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"I think sex is very effective when it is melancholic. Often, the songs that make me dance also make me cry. It's the same with sex! But let me reassure you: I don't cry during sex!" ― Mika
But I can’t think because he’s everywhere, his skin his hands him breathing in my ear and his fingers digging in my back, and I’m panting I love you, I love you, unable to keep my eyes open. I bite into his shoulder to feel his taste on my tongue, because even if it feels like we’ve melted together right now it still isn’t enough, and he makes a broken sound and tenses against me, shaking. I go back to his mouth, hips snapping faster and it’s messy and wild and it’s not enough, it’s never enough on one of those nights.
~! Disclaimer: this is a work of FICTION. Strictly fictional, all made up. Nothing in this is real. I do not claim otherwise and will never do. I respect the subject(s)'s rights to privacy and personal hapiness. !~