By Gala Submitted by Galadrial Date: 2001 Jul 18 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.18.15.28.1834]] |
The sun had it's way with this skin of mine, burning stripes into my shoulders and I suppose I knew I was baking, but it felt so fine to lie there and soak in that warmth and feel by day as you have made me feel by night. So that night, I came to you, skin too tender to touch dressed in a red velvet gown my hair piled high, a bottle of aloe gel in my hand. You smiled the small smile, slipped the thin straps from my arms and began to thickly coat my skin with the soothing stuff, grinning when i jumped at the cooling touch. You pushed the gown to my waist, your touch caring and competent and with my singed hide, who would have thought that heat could happen? But once you quenched the tight burn of the sun, you laid me down and covered my back, your hands light---but sure. I purred, whimpering a bit, and burn or no oh how I longed to feel you flush against me, snug tight and comforting and more. And unbidden one light finger traced the pale skin just shy of the burn touching only where I was unharmed and creating a new sort of heat. i turned to look in your eyes and you lowered your mouth to capture one breast suckled softly until my breath came in tiny stitches, pushed the velvet lower--- off, and cupped me tenderly until I quite forgot my burned skin, wanting you so abruptly that we were both taken aback. You leaned against me, eyes asking if this was wise, caution born of love, that melted me twice as quick and I answered you with grey green fire, touched by amber that dared you to stop even for an instant. Oh...and I could feel it, taking my shape and measure a hungry bit of you too long dormant craving my touch, thirsty to swim in my waters again, Oh my darling man, the time for questions and doubts and waiting is past. And while you are taking me deep hard and fast, biting my lip softly, touching me to distraction my heart might find it's way from my mouth to yours, creep in, slip past your tongue and wrap itself around yours for good. So if you dance with me again, prepare yourself my love. This time, it's for keeps. |