Period 5: Science!
Theme 2: Chemistry
Words: 415
Author: Lillie Bell
They could pick each other out in a room in seconds. They could meet each other's gazes and have a whole conversation in less than a minute. One of them would nod and they would go about their business. But later, when the wait was too much, a hand would press into a side or a back. Or, if in a dark corner, a thigh, a hip, the side of a breast.
And then they would stumble out, bursting with quick goodbyes and promises to call. They would break out into the night and round a corner into an alleyway. Anyone following would never see them because as soon as they were there they were on the roofs. A cape and skirt flying across the night sky at immeasurable speeds.
They would get to the railing and fall upon each other. Many nights they didn't make it passed. Instead, they landed in a heap upon the cold concrete. He'd pull her broach away and watch as her bodysuit fell into pink ribbons. Sometimes he was a little too eager and he'd toss her broach over the railing. They'd spend the morning hours digging through bushes and shrubs until they found it. But at night, covered in moonlight, writhing against one another, they didn't worry about little things like the ginzuishou pushing up the daisies.
Most nights they made it inside. Toppling over onto the couch as hands roamed and lips suckled and teeth bit into sensitive flesh. They ripped at their clothing, pieces flung to every corner as their bodies roared amid the feral passion. They would push it to its limits—clawing and screaming and yearning—until one of them gave in and plunged onto or into the other.
And then all hell would break lose. Their legs would tangle as toes curled, as grunts and moans and cries erupted, as the thrusting and arching and careening would send them boiling over with pleasure. Fingers would rake across skin, teeth would grab nipples, hands would hold hips and balls and everything right where they wanted it—right where they needed it. Names would be called into the night wildly, lost in the noise of their lovemaking. They would rise and fall together, sweat making their bodies slick against each other, him making her slick inside, until the pressure couldn't build anymore, until they both were drowning in pleasure, and they gave in and finally erupted with the release of fluid and tension and love.