The last time

The room was filled with twilight. Darkness was crawling into the corners and secret places, under tables, under the bed, spreading like a soft cloud over the window sill. The bed was softly illuminated by a night lamp, leaving around just a small space not occupied by the twilight. I wish it got dark completely, it's hard to breathe in twilight, like sticky mist it envelops you not allowing you to move. Darkness is easier, more intuitive, and it's all clear - just nothing. Emptiness...

You put your hands on my shoulders, they are so hot. And like a chain reaction the shiver ran through the body and sank somewhere in the lower abdomen with pleasant warmth.

You're with me tonight one last time... It is not to be discussed. We just know it. No reason for that, but it was to be so... Tonight is the last time...

You gently run your hand along my back, you've learned it in details, you know the reaction of any spot... Here I bend forward, because this is the most sensitive spot, then slightly bend my knees, and then – I'm ready for anything... 

The warmth in the stomach is turning into a noticeable clot of heat, and I feel I'm getting wet there...

I tense up and try to dodge. After all, tonight is the last time. We both know it, but it is not to be discussed...

You take me in your arms and gently lay on the bed, covering me with your body like with a blanket. The excitement reaches the highest point, just don't stop! I feel so easy and calm. Finally it's totally dark in the room. Only the night light near the bed keeps its hard work - not letting go...

Giving all of me in, taking you in, not letting you go not to lose... We fall asleep while you're still in me. But this is the last time... We both know it...

Dawn illuminated the room instantly... You are already gone, and just crumpled sheets with the last forces is trying to keep your warmth...



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