sorry it's so short, i'm just really busy at the moment.
save tonight - eagle eye cherry
Their kisses are hot and sloppy and needy, desperately pressed to every inch of skin, memorising the map of freckles and scars. They're not bothering to be quiet; the house is empty apart from them. This is the last night before all hell breaks loose, the last safe night they will have together before the Alphas come for them. After this, they're up shit creek without a paddle.
When they've mapped out each other's flaws and imperfections, they lie, facing one another, in silence. They don't talk; they don't need to – they've got to the point where they each know what is on the other's mind. Hell, they can practically mind read.
The night is overwhelmingly humid and their bodies are covered in sweat, but still they lie close together, sharing breathing space. The window is open, and the sounds of the night drift in.
They sleep fitfully, waking up every now and then, and then lie, staring at each other, as if trying to commit features and faces to memory forever.
In the morning, their touches hold hints of desperation, hints of fear and terror and love. "I love you I love you" they whisper. It's the last chance they have to say it because, after this, their world goes mad.