I wrote this in about half an hour. The words in italic are lines from one of Sappho's fragments.

Sappho moans softly as Alexander's lips glide down to her hips, pressing light kisses to the skin. She strokes his hair with one hand and closes her eyes as he sneaks lower and lower again.

Then, he pauses and mumbles against her skin. 'Marry me, ( Read more... )