Silverlight Terrace (m) Can we always be this close forever and ever?

she didn't shy away from his touch, and so he took that as all the permission he needed. their courting was one of primitive desire, at least on his end of things. his movement were gentle, for she was much smaller than he, but steady in their rhythm. her voice encouraged him all the more as their dance near it's climax, a satisfied hum ringing about his ears as he felt himself tip over the edge.

breathless, he felt his weight give way as their coupling met it's end. what may come of their actions were yet lost to him as he slipped into something akin to ecstasy.

want to fade here?