Crack
This is Crack. Complete Crack. I have no other word for it beyond Crack. Yes.
“Why hello there!” Schieska said as she padded slowly into the bedroom. The sight before her appeared remarkably enjoyable. Candles lit, soft music playing in the background… and best of all, on the bed… She smiled wickedly to herself as she slipped with unusual grace onto it.
“Happy to see me?” She asked, her voice a soft, nearly seductive purr of pleasure as she gently ran her fingers down his spine. She breathed in deeply, inhaling his warm and pleasant scent. Leaning in close, she whispered, “I’ve been waiting all my life for this.”
The next little while was indescribably pleasant for Schieska. There were quiet whispered words of love as she held her dear one tenderly, cradling the only one for her in her arms. Promises that had been made to her long ago, distant in time but never in memory, achieved fulfillment at last. She found herself crying, gasping softly in pleasant pain, her hands clenching tightly around her love.
Afterwards, lying in pleasant lassitude beside her dearest, she stared at the ceiling and sighed wistfully. Thoughts unbidden filled her mind. How had he…? And why had he…? And Oh! The things he had done… An exhausted but satisfied smile curled her lips.
“I’m so glad they kept me from reading you until now.” She remarked as she closed Ed’s copy of Hamlet, setting it gently upon her bedside table. “I guess some things really are better if you wait for them!”
I blame
inamoment for giving me art, as well as
ysabet and
socchan for encouraging me to write this. This is entirely your fault! Yes. XD
“Why hello there!” Schieska said as she padded slowly into the bedroom. The sight before her appeared remarkably enjoyable. Candles lit, soft music playing in the background… and best of all, on the bed… She smiled wickedly to herself as she slipped with unusual grace onto it.
“Happy to see me?” She asked, her voice a soft, nearly seductive purr of pleasure as she gently ran her fingers down his spine. She breathed in deeply, inhaling his warm and pleasant scent. Leaning in close, she whispered, “I’ve been waiting all my life for this.”
The next little while was indescribably pleasant for Schieska. There were quiet whispered words of love as she held her dear one tenderly, cradling the only one for her in her arms. Promises that had been made to her long ago, distant in time but never in memory, achieved fulfillment at last. She found herself crying, gasping softly in pleasant pain, her hands clenching tightly around her love.
Afterwards, lying in pleasant lassitude beside her dearest, she stared at the ceiling and sighed wistfully. Thoughts unbidden filled her mind. How had he…? And why had he…? And Oh! The things he had done… An exhausted but satisfied smile curled her lips.
“I’m so glad they kept me from reading you until now.” She remarked as she closed Ed’s copy of Hamlet, setting it gently upon her bedside table. “I guess some things really are better if you wait for them!”
I blame
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