Title: Greed
Rating: The one that
means it's not for children.
Greed. Its what drives you to her every night, in your bed, in her bed, wherever you can get. You're addicted to her, her dark hair, her piercing eyes, her moan when she comes around your fingers or your tongue.
It's like a drug, the sex, intoxicating, enthralling and you know its bad but you just can't stop and when she hits it, right there and you scream you want to be an addict forever.
For addiction is just another form of greed. Wanting and having and taking and sinking deeper into the black hole that you never want to leave.
You never have meaningful conversations about anything, its just sex and then you sleep, sometimes close and you can touch her, risk the chance that the fire will rekindle and you'll do it all over again, the moans and the screams and the biting. Sometimes you'll be on the other side of the bed, a sheen of sweat soaking the sheets and the room smelling of sex and of her.
You wonder how long your greediness will last, will it be insatiable or will your righteousness douse the flames so you go back to pining for the snarky cripple?
Right now you can't worry, because her greed has taken over and her fingers are creeping over your abdomen and her claws are sinking into your flesh and you know you'll soon be screaming again, falling into the addictive abyss.