Title: Descent

SM Timeline: Post Stars

Characters: Makoto X Nephrite

Descent

She had known that this moment was coming, known as she flirted and danced and drank that there would only be one possible ending to the evening. But now in this room that was warm and dark it seemed unbelievable. She didn't want to be the first to fall but as the night progressed she had realized that she had gone too far. But hadn't that been the point? She wanted this despite wanting to not want it and if there was one person she was never willing to fight it was herself.

She was seated at the edge of his bed with swollen lips and shoes discarded. He sunk to his hunches before her, hands on her knees and spoke her name.

"Makoto."

She closed her eyes. The sight of him between her sent a thrill through her so strong and visceral that she was flooded with shame.

She knew better. Knew it was a mistake as it had been last time. Wasn't she stronger than this?

"Look at me."

She did, hot and needy and pink all over.

Placing a kiss right above the place she wanted him most he said, "Don't forget what you are."

"And what is that," she asked.

Lips grazing her thigh, wet tongue to soft skin "Powerful."

Her breasts heaved.

"And I am here to worship you."

She would give in.

He moved higher and higher up her thigh, eyes completely focused on her.

"So you shall."

Perhaps falling wasn't such a bad thing after all.