Gundam Wing Fan Fiction ❯ Legato (Vignette) ❯ One-Shot

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Author: Melcena
Title: Legato
Contact: melcena @ hotmail.com
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Warning: Lime. Short.
Comments: Yet another vignette...

Anyway, the lines in the //...//s aren't anything in particular. I
suppose you could call it a poem but I just wrote it as I went along.
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Quiet. Nothing but the soft sound of slowing breathing and the light
rasp of skin against skin. He traced the image of his lover though
the darkness behind his eyelids, mapping slowly with lips and fingers.

//Tell me it's always been like this//

These were his favorite times, the twilight times, caught between
pleasure and sleep. When only the edges of the world that existed
between him and Wufei had begun to fray. When urgency had faded and
the only need was to remain close. The slide of sweet, sweat-slicked
skin.

//Like rain in the desert//

The rhythms were always familiar, always novel. Fingertips dancing
gently on delicate vertebrae. Tangling in ebon hair, outlining the
curve of eyebrow, cheek, mouth. Worshiping well-loved paths and
inventing new. An ever-evolving adventure.

//The whispers of you//

Reciprocation. The shift of muscle. Hands, callused, but light.
Moving. Slowly. There.

//Reawakened//

Eyes still closed. The play of sunshine from between blinds on bare
bodies. Touch the only sense. Lips skittering from neck to shoulder
to ear. Need in slow bloom, undemanding. The angle of darkness. Like
snowflakes. Melting.

//Singing in the space between us//

Unresisting. Hunger that goes unsatiated. Just exploration. Teasing.
The re-learning of the known, the courting of the not. The wary step
of foreigners returning to a home long lost. Ships in the storm. Safe
harbors and the ones that watch the sea.

//I know all your secrets//

Quiet. Nothing but the soft sound of slowing breathing and the light
rasp of skin against skin.