Love in a distant time by 神龍

There's not much to say...
We were young, we were in love, the time was the only thing wrong...
She was staring at the starry sky, feeling the night zephyrs' blows on her soft pearly skin... A kingdom so beautiful that any man would want to conquer... An aroma, an essence so pure that the coldest, iciest heart would melt...
On her sleeping gawn...
In the veranda...
On an awaked dream...
I was so warm, inside my armour still, waiting for sleep to hit me...
But, laying on the bed; taking my arm off my face; looking at such wingless angel...
I felt a demon in my mind, so I punished myself by putting my arm back... clearing my sight of such pecaminous thoughts...
But my love for the angel was real...
After getting up silently, I put my sore dark hand on the soft white skin of her gracious shoulder... kissing it... While at it, I heard her moaning, a delighting moan...
Then she let her head slightly fall onto my, now, uncovered hairy chest, releasing a warm sigh...
The angel was on me, but right now no sin was crossing my mind, even with an astonishing growth under my waist...
It didn't woke up the angel though... on the contrary...
In a strange, distant gaze, she smiled, putting her hand on my chest... her little fingers were walking and messing my hairs and, while smiling, I reached her hand slowly... like I was conforting her... and she hugged me very hard... I hugged her back, like I was protecting her...
She felt it, that feeling of protection and because of it she let her arms go... letting herself go...
Her breast became alive, like pointy thorns, They poked my stomach, under that silky gawn...
She was excited as well..
Closing her sight, she then kissed me so softly, I could just die on her arms...
With me like a corpse, killed by a spell, I stood as still as a statue as she undressed me up carefully...
After all, I opened my shutted eyes and I saw the glowing angel again, now blushing red like someone that knows what it wants, but doesn't know how to do to get it...
As I realized that, my sore hands again touched her precious shoulders and, with a peck on the cheek, I slowly slide her gawn to the ground and this divine sight was shining in front of me, coming forth a mere undeserving mortal...
She rapidly hugged me, shy...
As if we had met for the first time...
Our naked bodies were touching each other; my growth, wet, was touching her warm womb...
If someone could ever imagine how warm it was...
And yet, the rest of the white skin in her whole body was as cold as ice...
I was confused... would she want my love and companionship or just a warm body to warm hers?
But her kisses on my neck made me forget and at the same time clear all my doubts...
The smell of her hair, the aroma of her freezing skin...
We were like the dark night envolving the white full moon... My dark body covering her pearly one...
Her hand suddenly started to fall from my shoulder, as if my body was a cliff... and as a kind of hope of surviving an attempt of suicide, she grabbed the branch on the way down, hard as a rock, and started to caress it slowly...
The moment I noticed that I stopped her and while holding her by the waist, I sitted her on the veranda, hugging her as she wrapped herself on me, making my wet growth slide into her easily...
We remained still in that position for a few moments and after a glorius kiss she began to move her hips as if giving permission to continue all that sacred ritual we had started...
She grabbed me by the neck...
No moaning, no screaming...
Just the sound of our deep rogue breaths between the kissing...
We were making love with such intensity...
We were so focused on our love that we didn't noticed or even cared if someone would see all that from our veranda...
We were on to each other, in each other...
We were one, united by love, sweat and kisses...
The icy skin of hers turned now into a porcelain volcano, as if the shiny white moon had turned itself into an yellowish hot moon warming all of the dark night sky...
Her hair pins would fall off one by one, making almost a symphony in the deep ground down there...
Her hair was like a blooming flower while falling, dark black snakes slithering on her shoulders, neck and back, dazzling me with its scent...
It was enticing me, making myself grow even more, more than I ever could...
I was in pain, but I didn't stop...
I couldn't...
And taking a long deep breath...
Releasing a strong and deep sigh...
She knew the ritual had ended and, like a lightning strike, she whispered in my ear "I love you"... And I exploded of passion inside her... the intensity was ever so great that even the come, like lava, was lurking thick from inside, leaking and messing up the floor... but we couldn't care less...
I didn't looked at her, but I felt her smile on me, as we remained hugging each other...
We knew that one day our love wouldn't need to be hidden...
No kings or rules, nor parents or moral or even hierarchies or laws would tear us apart...
In our stolen horse, we rode far from there, for we knew the royal swords would come after our heads...
But our love would be ever faster than all of them...

神龍、13日7月2009年