Fan Fiction
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Tunnel Vision
blackened eyes, a glazed glare
beads of sweat in matted hair
through parted lips, a gentle sigh
breathing steady, a patient lie
a whispered promise across one ear
sending a shiver of delicious fear
fingertips grazing
tracing a path, white hot
senseless patterns emerging
vision hazing
breasts heaving
cheeks blazing
blood forced to the surface
each beat bleeding
extremities filling
rigid and throbbing
rising and falling
skin glistens, a subtle taste
final barrier- pink lace
breached without haste
each surface slick
fumbling fingers searching
to an unsure purpose, hopelessly devoted
sticky and coated
the gun, cocked and loaded
trigger finger shaky but sure
aim steady and pure
the pressure is building
the blast is the cure
muscles contorted and frozen
the shot rings out
held breath
a single scream
ecstasy like a laser beam
passion fizzles,
now done.
every color,
then none.
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i really liked this, especially the line “final barrier- pink lace” i dont know why but i thought that was really great.. the whole thing was awesome though it makes me want to right something like this