“Could the older generations ever understand?
Grandparents and uncles and aunts…
The deep desire for what only we share…
You bring out the sadistic side of me…”
Date under the starts, the first time they meet…
Innocent smile lays on her face, but her body vibrating with him…
No time for words, the moon will set soon enough… not enough time awaits.
No time for introductions, the fantasies they’ve discussed, all possible now
And suddenly there isn’t time enough in the day for all to be fulfilled.
The chivalry in him did not die yet, however the new generation’s blood screams in his veins…
Her pale, cold skin meets the sheets of his bed so quickly…
No time for romance, they’ve been here before…
And the same smile on his face, the pleading sensation tingling her senses…
And she approves.
Coal black handcuffs surface from a close by nightstand and in one blink of an eye
They go on, binding the two for tonight.
Soft kisses and very cold lips meet in no time…
“Would they ever understand our pleasure in this?
Would they ever approve?”
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