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Monday, 31 May 2010
06:13:57 PM (GMT)
You inhale softly again ,press your mouth to his raw neck and kiss delicately at the
moist bite marks decorating the soft pale transparent skin ,You kiss the spot under
his chin where you know he’s slightly sensitive and ticklish. You rake your nails
down  his side, along and over his jutting ribcage under the soft cotton of his
tshirt, past the curve that makes his small waist. Your fingers scratch hard along
his sharp hipbone. You touch his hot skin, you touch past and present scars alike
,thin and thick scars , tracing his flesh with your fingers , you kiss his throat
again and again more heatedly and vividly visualise memories of his broken dollish
body under you ,that you took away, every scar upon it you made because you needed
him to feel you brutally real, because you need him broken and only yours, just for
you. You pull up his thin thsirt , over his shoulders ,you close your eyes tightly
and avoid the deep rouged teeth and nail markings that embellish his skin ,inside
your dark chest you adore him ,and even with every type of notion ,you continuously
smirk against those lips of lost pure,  his bittersweet blood on your tounge.  You
wish he knew what you felt for him, when you connect with him it’s the wrong dots ,
you cant find the right path but you never lose him,  you always end up at the last
dot , completed and broken.
His heart, and its context... strive to keep its beauty but you bite at it and leave
it no space to heal over, when you lock into his eyes it’s a heated passion for
pain, you promise yourself you will be gentle, and mean something of it, even so when
your wrapped in your individual need, you dont hesitate.  And to feel his skin broken
is your warmth ,and you are cold when you make him warm , you are as cold as the blue
of his voilently thick veins, his veins look perfectly delicate under his transparent
skin. His skin looks perfect aside yours , your hips fit against his as do the curves
and contours of your chests ,you trace his contours with your shaking fingertips, his
blood under your fingernails , his blood on your moist tounge.

‹: take !t off :› says:   9 July 2010   439876  
roboticcorpse says :   9 July 2010   237023  
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