Touch~

Dec 21, 2005 00:16

Title: Touch
Author: Gimmick gimmick_
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Surprise~ x3
Genre: Drabble, Songfic
Summary: Its hard to summarize this. o_O;
Comments: Song fic inspired by yet another Darren Hayes song. This one is called "Touch" and if anyone might want it I can upload it later.

One touch, spark, electricity
Flame, burns, hot and viciously
Microscopic, glittery
Catalystic energy

One. Two. Three. Four.

A swivel of hips and a quick turn causing the long locks of brown hair to fall messily over his face, the singer breathed in through his nose and out through his mouth. The excess energy that he desperately needed to burn was being worked through his dancing and he moved in quickness to the tantric beat that filled the room, pulsing from the speakers and straight into his chest. The small vibrations made his damp skin tingle and the adrenaline that rushed through his body seemed to heighten his senses as he lost himself in a world of music and dance.

Time need glow so flickering
Scintillation, glittering
Ember heat so viciously
Pulsing flow
Electricity
(Touch)

Outside the door a pair of dark brown eyes peaked around the corner, watching the graceful movements of the lithe body and swept across the hardwood floor and reflected in the smooth glass of full length mirrors. The body in which the eyes belonged too moved to lean against the door frame, arms crossed over his chest as he watched with bated interest. He’d known the dancing figure for years, seen him almost every day in practices or training and for those many years the platonic foundation of their relationship had never been questioned, never been put to the test. Now he was questioning the churning of his stomach and the prickling of his skin as his eyes drank in the sight before him.

Lava, Sun flash, so brilliantly
Incandescent energy
White, hot luminosity
Phosphorus intensity
Radiate so vividly

Completely entrapped in his own world where there was only his music and his dancing, the older of the two boys panted faintly from the exertion and had yet to notice that another presence was invading his space. He didn’t hear the steps across the wooden floor, he didn’t see the reflection of the figure that was closing in on him. Only when hands that were quite obviously not his own touched his hips was he brought back into the real world with a start. He gasped for breath as his heart plunged into his throat, eyes wide as they finally settled on the mirrors that reflected not only himself but another boy. KiBum.

Words seemed to be irrelevant as KiBum’s hands guided the shorter boy’s body into a new rhythm of movement, pressed closely to his own as he moved with and countered the actions of his partner. The heat of the room must have raised and sweaty breath caressed the damp skin of a soft neck, a name dripping off of KiBum’s tongue, sweet like honey. DongHae. The grip tightened possessively, lips grazing over the salty flesh and a tongue peaking out to taste it. Attraction never tasted so good.

You know that we are the light
And the universe has been changed because we touched
(Touch)
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