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His tongue... ohh... is like a snake: precise, calculated, and thorough as it goes in for the kill. I've kissed more than a few guys in the past, but to compare them to him? No, there is no comparison. Some men are all lips and use very little of their tongue when they kiss. A shame, really. Entrance into another person's mouth is a sacred act, I think, and the tongue can tell a tale of love, lust, and need. Some men are all teeth, thinking their aggression conveys their desire better than a soft, caressing lick. Maybe it does... sometimes... but I know I'd rather be stroked than nipped. Some men use too much of their tongue, choosing to l

It's upon me now, from where, I don't know I can feel the sensation within, I stop and I breathe as I try to stay calm Try to stop it before it begins. The more that I try, the more that I fall It strips me of all my control, I lie in the dark and then suffer alone Only I can climb out of this hole. No, please, stop, Be calm, stay calm. Relax, do not push that path, Easier said than done. The first wave comes, and my soul goes cold The bone-chilling dread has come through, It consumes every part of my being at once Leaving little for me to subdue. I struggle to breathe without making it worse My heart beats so fast in my ches

"A little lower, Harry." "Like that?" "Mmm, no... not quite. Go back up." "Here?" "Yeah, that's good. Now a bit to the left." "To the left..." "Your other left, Harry." "Oh, sorry." "Slowly." "Slowly..." "Almost... nearly there." "Gods, Draco." "That's it! Right there! That's perfect!" Harry panted with exertion. "Can I move now?" "Oh, yes, you can move now." "Thank Merlin!" "Yes, that is the spot!" Harry watched and softly smiled as Draco flexed his muscles and licked his lips provocatively. "I'm glad you're happy with the new mirror, Draco. Now, stop posing and come downstairs so we can eat." ~Fin~ This story is based on

Have you ever loved someone And you weren't sure that they cared? You never considered asking them Because you were so scared. Have you ever wanted to hug them And hold them really tight? But not sure that they'd like it Even though it feels so right. Have you ever loved someone So much for them, you would die? And to think that they don't care for you Is enough to make you cry. Have you ever loved someone You would dream of them at night? You'd awake and find that they're not there And your heart would fill with fright. For that someone you love to care It would be a dream come true. I wonder if you could love me Half as m

I cannot think My mind is dark, No one to talk to No one to listen. I could cry But no one cares, I could call But no one's home. Where can I go I am so lost, Emotionally distressed I try to cope. Too scared to live Too strong to die, I am fading Life is gone. But then you come And give me hope, You ease my pain I can breathe again. Now I am happy I see why I live, No one is here No one but you.

The wind grows so still Its destiny divides, Its purpose unknown When a vampire cries. The water then falls From the deepest of skies, Unsure where it lands When a vampire cries. The earth, once so strong Nature's force as its guide, Crumbles and weakens When a vampire cries. The hottest of flames Burning from the inside, Only flickers and wanes When a vampire cries. And then, what of life When a vampire cries, Do we die while we live Do we live while we die? I'd say it was both Before each of our eyes, Pain is worth suffering When a vampire cries.