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Author: Jessie |
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Date Posted: 23:09:57 11/22/04 Mon I am lying face down on the bed, which is draped only in maroon cotton sheets. The other blankets have fallen to the floor. I am propping my chin up with my palms, and I am looking into her eyes. I am trying to hide my nervousness. She is lying on the black futon perpendicular to the bed. She is staring back at me, seductive, unafraid. It is my turn to reveal the thought that is foremost on my mind. It would be so easy to lie, to say anything other than I want to kiss you, I've been wanting to kiss you since April, and it's now November, and if I go home one more night without knowing how your lips feel, I think I might die. For a moment, I am silent. I look around the room, staring into my friends' eyes, pleading for a reprieve. But they do not give me one, and I know that if I take the easy way out one more time, I will hate myself in the morning. If I make it until then. So I look at her once more, taking in her soft, straight midnight hair and pale blue eyes, and ask if I can kiss her. She giggles and gives me an unexpectedly fervent "of course." Then she leans across the futon and draws my lips softly into hers, breathing life back into them as they momentarily collapse into crimson cover. Cupping my face in her hand, she pulls me in closer to her, allowing our mouths to sink further into one another, burying us in moist elasticity. As her fingers brush across my skin, they paint a light sensation across its surface. Awake, tingling, sentient my skin absorbs the beauty of her touch. I take her hand and pull her onto the bed with me. Suddenly, the game we have been playing is over and everyone and everything around us have fallen into a forgotten background scene. As I wrap my arm around her back, I draw her closer still, needing to feel every inch of her against me. In so doing, every crevice of my body finds its perfect compliment in hers. It is as though our forms have always known that they belonged together in this way. But just as I begin to think that softness is what I have been wanting all along, in one deft movement she thrusts herself from lying at my side, to lying on top of me. As she looks down at me seductively for just a moment before pressing her chest and lips against mine, I realize that it is her power that I find so enticing. Her power that is, at times, concealed by her gentile caresses and tender body, but never absent. For a moment, I think she is this exotic woman with dark hair and light eyes that controls the forces of nature, that is controlling me. But then I understand. I was the one who spoke my desire. I asked to kiss her. I took her by the hand and led her to the bed. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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