Under The Bed Black

[rootsofthestories]

Name: Sebastian
Story: None
Colors: Under The Bed Black: 16. Incubus/Succubus
Supplies and Styles: Miniature?
Word Count: ~97
Warnings: None
Summary: Kissing to pass the time
Notes: My brain is weird and thus, you are getting short, weird little drabbles.

He kisses like he's hungry, like he's desperate to find something inside you that you just don't have.

You kiss him like he has the answers to everything, like if you can just keep contact long enough, you'll know exactly what you're doing, who you're going to be and how you'll get there.

You both kiss and kiss and kiss.

When neither of you have the energy to get up in the morning, when both of you look at your hands and they're old, and withered, you both only laugh and go in for one more kiss.

Comments

[novel_machinist]

This was sweet, actually. <3

[rootsofthestories]

I thought it kind of was too! I was really just kind of writing these and not thinking about them too hard, so it's nice to see that i enjoyed these.

[bookblather]

This is kind of lovely!

[rootsofthestories]

Awww, thank you! It made me smile.

[shipwreck_light]

I am so OK with weird little drabbles iffin they come out like this. OMG. LOVE.

[rootsofthestories]

:D I am so pleased. This one I rally enjoyed doing too, so yaaaay