We have never been closer than this.
Your flickering eyelashes brush my cheek. Your breath is warm and fragrant with wine.
Your heartbeat is gentle and certain in the hushed stillness.
I mistake it for my own.
Your hand glides over the muscle of my stomach, your fingers trace a path on my chest. You draw delicious, delicate, dangerous circles in the dark nest of my hair.
I caress your perfect face, your brave shoulders, your elegant neck. I half capture your gently pulsing throat between a long finger and thumb.
I can feel you smile in the dark.
Your body melts into mine.
We have never been closer than this.
Closer than skin.
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