I can't really remember much. All I knew was that we were meant for one another and that night we were going to make it so we would never separate.
It was a dark and cold night. The light reflected off of the rain. He had called me that night and asked me to come over, so naturally you just can't go. I loved him so I went. I knocked onto the door and he opened it. He said hi and took me to his room. It was warm and smelled really well. But the thing that threw me off was it was clean. Clean. The kind of clean that a murder would do to destroy the evidence. I laid down slowly on the soft bed. Katana climbed over me and put his legs over my legs and bent over and kissed me. I gave into every movement. I knew what this meant.
One thing that I did wrong was that I had worn a button down shirt. The buttons were slowly unbuttoned. I felt his breath against my flesh. The next thing that I knew my shirt was off with my bra. He touched my breast, and I smiled. I slowly took off his shirt and touched his chest. He was warm and soft to the touch. I felt his fingers down my pants. I felt my pants glide down my legs and falling off unto the ground. Passion and love were the to things that I had felt that night, but I felt like I wasn't ready. We kissed.
Our lips touched one another which lit a spark He slipped himself in and out, and it hurt. Maybe this was wrong, but I didn't care I loved him and Katana loved me. We kept kissing each other. He kissed me on my neck. Slowly and steadily, his hands were down at my breast. He was suckling my nipples. I whined and moaned. He sucked and sucked. My body started to rivet. I knew we were meant for each other. We loved each other and that was more that anyone could want...
AN: Was it good...to lemony...I need to know these things...( Voices: we agree...WE NEED TO KNOW)...blank stare...anyway...thnx for the support...