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wintersday) wrote2012-07-04 01:25 pm
wintersday) wrote2012-07-04 01:25 pm
You loved him.
Not as a brother, you loved him, but as flesh loves flesh.
You took him to your cabin when fog enshrouded your vessel and Storm in his fury wailed outside, and laid him shivering beneath you. He was thin. He did not like kisses.
He liked hands, careful. His own shook when he touched you. He liked being held – from behind with your fingers stroking his cock, curled around him as you brought him to more merciful forgetting. With his head against your heart as he rested after.
You bid farewell on a lonely shore. His story ends in silence.
You took him to your cabin when fog enshrouded your vessel and Storm in his fury wailed outside, and laid him shivering beneath you. He was thin. He did not like kisses.
He liked hands, careful. His own shook when he touched you. He liked being held – from behind with your fingers stroking his cock, curled around him as you brought him to more merciful forgetting. With his head against your heart as he rested after.
You bid farewell on a lonely shore. His story ends in silence.