Night. Expectation. Cold. The pain feels like I'm split. I can not see anything. I hate myself~
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Give in to the slack
We both know what will happen if we give in to feelings and emotions
Sight
One look and everything is clear.
One look. And stupor
One look, and the breath is languid
One look .... Conscience is dying, culture is suffocating...
The devil
If there is a line that cannot be crossed.
Feature. Which keeps our mind in check.
Kasane
Arm, shoulder, a little bit of hair...
enough! Too many touches!
But... The soul wants more.
More touches, more, more!
I want to touch you more often!
On the last word, my voice faltered..
Stop! Enough!
Don't think! Don't think about it!
Gone...
too gone...
the smell
The smell is so sweet, so desirable.
The smell of book freedom.
The smell of meadows and fields.
The smell of forests and seas.
The smell of the winds!
He lifts me up to heaven!
Your smell, books and an old library.
So loving, so desirable...
feelings
Curiosity, interest, empathy, or sympathy...
falling in love?
Yes! Falling in love!
But we need more!
Passion! Love!
Passion with love!
Perfect!
Kisses
At first, the forehead and cheek are easy and at ease.
After that, the same carefree touching of lips on lips ...
and then ...
Morality fades into the background ...
the line, the very border.
It is permanently erased!
Kisses are getting hot!
Tongues intertwine in a dance.
First it's a slow waltz, and then it's a tango
The breath is not enough, we bring each other to agony.
It is necessary to withdraw.
A saving breath of air and again...
as I follow the instructions... I
bite your lower lip
Almost to the point of blood.
I'm getting into your mouth with my tongue.
Our tongues seem to be dancing a tango...
later, the kiss goes to the neck.
I bite the tender skin.
And I understand...
I overdid it...
the metallic taste remains on the tongue..
You flinch...
Are you in pain?
Scared?
I'm sorry...
I'm apologetically licking the bite site,
And in my ears, I can only hear the beats of my own blood!
But later I hear your languid breathing.
I kiss you on the lips again.
Everything is just as passionate, hot and desirable.
As if I'm not a man, but a beast...
Thoughts
We know what we feel for each other...
we know that we don't admit to each other...
we remember the line.
We know
We know and we understand
What if it succumbs, if you slightly increase the pressure
We
will erase this line ...
the line will be erased ... the morality will be erased ...
but we will not allow this!
NEVER !
William Birkin and his daughter Sherry Birkin
Albert Wesker: Will don't sit in the aisle
Let's face it, Albert can be stuffy.
Alexia and Alfred Ashford
Chris: Hi
Rebecca: Hi
Chris: What is written here (I can't understand)
Rebeca: Paracetamol
Chris: What's this? :(
Rebeca: Amoxicillin 3x a day
Father of the Year Award goes to *drumroll* Albert Wesker!!!
Albert Wesker: A familiar face
Jake Mueller: I'm your son...
