title: Stop Your Crying Now
pairing: Anzu x Yami Bakura
summary: She never got a feeling of completion from his kisses, never.
rating: M
notes: Anzu's perpective~ Consumed and trying to forget it.
standard disclaimer applies

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Can't

She never got a feeling of completion from his kisses, never.

Don'tleavemealoneagain.

Instead she would be so over run with him burning against her lips, hot as hell and completely irreplaceable. No blanket could give the instant heat that washed over her skin like he did. No heater could a room warm like he could. But it was addictive and she always wanted more.

IthurtsIthurtsIthurts.

Every time she would come crawling back to him, he would smirk and she would whimper, drugged off his heroine taste. Her breath irregular and his was brushing against her cheek, her neck, her stomach.

Feel

Don'tstoptouchingme.

She would grip his hair tight in her fingers, bite her lip so no sound would give her away, because they were always in a room next to someone. She knew he did it because he liked the idea that she could get caught, he liked to see how well she could control herself. She also knew he preferred it when she would scream. But he sacrificed one for the other.

Ohgod.

His pale slender fingers that were not truly his would trace the lines of her body, then find a soft spot and claw at it, so she would cringe. Her pain was his pleasure.

Don'tleavemealoneagain.

If she did get caught she knew there would be nothing to excuse what they were doing because he was always so quick to make her to loose her blouse, her skirt, whilst the most he would these days loose was nothing more than his shirt. There was never much time for much more than fevered kissing.

Don'tstoptouchingme...

OhGod

Anything

OhGod

She would cry sometimes, from the pain he practiced on her body. OhGod. Other times, whenever so often he took more from her, she would scream much to his enjoyment, OhGod drinking of her skin.

And how she wanted of him.

She wanted him fucking much, she barely even thought anymore.

OhGod.

Anymore.

IthurtsIthurtsIthurts.

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afterahardday