The name of this story occurred to me when I was re-watching a film called 'Perfume'. I will not say it's a good movie but the theme is wonderful and a little different and pretty erotic but the story is cruel and I felt simply angry at the last scene but nevertheless I always try to find the positive side of everything and so I am writing this story.. This is one of those stories which I first named then wrote the material.
Fragrance of Love
Starting from Misaki's forehead Akihiko made an expedition of curved path till Misaki's toes with his wet tongue. All the time the unique smell of Misaki's flushed skin lingered on his nose making him dizzy yet thrilled. Akihiko began to retrace the same route and an intoxicating fragrance flared up his senses as he moved closer between Misaki's legs.
'Misaki you smell so wonderful here'
Misaki wanted to protest but the wickedly tempting face of his lover and his dangerously seducing voice urged him to moan out.
Akihiko tasted the salty dripping fluid on Misaki's crotch and with his every lick the smell grew stronger. Akihiko was so drunk in Misaki's aroma that he was sure to be hypnotized but his sexual appetite wouldn't be sated with just fragrance as he wanted to hear, taste and feel. But still he knew if it didn't possess Misaki's scent it wouldn't be the same.
And it wouldn't be love if it didn't have their fragrance……….
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Was that dirty?
Oh well that was a long drabble again….