Pairing-Smacked
Rating-T (ish)
Disclaimer-I own nothing outside of my mind, and the random piles of my stuff strewn about my house from my apartment.
I'm open to any and all feedback. :D
Lust
Sex
Emotion
Devotion
Power
Passion
Amazing
Fuel
Real
“Stella, are آپ coming? Danny ran the fibers that آپ collected at the roller rink and he کہا that it may indeed be a lead and….”
It is amazing of how powerful words are
They rush over آپ like a wave, a tidal wave
Quenching every pore, every square inch of skin, every neuron in your brain
And then some
Its refreshing
But scary
Scary of how fast his words take over you
Like a dominatrix
With a whip
In full S&M gear
آپ try to talk یا even look at him, but آپ can't
آپ want too, آپ need too
آپ need to say something so it doesn’t make this situation awkward but
You’re transfixed
سے طرف کی a spell
With آپ as the victim...in a good way
And with him as the caster
The wizard
The seductive wizard
He casts it
It hits you
آپ are lost
In a passionate vigor of sexual feelings
In his eyes and
In his muscular forearms that
Ooze of sex and domination
And in him
It radiates to you
آپ let it
آپ want it
آپ need it
آپ crave it
It goes in you
And the spell works its magic in you
آپ remember his words that he just told آپ mere سیکنڈ ago
His spell
Remains a part of you
Like a mark
An eternal mark
That lives inside of آپ forever and ever
Cause his words are that powerful
“Stella, are آپ even listening to me….”
You hear yourself breathing harder and heavier
In rhythm with an unknown tempo
The tempo of the spell
The tempo of the words
آپ feel your mouth gaping
Getting turned on
Wanting it
مزید
And
More
And
More
“Oh okay, so we’re going to play this game, fine, I’ll play your little game with you, Stella….”
You don't know what یا who to believe anymore
آپ love it
آپ want مزید of it
Its a craving
Like chocolate
Like a drug
Like a sin
An intellectual sin
Of lust
Of emotion
Of devotion
Of passion, and
Of sex
Nobody has ever made آپ feel this way before
“I guess I’ll just have to bring آپ to the lab with me, Stella….”
You look up
Chest heaving up and down dangerously fast
And then
All time stops
آپ see hazel looking at you
His eyes
Full of the same feelings آپ just felt
And want مزید of
And crave
Like a drug
Like a sin
Like the spell
Are all in the windows to the soul
His eyes
Rating-T (ish)
Disclaimer-I own nothing outside of my mind, and the random piles of my stuff strewn about my house from my apartment.
I'm open to any and all feedback. :D
Lust
Sex
Emotion
Devotion
Power
Passion
Amazing
Fuel
Real
“Stella, are آپ coming? Danny ran the fibers that آپ collected at the roller rink and he کہا that it may indeed be a lead and….”
It is amazing of how powerful words are
They rush over آپ like a wave, a tidal wave
Quenching every pore, every square inch of skin, every neuron in your brain
And then some
Its refreshing
But scary
Scary of how fast his words take over you
Like a dominatrix
With a whip
In full S&M gear
آپ try to talk یا even look at him, but آپ can't
آپ want too, آپ need too
آپ need to say something so it doesn’t make this situation awkward but
You’re transfixed
سے طرف کی a spell
With آپ as the victim...in a good way
And with him as the caster
The wizard
The seductive wizard
He casts it
It hits you
آپ are lost
In a passionate vigor of sexual feelings
In his eyes and
In his muscular forearms that
Ooze of sex and domination
And in him
It radiates to you
آپ let it
آپ want it
آپ need it
آپ crave it
It goes in you
And the spell works its magic in you
آپ remember his words that he just told آپ mere سیکنڈ ago
His spell
Remains a part of you
Like a mark
An eternal mark
That lives inside of آپ forever and ever
Cause his words are that powerful
“Stella, are آپ even listening to me….”
You hear yourself breathing harder and heavier
In rhythm with an unknown tempo
The tempo of the spell
The tempo of the words
آپ feel your mouth gaping
Getting turned on
Wanting it
مزید
And
More
And
More
“Oh okay, so we’re going to play this game, fine, I’ll play your little game with you, Stella….”
You don't know what یا who to believe anymore
آپ love it
آپ want مزید of it
Its a craving
Like chocolate
Like a drug
Like a sin
An intellectual sin
Of lust
Of emotion
Of devotion
Of passion, and
Of sex
Nobody has ever made آپ feel this way before
“I guess I’ll just have to bring آپ to the lab with me, Stella….”
You look up
Chest heaving up and down dangerously fast
And then
All time stops
آپ see hazel looking at you
His eyes
Full of the same feelings آپ just felt
And want مزید of
And crave
Like a drug
Like a sin
Like the spell
Are all in the windows to the soul
His eyes
