I can again make no apologies for the graphic nature of this drabble...it’s all
chloris67 's fault once more *grins*
Exactly 100 words in Microsoft Word
Stains
Pink and yellow. The colours that run through his agile mind as he arches beneath the movement of his own hand against his rigid flesh.
The sugar-pink of the dress she wore that day, the first time they made love.
The artificial yellow of her hair against his thigh, Wrapped around his cock, the sensation almost overwhelming as he moaned at the silken feel of it.
The deep pink of her lips as they enclosed him in her velvety mouth.
The bright yellow of the suns overhead as he made her come with only his words.
My Rose.
He comes.