Theme + Number: 52) Longing & 67) Mirror
Rating: Hard M
Word Count: 232
Warnings: Sexual content, nothing explicit
Summary: She couldn't deny him, but she couldn't comply
He makes me stand in front of the mirror watching him watching me. I feel so pale and weak and fragile standing with my naked body in front of his. He is strong and he is special and I am a weak girl who can’t seem to find my way in the world.
His lips press against my neck and my eyes close against the feeling.
“Don’t close your eyes, Rinoa. I want to see your eyes.”
I didn’t want to do what he asked. I wanted to hide these feelings inside of me, wanted to pretend they didn’t exist. It was so much easier to pretend I wasn’t really feeling anything if my eyes were closed.
But I could never deny him.
So I opened my eyes, gazed at him through the mirror, met his smiling eyes. His lips touched my neck again, his hand slid down my stomach, he slid a finger inside of me and I arched my head back against him, closed my eyes, breathed his name.
He reminded me to keep my eyes open, reminded me he wanted to see me, but I couldn’t keep complying. Every time I tried he sent another feeling through me so strong that it made my entire body ache and shudder and I couldn’t help but squirm under the intense feeling of longing I saw directed at me through his eyes.