DEIMOS
the ocean does not apologize for its depth
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
and the mountains do not seek forgiveness
They could hold one another to an immense, intense amount of assurances; the only one concerning him now was the present, feverish haze. So he nodded, the state of his beard following through on pattern works along her neck, mercenary mind possessed and carved with carnal intentions. And when the shirt was gone and more skin exposed, the breadth of his breath unfurled in teasing, toying measures, lips sliding across pulse points before inevitably drifting in a slow, purposeful descent –
Until her command caused him to smirk, drawing away on mischievous endeavors. It took half a beat before he responded, either distracted by the sight before him, or stretching out the moments purposefully (a taunting little torment). But eventually his hands wound and stripped, the shirt flickering off elsewhere, tossed aside with little care or diffidence. Their return segmented behind her back, following the arch of spines and columns, flesh and bone, to tug away the last restraint of her bra.
Until her command caused him to smirk, drawing away on mischievous endeavors. It took half a beat before he responded, either distracted by the sight before him, or stretching out the moments purposefully (a taunting little torment). But eventually his hands wound and stripped, the shirt flickering off elsewhere, tossed aside with little care or diffidence. Their return segmented behind her back, following the arch of spines and columns, flesh and bone, to tug away the last restraint of her bra.
for the space they take
and so, neither shall I
and so, neither shall I
