Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-27859657-20170222171524

Drip, drop... Drip, drop... Rain pouring down from outside the window...

He gazed outside, the rain looking so refreshing to almost play in. His skin much darker then usual almost black, it's not his skin though. It doesn't match the color of the rest of his skin... The skin of his jaw and throat... They do not belong...

He looks around the room, nearly dark. His eyes, like a deep fog.

"Where... am i ?" He utters...

" A mental hospital" She uttered...

He did not turn to see who's voice it may be... He was probably most aware as to who it was, and furthermore it would be better to look away, to avoid any... MEMORIES...

"Who...?" He uttered

Her body, naked but so glossy, like marble walls, and so soft to the touc

"Me." She replied...

 His eyes slowly shifted to her... Her face still remaining to be hidden. h like baby skin...

"This skin... Why" He uttered

"You fed me" She whispered...

Her hands cupped his face...

"You... remember" She whispered nibbling on his ear...

She was his cause and effect eating at his throat... Quite literally, no matter how much he'd plead and begged at the beginning...

She laid on the bed... Almost giving herself to him,

<p data-p-id="4a8a116aedd32da29918ea7030f79525" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">wrapping her legs round him

<p data-p-id="dbb214159515f7ce96a5842eacb9ca00" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">" It's your turn... big bro"

<p data-p-id="f21d79ec0900d1aaed564586fd134b96" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">She uttered...

<p data-p-id="b39255ea2fd81ace2025e6abc336f224" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">He is in utter silence

<p data-p-id="7fc9f708fcf960c3a4b04a4edbca7b2d" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">"Just a nibble" He uttered.

<p data-p-id="95e5f1a4540d793bade3b813198e5d43" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">"Just a nibble" She assures...

<p data-p-id="e129bacdac52330a815bf57de30691ec" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">With him on top and her on bottom...Another will begin... As always...

<p data-p-id="bae19da6d05fe6a996e787627778b69d" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">She wraps her arms around him... Emotionless but prepared for her form of pleasure... He grazes her face, delivering a sensation of slight love and pleasure...

<p data-p-id="00ac140e089babead30413ef758beea2" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">They gaze at each other, the rain hitting the window a little harder...

<p data-p-id="57c8b1b3a6b076379281a92f17a68d94" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">"Ready" He utters

<p data-p-id="1b504665166fe48b163988bdee3ce8f7" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">"Set" She whispers

<p data-p-id="3fd712342304b1a0322e88b067bb531c" style="box-sizing:border-box;margin-top:0px;margin-bottom:24px;font-size:18px;font-family:'SourceSansPro','HelveticaNeue',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;line-height:24px;color:rgb(85,85,85);font-weight:normal;">And together they mutter "Devourer " <ac_metadata title="JUST A NIBBLE"> </ac_metadata>