I'll Be The One by Raychel

I'll Be The One

Dark nights are always the best. Two lone bodies met as one, lips merging, touching, nipping and pulling.

He pulled away, and moved up to her ear.

"Remember," He said. He bit the lobe, gently, before licking it, hiding any traces of pain. He couldn't hurt her, no matter how hard he tried. It was sinful to hurt such an angel. A sin he would never be punished for.

"Remember," He repeated, pulling away her shirt, his warm chest a contrast from the cold night air that tickled her neck. His nose pressed against the small crook between said neck and shoulder, a tongue flicking out, tasting, knowing. Feeling.

It wasn't long until the soft moans, tender groans, loving touches and breaths became more present, louder and more passionate. It was what they always did, their secret love, hidden from the world.

Hidden feelings. Forever theirs, always theirs.. Never known. Forever a secret, always alone.

With a single motion, he pushed, stretched and felt her. Tiny droplets of blood circled around her teeth as she bit to hard, a odd whine falling from her lips. It was their secret.

As he began to move, he gave her a feral grin, his eyes a startling pink. A known pink with no plots, no fear and more emotion than she had ever hoped to see.

"I'll be the one, always," He told her, and his lips pressed against hers, a tender embrace that would last forever.