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It had been raining
all night for the past three nights......thunder loud enough to make
the Windows rattle, the lightening bright enough to light the inside
of the house almost like day light, the air heavy with moisture, wet
with the rainy droplets, the ground sparkling in the night time, reflecting
the faint light of the sky and the lamp lights, the water running off
the road like rivulets of wavy patterns, seeming like mirages in the
dessert heat, except it was cool, the temperature dropping, making one
give the odd shiver.................and yet inside.............ah inside,
as if the passion of the elements was contained in human form.........
a jump of exhilaration with each thunder, a startle a shiver, hugging
closely, arms entwining.............breathing so hard and fast, the
staccato fall of the raindrops on the tiled roof setting a rhythm all
its own, devoid of music except for the music of the rhythm of nature.............the
coolness outside having no effect on the heat within......spreading,
warming, comforting, consuming!!!
Ahhhhhh........all consuming, filled with the raging fires within, the
all encompassing need of nature, the desire reflected in the half-closed
eyes, darkened with passion, the cool wetness outside an antithesis
of the warm wetness within, sweat-drenched rather than rain-drenched......."We
should slow down"........."No, do you really want me to?
You don't want me to"...........whispers of excitement, breathless,
gasping, the need and the desire evident in the hushed whispers, the
tiny but deep kisses, the racing heartbeat, the raging pulse at the
base of her throat...and his when his Adam's apple bobs up and down,
just the once..........."Yes I do mean it" followed by a
desperate kiss, fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him into her mouth,
devouring, tasting, thrusting, melding together....."Soon, soon
beloved" his voice hoarse almost harsh..........pushing forward,
pressing into each other, his hand stroking her back, seated, facing
each other on the floor, unravelling, revealing, each heated inch of
skin to questing fingers, smooth strokes baring more and more, possessively
caressing, pulling his wandering lips up for a deep thrust, a kiss claimed,
palms moving lower over taut nipples, tiny in the mat of hair, moving
lower over the bare contours of smooth satiny skin, lower, both entwining,
meeting as one, skin against skin, pushing back to the floor, the heat
so consuming, the fire raging higher, gasping for breath in between,
the thunder like loud drums of war or sport to reflect the sport within,
the lightening lighting the planes and contours, making visible the
desperate need, the hunger and the ache, the desire and the pleasure..............hands
lowering, finding the wetness within, heated and warming, comforting,
a climatic contrast to the cold climatic wetness outside.......eyes
meet, breath hitches for her, he moves further, pushing, claiming, kissing
again, tongues thrusting, echoes, mimics of the thrusting within, the
pull and push of attraction, like magnetic forces, dancing as the rain
patters overhead, a rhythmic beat to the rhythm within, nature echoing
nature, doing what comes naturally, the push and pull of the forces
of nature, the give and take of the entwined, the thrust of the embedded,
the tempo rising, the tempest outside fading in the face of the tempest
within, as it rises......rises.....rises...................and explodes!!!!!!!!!
Soon, the calm after the storm.........still entwined, still moulded
together as one...a smile shared, a soft caress pushing back a lock
of his hair, a soft kiss on her temple, relaxing....still entwined,
calm descending but for the forces without, the storm within has passed....for
now...for now.......for now......
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