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Date: Sun, 4 Apr 2004 18:43:50 -0500
Subject: [ASCEM-S] NEW TOS "Move" [R] S/Mc 1/1
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Title: Move
Author: Acidqueen <a.q @ gmx.de>
Codes: Spock/McCoy
Series: TOS
Rating: R
Summary: Sharing some moments in time.
Archive: The SpockMcCoyDen, my own website at
http://www.syredronning.de/ , ASCEM, all others ask,
please.
Acknowledgement: Thanks to Farfalla for her beta! All
remaining errors are mine!

***

I lay behind you, buried deep inside of you. Your body is
bent, your head right next to mine; I can feel your steady
heartbeat, even though I do not feel your breath along my
skin for now. I know your eyes are closed, you are relaxed
as you seldom are. My left hand rests upon your hips, the
fingertips just reaching the soft skin of your inner
thigh. Something inside me pushes me forward, wanting to
grab you hard, to leave red spots of ownership on you.

But I don't move.

I wish to lick along your ear, to let my tongue rasp over
it, tease you like you often tease me. My groin throbs as
my blood seems rushing down, belying my motionless stance,
ignoring the control I should be able to summon. The arm
your head rests on falls into sleep, and I cherish the
sensation; the hand on your chest just lies there, feeling
your solar plexus' glow. I want to bite into the tender
skin of your neck, making you shiver.

But we don't move.

An outsider might think we have fallen asleep, but all we
do is cherish the sensation of being so near, oh so
connected to each other. There is no touch of mind, but
you taught me long ago that what we do here is just
another side of the coin. Closing my eyes I shut down yet
another sense, finally bathing in your aura and the small
points of physical connection that are much more than
simple touches. I can feel my breathing going faster as
the sensations shatter my shields, leaving me open more
and more. There is a point of no return, and I just passed
it.

And I move.

I can feel you smiling as I do, and then I feel you
moving, too, encountering me as strong and determined and
intense as I take you now. Conscious thinking fades as I
let myself go into the stream with you, a dance of energy
and motion, irresistible. I pull you close, your heart
pounding faster against my palm with every second. You
reach over and bury your fingers in my hair, softly and
demanding all in one. My body and mind are on automatic as
I bury my face into your neck, heat flowing from your
fingertips along my spine down to my toes, a magic
blessing of life.

We freeze.

I float, I burn, melting into you; there is no time at
this place you take me to. And I wish to stay, forever.

***




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