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Post by max on Feb 5, 2010 19:00:43 GMT 10
Title: Height Or Flight V Rating: R Length: 191 Competitor: Uline Round/Fight: 1/H Summary: Smut, smut, glorious smut.
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She exists only in relation to Uline, the platform at her back, Uline’s hands and mouth and fragrance and hair, the rushing sound of the trees. ‘Do you trust me, Keladry?’ Uline asks again. ‘Yes,’ Kel manages, between gasps. ‘Are you afraid of this?’ as Ulines fingers slide up between her legs, and Kel’s hips begin to rock. She cannot see, all she can do is feel. Uline, inside of her, their bodies joined and crushed together. There could be no distance beneath them at all – and indeed, if she only exists in relation to Uline, then it is fitting to have come full circle. One fine autumnal day she gave Uline her virginity at the roots of a tree. Now they have climbed into its crown, and the pain has all melted away, into a pleasure that rushes and builds within her body so that she can only cry out a forest girl’s name to be eaten by the wind until she is gone, and her breath is gone, and everything but Uline has disappeared, and there is nothing to fear, nothing to dislike. The taste of hyacinths overwhelming everything.
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Post by PeroxidePirate on Feb 6, 2010 23:56:10 GMT 10
I was impressed after the first couple of parts, and now I am melting into a puddle of happiness.
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