A Lust born of Love

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Rating: T (?)
Prompt: Free prompt (day 31) | SS Month 2017
Warning: Long fic.

A/N – Ah, this is my first time writing a fanfiction. I think this is the reason it turned out so long. (*blinking* – sorry for that) . I just really wanted to participate in the SS month – the reason this fic is T and not M. (Yeah first time and I was already planning R-rated 😛 ). But it was already too long and I had to cut it short. If people like it, I’ll write part 2 – the M-rated one. ^_^ . If someone takes out the time to read this long fic and likes it, thank you! 😀 . I am new to the fandom and Tumblr and just want to say – I just love the liveliness in this fandom. 😀

‘thoughts’
“conversation”

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The very air between them was
simmering, being suffused with something – something
like love, something like lust – setting her skin and soul on fire. She could feel his eyes on her, following her
right hand as it moved up and down, up
and down on her left. No! No – ah, this is, this is ‘something more’.
Because her hand has slowly become just fingertips – when, she did not know – trailing slowly – sensually? – Up and down, leaving trails of almost fire, feeling
almost the same way his would. Almost
but not the same, it’s not the same.. , it
is not the same! Yes, this is something more, something that – what do you
call something, something that is a lust
formed of love that cannot be contained anymore? – wants to be expressed, needs to be expressed. She already knew,
because she feels it to her very bone, that her love for him is uncontainable,
too much for one lifetime. She knows this, then why now – why does it want to be, demanding to be explicit now? When did this start, when – 

Hn. She knows exactly what the what, the when, and the why is.

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