Title: “Reversed Cruci-fiction” Author: illuins_lair Rating: NC-17 (just to be sure) Warnings: Gay gay gay. Sexuality. And bad language. Dangerous feelings. Yes? Only that. Paring: Orlando/Elijah Summary: In the beginning there was the end.. A backward reflection of events. Disclaimer: Yes i know everything about them. I own them. I am the little invisible fairy that sits on their shoulders, hearing everything and sees it all. Please don´t sue me for that. I´m just pretending. And i´m not making any money from it although i should really need some. That´s my sad life.
Hope you enjoy! First post *ever* - please don´t hang me..
4. No, there’s no point in denying it The sun rises and we are crucified. Nothing left except to yield
3. All ragged breaths and pointless denial A fire that crackles between our skin no matter if we’ve tried to ignore the sound of it Glances floating between magnetic orbs of dilated attraction and hardening flesh that only obeys chain-reactions Helpless physical explanations turned into metaphors no matter how much we lie Every move a little closer, with every inch Those racing heartbeats that rushes through the body with every betraying beat every time a little faster
2. No matter how hard we try - eyes effortlessly unstoppable land on those lips and those lips betray too, suddenly swollen, half open, licked by tongue Trembling hands desperately digging in pockets, too aware of their itching humming need to touch even the slightest stripe of flesh/skin/anything Bodies drawn into circles, every step resonating of forgotten knowledge as if led into a sacred dance a mesmerizing rhythm around the open fire
1. Only to be alone together You know it’s a crucial mistake It’s a fucking set-up, a trap of confusion, a threat to stumble and fall upwards, to those treacherous stars that you know will burn you both to dust