A/N: This is not my usual fair. I hope I don't disappoint.
Please read and review. I like to know what people think and how I can improve. Thanks.
This for everyone who reads my stories.
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There was a girl, and there was a woman. They sat together. They talked to each other. They listened to each other.
The girl had a gift, a gift that she saw as a curse. She had the gift of being untouchable. When she touched someone she absorbed their power and/or life force, which could ultimately kill whoever she touched.
The woman had a gift. She could move things with her mind. She didn't think that this gift was so great. She had another gift. It was less in magnitude, but greater in importance. The woman could hear the thoughts inside the girl's head. She read the girl's thoughts. They mirrored her own.
There was a girl, and there was a woman. They shared a need. They shared a need to touch. They shared a need to feel the warmth and softness of the other's skin.
Like the woman, the girl had another gift. Her ability to absorb people, and their powers, was inactive when she touched the woman. Neither knew why, but neither questioned it. They embraced it.
It was raw, and it was liberating. As soft, navy nailed fingers mingled with soft, ruby nailed fingers, the woman's peach flavored lips met the girl's strawberry flavored ones in the perfect first kiss. As they pulled licking their lips, both regretted wearing the lip balm as they couldn't really taste the other but an artificial flavor. Determined to know each other's taste, the girl's mouth sought out the woman's and as they made contact their tongues slowly crept into each other's mouth, exploring and massaging.
Hands waltzed across soft, white, cotton and dipped under to feel the hot flesh beneath.
There were fingers and tongues dancing in sticky, slick folds. It was slow and sweet like honey.
It was a one time thing.
When the girl awoke the next day she found the woman laying next to her, smiling and lifeless.
Please read and review. I like to know what people think and how I can improve. Thanks.
This for everyone who reads my stories.
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There was a girl, and there was a woman. They sat together. They talked to each other. They listened to each other.
The girl had a gift, a gift that she saw as a curse. She had the gift of being untouchable. When she touched someone she absorbed their power and/or life force, which could ultimately kill whoever she touched.
The woman had a gift. She could move things with her mind. She didn't think that this gift was so great. She had another gift. It was less in magnitude, but greater in importance. The woman could hear the thoughts inside the girl's head. She read the girl's thoughts. They mirrored her own.
There was a girl, and there was a woman. They shared a need. They shared a need to touch. They shared a need to feel the warmth and softness of the other's skin.
Like the woman, the girl had another gift. Her ability to absorb people, and their powers, was inactive when she touched the woman. Neither knew why, but neither questioned it. They embraced it.
It was raw, and it was liberating. As soft, navy nailed fingers mingled with soft, ruby nailed fingers, the woman's peach flavored lips met the girl's strawberry flavored ones in the perfect first kiss. As they pulled licking their lips, both regretted wearing the lip balm as they couldn't really taste the other but an artificial flavor. Determined to know each other's taste, the girl's mouth sought out the woman's and as they made contact their tongues slowly crept into each other's mouth, exploring and massaging.
Hands waltzed across soft, white, cotton and dipped under to feel the hot flesh beneath.
There were fingers and tongues dancing in sticky, slick folds. It was slow and sweet like honey.
It was a one time thing.
When the girl awoke the next day she found the woman laying next to her, smiling and lifeless.