The Fantasy21:03 Oct 13 2009
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We sit in some little dive bar drinking Michs and tequila. The conversation is obviously great, our eyes and hands never leaving each other, always in contact. The rest of the world blurs and falls away as we talk and laugh. We’re both getting a little drunk and being a little silly, but it’s very easy, you make me smile. You put your hands in my jacket pocket to pull me close, then pull out a neck tie and ask me “what’s this”? I blush and explain that I didn’t know where we were going and I wanted to be ready if we went somewhere “nice”, then we laugh at the silliness of it. You put it back and pull me closer. We huddle close in our own world, our heads almost touching, then I have to, I have to lean in and gently take your lips in a soft, small lingering kiss. Your lips, your breath, the easy movement of your mouth all taste and feel like heaven. The vampire is coming, I can feel him pushing, he’s taking my eyes and I can’t stop him, he glances at your low cut blouse, the buttons, those beautiful buttons, buttons always excite him and he comes stronger now. You excuse yourself and we watch you walk away, both admiring your sway, you glance back and smile at us, I soften, melt, I weaken, and the vampire takes control. MeanMeanMr. Tu is here, I wonder if you’ll notice.
I watch you coming back, your shoulders, your throat, your mouth, those soft inviting mounds beneath your blouse. I hunger to taste them, take them, bite them, make them burn at my touch and kiss. Someone plays “Candy Colored Clown” on the jukebox, one of my favorite songs, I close my eyes and burn. Before you can sit I take your hand and pull you to the dance floor. I hold you close and look into your eyes, I see the deep universe that spins there, I see the beauty, the sorrow. I brush a fallen strand of hair from your face then kiss you fiercely. We sway to the song locked in our kiss, hot, hungry, sucking kiss. I feel my nose beside yours brushing as we part then meet again. I feel your body, aware of how every curve touches against me. My heart pounds like thunder and I have to be careful not to crush you in my growing embrace. My body is steel and I know you feel it by the way you push into me. Hunger. With my hands exploring your back , I kiss and nip to your ear and whisper “Honey bunny we must go now”. You sigh a little animal sigh and lay your head on my chest, we sway as the song ends, I could weep when you pull away from me.
You take my hand and we turn from the dance floor, everyone is staring at us, but let’s face it darling, we are beautiful, we are magic, and they quickly look away when they meet my eyes, I must admit I love that. We laugh and I give you a little side hip nudge as I put my arm around your waist. We gather our belongings at the bar and down our last shots, I wink at you and you smile. I take your hand and we walk out into the night laughing.
We drive through the dessert, cold, beautiful, the moon is full and the stars shining. You huddle close next tu me, it’s like we are two school kids going to prom, I smile at this thought. You turn on the radio and an old Mo Town song just starting, I adore old Mo Town…”Well he walked up to me and he asked me if I wanted to dance…he looked pretty nice and so I thought I’d might take a chance…and when we danced he held me tight…and then he walked me home that night…and all the stars were shining bright…” and then I sing “and then he bit me”. You find this simply hilarious and we laugh and both sing that throughout the song. You kiss my cheek and lightly on my throat, I tremble with desire and you… you…you ..you little minx know and smile. The moon and stars shine for us and us alone, nothing has ever felt this perfect. Hunger.
I fall a half step back as we walk to your door, hands still joined, admiring your legs, your waist, and forgive me dear one, your ass. Hunger. You ask me in for coffee, and even though I don’t drink such, I know it will never come, so I accept. You close the door, turn and I am right there. I reach and shut the lights back off, press you into the wall with my body and take you in a burning kiss. Our tongues intertwined, pulling at each others mouth, lips chewing, nipping at your throat, my hands are exploring every inch of you. I pull out your blouse and squeeze your waist, move my hands up and feel your ribs, stroke them, taking your breasts and feel your nipples harden beneath your bra, I moan in our kiss. Hunger. I gently take you by your throat, throw a nod towards the hall and say “Take me there”…
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04:37 Dec 04 2016
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