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I love the feeling of my small hands in his silky hair. He makes me lose my insecurities, my self-hatred, my angst. I love him, even though I shouldn’t. It’s a taboo, we know it, but it’s not like it matters for me. I can’t have children anyway, and he loves me. He’s everything I want. He’s kind, sensitive, soft-spoken, and I get that warm, fuzzy feeling whenever he comes around. He says he gets it too.
My small frame lies on the bed, under his. I know I’m safe with him. I trust him. He wouldn’t hurt me. His hand caresses my face, bringing it up slowly as our lips meet briefly. His silvery-white hair brushes against my cheeks that have been coated in tears. Alder yelled at me earlier. I’m sorry…
My pale-green eyes open, blinking until the dark registered and I could see his bright blues staring back at me. We smiled simultaneously, and our lips brushed together slowly. My spindly arms wrapped slowly around him, my fingers descending so that they rested on his gray-black hoodie. My nails dug into the cloth, pulling him down so that our bodies touched and our kiss deepened. His head tilted, his tongue sliding across my thin lips as it begged entrance from me.
I opened myself to him, a slight moan trickling from the depths of my maw that lay ajar. I was hesitant at first but Locust paused to nuzzle me, to whisper that he loved me. I nodded, encouraged by him, and I tightened my grip on him, pulling him to me. The kiss began to make me sweat and shiver at the same time. Goosebumps webbed across my body as his fingers crept up my shirt, clasping my hips playfully before retreating to cup my face in his hands.
My body arched at his touch. A faint whimper escaped me, muffled by the hot kiss Locust drew me into. His tongue slipped inside, claiming my mouth for his own. I gasped, our bodies grinding against each other. My black and brown hair, tipped in orange and white, clung to my wet cheeks.
His lips left me, allowing me to gulp down air that I desperately needed. A whine pealed out from me as his mouth dwelled on my neck, his tongue curling up and down my jawline and around my ear. I held him close, so frenziedly close. I didn’t care if this was taboo. I loved him, and he did too.
I prayed that my sisters would accept that their brother was in love with his best friend…
My small frame lies on the bed, under his. I know I’m safe with him. I trust him. He wouldn’t hurt me. His hand caresses my face, bringing it up slowly as our lips meet briefly. His silvery-white hair brushes against my cheeks that have been coated in tears. Alder yelled at me earlier. I’m sorry…
My pale-green eyes open, blinking until the dark registered and I could see his bright blues staring back at me. We smiled simultaneously, and our lips brushed together slowly. My spindly arms wrapped slowly around him, my fingers descending so that they rested on his gray-black hoodie. My nails dug into the cloth, pulling him down so that our bodies touched and our kiss deepened. His head tilted, his tongue sliding across my thin lips as it begged entrance from me.
I opened myself to him, a slight moan trickling from the depths of my maw that lay ajar. I was hesitant at first but Locust paused to nuzzle me, to whisper that he loved me. I nodded, encouraged by him, and I tightened my grip on him, pulling him to me. The kiss began to make me sweat and shiver at the same time. Goosebumps webbed across my body as his fingers crept up my shirt, clasping my hips playfully before retreating to cup my face in his hands.
My body arched at his touch. A faint whimper escaped me, muffled by the hot kiss Locust drew me into. His tongue slipped inside, claiming my mouth for his own. I gasped, our bodies grinding against each other. My black and brown hair, tipped in orange and white, clung to my wet cheeks.
His lips left me, allowing me to gulp down air that I desperately needed. A whine pealed out from me as his mouth dwelled on my neck, his tongue curling up and down my jawline and around my ear. I held him close, so frenziedly close. I didn’t care if this was taboo. I loved him, and he did too.
I prayed that my sisters would accept that their brother was in love with his best friend…
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