Chapter 3
Without telling each other, they'd been waiting for this all their lives. The tickling caused by the other's caress, the shivers provoked by the other's breath, the feeling of dying from completeness. There's nothing more than this moment, this place, this unity of the diverse, this belonging of the opposites, this unsaid vow.
His lips trace her jaw, her neck, her chest. Her lips move without saying a word, choked by feelings. There's no need to say a thing. This is what eternal love is. It takes forever to become one, sweet pain. It takes forever to regain your breath, addictive lust. The Earth will shatter, but they've got no reason to run or move at all. This is life, if their existence ends there, so be it. Their bodies are their shells, but their souls have found a way to touch. Together, they explode in silence; there can't be any greater pleasure.
She smiles, runs her hands through his hair. For a second, they can't even remember their own names. Their worlds have been reduced to the person in front of them. No sounds outside, no time ticking by, nothing else. Started by nothing, finished with nothing. Wished to fill the emptiness, now sorrounded by emptiness. Just wishing this was forever.
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