Music inspired thing, super short. BMWW of course. All characters belong to DC comics.
She was the definition of beauty, moving with chainless wonder through the corridors and halls, a perfect creature fallen from some foreign sky. Where did you come from, Goddess? Blessing with your presence to this withered land, without beliefs or faith? Her eyes look sharp and fearless inside me, leaving me naked and helpless before such a blue sea.
My heart seems to ease even a little, my fears and anger without weighing as much as they did a moment ago.
Then your lips smile and I can do nothing but fall at your feet, oh master of charm and tenderness. She says she doesn't feel control over her body, prefers to let it go for the pleasure of the encounter and ponder tomorrow. She doesn't need to feel safe in my arms, she just wants to fly.
Her hands dance, sudden movements of fingers and wrists swinging like a spring breeze over me, leaving a emptiness cold as winter if they stop dancing. And the only thing I can do is desire, desire her with a renewed intensity coming from the depths of my entrails.
Her skin is skin, I cling to her and her teeth clench, maybe I'm a little more rough than I could control but I can't let go, I can't. She says it's okay and squeezes too, making me grunt.
Clothes fall as the sweat of our skins set on fire. And I make broken love to her, the only way I know how.
She laughs, whispers and screams in the pure expression of grace that she is. And I pray to her with every prayer I know, I venerate her body and I scream her name, the name of a foreign Goddess who has restored my faith for this night.