The problem with finding something infinitely beautiful...
The problem with finding something infinitely beautiful is of course not being able to spend your entire life studying it. The problem with meeting a person who you for some unrealistic reason connected so flawlessly with that you would waste a year of your life trying to figure out the mathematical solution to the contour of her shoulder is not finding any more enlightenment than when you were simply kissing her arm. The problem with discovering that the most delicious taste ever imaginable exists on another person's lips is to know that she's going to fucking bite...
Here I was going to say something romantic, but then she fucking bites.
I jump back onto the porch and fall backward, landing inside my house before she has a chance to grab out again.
"Hey." She says.
"Hey." I say.
She waits outside the door, "Can I come in?" She asks.
"I have to invite you in, right? Or you can't come?" I ask.
"Well, to be fair, if you don't invite me in I can't cum." She says. The words are venom on her lips.
Eh, fuck it, I'd rather be dead... I think, I invite her in, and in a blink of an eye I'm thrown eight feet back into my kitchen, pressed against the sink and I have teeth and a tongue in my mouth that aren't mine.
"You're pretty." She says.
And I've missed that last liter of blood the least.
-Brian
Here I was going to say something romantic, but then she fucking bites.
I jump back onto the porch and fall backward, landing inside my house before she has a chance to grab out again.
"Hey." She says.
"Hey." I say.
She waits outside the door, "Can I come in?" She asks.
"I have to invite you in, right? Or you can't come?" I ask.
"Well, to be fair, if you don't invite me in I can't cum." She says. The words are venom on her lips.
Eh, fuck it, I'd rather be dead... I think, I invite her in, and in a blink of an eye I'm thrown eight feet back into my kitchen, pressed against the sink and I have teeth and a tongue in my mouth that aren't mine.
"You're pretty." She says.
And I've missed that last liter of blood the least.
-Brian