+MAIN+ PROFILE+ STORY+ ALBUM+ HUNTED+ ANGEL+ BLOG+ SHOPPE+ LINKS+ Story + Angel Hunt + Possession One Shot How easy it would be to break you. That fragile shell you reside in could so easily be torn in my hands, the beautiful casing simply ripped with one small careless slip. I am torn at times when our bodies intertwine, torn between the urge to free you from the chains of flesh or keep you whole through my selfish need to hold you near. I rip into you, tear inside as we move, grasping harshly in a momentarily lapse of fevered abandon just so I can bring you closer. I am fully aware as the pain spreads throughout that slender frame of yours, lost for a moment when it shakes you to your core. The hint of fear I see as the same awareness flashes through those blue eyes only fuels me, feeds my desire when that uncertainty of my intentions travel through cobalt orbs. I can’t contain the smile as you cry out, unable to stop yourself from responding to my unspoken orders; the notes that spill from deep inside of you send fire racing through my every nerve. Sweat drips from us, blending together as we move, two bodies becoming one. Each dancing in tune to the silent symphony setting an unheard beat. Our hearts pound under solid flesh, drumming fiercely together as if we were one. You shudder softly, the sensation ripples through you and I resist the urge to pull you apart right there, force myself to slow every movement in order to force you to feel every moment we touch. I breathe in that unique scent of yours while you cry for release, begging me with those eyes that shine brilliantly for me…. but no matter how much you plead, no matter how desperate the cries for mercy, I refuse to allow you the freedom you seek just yet, your cries will only fall on deaf ears. Every whimper that comes from those lips is intoxicating; every sound you make sets my mind on fire. I will take everything from you. I will stain your soul; embed myself so deep that this body I hold in my hands will understand that you belong only to me. I long to mark you, taint you, to break you down and build you back up. I will never allow you to get away. This is my love. This pain is my gift. The sweet colors that spread under my touch lend a beautiful shade to that supple flesh. Each mark I give is painted tenderly with a violent touch. You will learn just as your body will learn that you are mine. And mine alone. + [BACK] + [This short oneshot was written a long while back in the beginning of Jenova and Aki's relationship, I just never posted it for some reason ^_^;]