Shame | By : Azurela Category: Kingdom Hearts > Slash/Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 743 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Shame
I never once cared about what anybody else thought. No one's opinion mattered and I didn't need anybody. I was the flurry of dancing flames, independent in every way, shape and form. And then I saw you. It was an instant attraction. From the very moment your sapphire eyes met my emerald in that adorable half glare of yours, I felt a spark ignite and create something between us that burned with an intensity far greater than any fire I could ever conjure up or ever would. I only see myself reflected in your eyes I wanted you, needed you, even though we were nothing; even though we shouldn't feel. I loved you, wanted to possess you but… that couldn't be right could it? I… no we were nobodies, so it was impossible, to really want that. Or was it? So all that I believe I am essentially are lies I caught your eye once again for an instant and I saw a new look in your eyes. It was a perfect mirror of what I was feeling for you but you turned away quickly. Far too quickly. Perhaps you were trying to hide your blush. I knew that you felt the same and that was all the reassurance I needed. I'd pursue, chase, and follow you wherever you went every day. You'd glare as I smirked and it became a game in a sense. Well, for me it did anyway. I would have you one way or another. That was for certain. No matter how much you tried to avoid me, it didn't work. I'd never been so determined in my entire existence. I would capture you soon, yes very soon and then, oh yes, then you would be mine, all mine. I saw you walking by my room one night. You were just within my reach and I took my opportunity to have you and cornered you, made you look at me as you struggled, eyes wide. I only laughed as you tried to kick me and get away then laid claim to your soft, sweet lips, capturing your breath. You melted instantly just as I knew you would and eventually kissed back when I pushed farther into your mouth. You looked at me, cheeks newly flushed, looking confused while trying to catch your breath. I smirked and leaned in. "So, you do like me, thirteen," I whispered. You didn't say anything just looked to the side for a long moment. "I bet you just want to use me," you whispered back, "I bet it doesn't even matter to you who you're with so long as it's with someone," you said pointedly. "No," I whispered in your ear, delighted that I'd made you shiver, "You're the only one I even remotely like and, technically, I couldn't have 'somebody' since we're all nobodies." Your eyes widened and I knew that I had you so I offered what you were implying I wanted, just to see what you'd do. Those blue oceans of yours met with my emerald for an instant as thoughts swam around in that pretty head of yours. Then you gave in. Soon we were working our way into my room, devouring each others' mouths, tugging at each others' clothes, quickly ridding ourselves of them. I only broke away from you long enough to push you, panting, down onto my bed. Then I made you mine. After that, you'd come by my room often. I'd love it. I loved having your perfect petite form underneath me; loved seeing the look on your face as I sank into your warm depths as I took you. Then, much too soon, you'd go your own way without a single word. One day I noticed that you were clinging to me tightly, something you rarely did, as our bodies writhed together and you surprised me afterward when you gripped my shoulders tightly and pulled me into a deep kiss only stopping when air was needed. "Wow," I whispered, lips tingling, smiling into your honey blonde hair as you moved to whisper something in my ear. "That was the last time," you said, then left before I could stop you. And everything I've hoped to be or ever thought I was Died with your belief in me so who the hell am I? I tried desperately to find you after that, feeling a stabbing pain in my chest. What was that? I wondered, clutching there, remembering people who had hearts doing that. I didn't have a broken heart did I? No, that didn't make sense. How could I have a broken heart if I never had one in the first place? I'm wondering 'round confusedWhile AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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