Tattoo
By: [Little Miss Leo]


She shouldn't...
Run her hand down his chest, on tiptoe and kissing him. Not the frantic kind of kiss, but like so much slow velvet against the seam of his lips, whispering softly, 'Kiss me, kiss me.' Slip her hand under the fabric of his shirt and steal his breath away with her nails down his sternum, dragging them over his stomach. Biting his lower lip pleadingly until he gives his mouth over to her, and take hers in return.
She shouldn't...

What else shouldn’t she do?
Is the pressure too much?
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Tattoo

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Just A Dream
By: [Rushuna]


Getting out of bed, I yawn and shiver as the cold air rushes to my warm body, causing goose bumps to rise all over it. Teeth chattering rubbing my hands up and down my arms as I walk to the bath room stiffling yet another yawn, I close the door behind me.
I turn on the water to let it warm up. I get out of my silk pajamas; Liking the feel of it as it slides down my bare skin, soft and smooth. Looking at my reflection in the mirror. I scowel. Not as pretty as I'd like to be, But I'll do.
The steam from the shower starts to fill the room and fog the mirror. With out thinking, using my index finer I darw a heart in the steam, smiling a little. I step in right under the spray. A small moan excapse from my lips as I start to warm up from the spray of the watter. Softly humming a song to myself, I begin to wash my hair.
I hear the door creak open, but I think nothing of it. Its probably just my cat, Charlie, coming in to listen to the water run.

Is it really her cat, Charlie?
Why doesn’t this shower seem like a normal everyday shower?
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Just A Dream

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Moment in a Memory
by [StoneHammer]


I cant remember quite how i got here.
I dont even remember what went wrong,surely it wasent my fault.
It was that woemans,fluanting herself around like a sex starved
whore.
  I get bord in here so i scrach myself.It never stops itching
though,the itch for flesh...the flesh of my flesh,the blood of my blood.It happened every day of her life,the teasing me as she left the shower.I remember how her towle hugged her curves as she walked from the bathroom to her's.It was completely invigorrating for me i wanted her so bad.
  She walked with that towle wraped around her so me an the whole world could see.I remember when she wore that towle just high enought to see the crease of her ass.I loved it when she turned sometimes and put her pinky to her mouth looking straight at me.
 Some times people look at me through my little window and cringe when they see me.What do they know i never did anything wrong.They just dont understand that im inoccent.
  I finaly lost it....

Where might you be?
And how bad have you actually lost it?...
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Moment in a Memory

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Black & Silver Stardust
by [Mordred]


The stars were bright against the sky that night. Bright, like diamonds. Soren Zehl stood out on the balcony, watching the stars blink and grin at one another, giggling at the humans below. He shivered. It was chilly out, despite the warm weather. But it was a pleasant sort of chilly; the kind that tells you spring is coming. The last whisper of winter. He grinned. He loved spring. Especially early spring, when the snow was just beginning to disappear and you could get away with just a sweater.
He was startled out of his thoughts by a pair of arms around his waist. “What are you thinking about, Soren?” Neros Lhez purred in his ear, his voice husky and obviously wanting.
The shock of Neros’ sudden appearance took his breath away, so he didn’t answer for a few moments. When he did regain his bearings, he stammered, “N-nothing… Neros…”
“Nothing? Really? I don’t think that’s true…”

Is this really the truth?
What does Neros have in store?
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Black & Silver Stardust

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