I could close my eyes, but I don't. I look into his face instead and smile. This moment, this moment. Will he remember it afterwards?
"Good," I say, and he climbs on top of me. He licks my face, quite delicately, and I smile.
"I want you to do what you want with me. I won't mind. I think I like whatever you do to me."
"I don't want you just not mind," I say - very fiercely, which surprises me. "I want you to want." I pull him down and roll him under me again in the grass, kiss his face again and again. He smells of blood and like a young human and like the grass he made. I suck on the mess I've made of his neck.
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Date: 2013-07-16 05:28 pm (UTC)"Good," I say, and he climbs on top of me. He licks my face, quite delicately, and I smile.
"I want you to do what you want with me. I won't mind. I think I like whatever you do to me."
"I don't want you just not mind," I say - very fiercely, which surprises me. "I want you to want." I pull him down and roll him under me again in the grass, kiss his face again and again. He smells of blood and like a young human and like the grass he made. I suck on the mess I've made of his neck.