Title: “Reversed Cruci-fiction”
Author: illuins_lair
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Gay gay gay. Sexuality. And bad language. Dangerous feelings. Yes?
Paring: Was written with Orlando/Elijah in mind but there´s no specific pairing
Summary: In the beginning there was the end.. A backward reflection of events.
Disclaimer: Yes i know everything about them. I own them. I am the little invisible fairy that sits on their shoulders, hearing everything and sees it all. Please don´t sue me for that. I´m just pretending. And i´m not making any money from it although i should really need some. That´s my sad life.
Hope you enjoy! First post *ever* - please don´t hang me..
“Reversed Cruci-fiction”
4.
No, there’s no point in denying it
The sun rises and we are crucified.
Nothing left except to yield
3.
All ragged breaths and pointless denial
A fire that crackles between our skin
no matter if we’ve tried to ignore the sound of it
Glances floating between magnetic orbs of dilated attraction
and hardening flesh that only obeys chain-reactions
Helpless physical explanations turned into metaphors
no matter how much we lie
Every move a little closer, with every inch
Those racing heartbeats that rushes through the body with
every betraying beat
every time a little faster
2.
No matter how hard we try - eyes effortlessly unstoppable land on those lips
and those lips betray too,
suddenly swollen, half open, licked by tongue
Trembling hands desperately digging in pockets,
too aware of their itching humming need to touch even the slightest stripe of
flesh/skin/anything
Bodies drawn into circles, every step resonating of forgotten knowledge
as if led into a sacred dance
a mesmerizing rhythm around the open fire
1.
Only to be alone together
You know it’s a crucial mistake
It’s a fucking set-up, a trap of confusion, a threat
to stumble and fall upwards, to those treacherous stars
that you know will burn you both to dust