His crown lit up the way as he moved slowly
Her lips are sunlight and you enjoy them far, far too much. For the first time you're beginning to see that, and it's simultaneously terrifying and electric. Gods fucking damn it, this was not what you intended when you met a girl and hooked up with her in the middle of the night on the beach.
And yet here you are, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss. And when she leaves the door wide open, how can you resist? "You invitin' me t'come inside?" you ask, raising your eyebrows suggestively, a smirk brightening your face. Your lips trail down along her jawline, the curve of her cheek, the arch of her neck. "Not an invitation I'm in a position to refuse."
And yet here you are, pulling her closer and deepening the kiss. And when she leaves the door wide open, how can you resist? "You invitin' me t'come inside?" you ask, raising your eyebrows suggestively, a smirk brightening your face. Your lips trail down along her jawline, the curve of her cheek, the arch of her neck. "Not an invitation I'm in a position to refuse."
past the wondering eyes of the ones that were left behind
zephyr
