taste [1/1], pg-13, drabble.
title: taste.
rating: pg-13.
pairing: elijah/dominic.
story type: drabble/pwp.
word count: 202.
summary: elijah wants a taste of him.
author's note: inspired by and written (in twenty minutes) for highandconfused. taste, the poem, is written and copywrited by highandconfused.
x-posted to fellow_shippers.
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I need to taste your lips.
Elijah kissed hard, smashing your lips to his chapped ones without a care; just wanting to feel the need and passion between you and him.
I need to taste your tongue.
He'll then slip his tongue gently into your mouth and completely change his style of kissing. They turn to soft, delicate whispers that dance across your lips as glides his tongue gently over yours.
I need to taste your mind.
He'll leave you breathless and without a word, walks out.
I need to taste your being.
Gone for days, making you think it's over, but out of nowhere pulls you to him and will slam his lips once again harshly against yours.
I need to taste what you have.
This time he'll drag you to his house. He'll throw you down on the rough carpet and take you right there. He'll be pushing and grinding against you, making you wanton in need. Once he knows you'll almost break, he'll take you completely - wanting every bit of you.
I need to taste all of you.
And he'll have you screaming for your very existence until you're finally nothing but a blur to his thought and mind.
rating: pg-13.
pairing: elijah/dominic.
story type: drabble/pwp.
word count: 202.
summary: elijah wants a taste of him.
author's note: inspired by and written (in twenty minutes) for highandconfused. taste, the poem, is written and copywrited by highandconfused.
x-posted to fellow_shippers.
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I need to taste your lips.
Elijah kissed hard, smashing your lips to his chapped ones without a care; just wanting to feel the need and passion between you and him.
I need to taste your tongue.
He'll then slip his tongue gently into your mouth and completely change his style of kissing. They turn to soft, delicate whispers that dance across your lips as glides his tongue gently over yours.
I need to taste your mind.
He'll leave you breathless and without a word, walks out.
I need to taste your being.
Gone for days, making you think it's over, but out of nowhere pulls you to him and will slam his lips once again harshly against yours.
I need to taste what you have.
This time he'll drag you to his house. He'll throw you down on the rough carpet and take you right there. He'll be pushing and grinding against you, making you wanton in need. Once he knows you'll almost break, he'll take you completely - wanting every bit of you.
I need to taste all of you.
And he'll have you screaming for your very existence until you're finally nothing but a blur to his thought and mind.