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Haze’s pov
“Hey you wanna do something fun?”
“Like what?”
“There is an old church nearby you want to check it out?”
“What if it’s dangerous?”
“I’ll protect you!” Haze said teasingly
We walk to the church in the misty night of fall, watching our breath in the air. Our hands clasped together keeping each other warm. Eve’s so pretty like this and it’s just me and her. She looks ghostly in the pale moonlight. Her silky hair flows in the wind. She’s everything I ever wanted.
We approach the church and walk past the dewy grave yard. It’s stones cracked and neglected. The flowers left dead and returning to the earth from where they came. We softly open the old church doors with a creak. I click my flashlight on.
There’s lots of candles around the podium of the church.
“Good thing I brought my lighter!” I light the candles.
“How romantic!” I giggle
I kiss Eve gently on the cheek
“I love you” I say softly.
“I love you too” Eve smiles gently
Our eyes search around the church. It’s gothic decor and design, the sculptures of angels all around, and the faint colorful light shimmering throughout the stained glass windows.
“It’s beautiful.” Eve says
“Just like you, Eve. You’re an angel in my eyes.” I whisper even though it’s just the two of us. Her beautiful being is highlighted by the heavenly glow. I can’t help but press my lips against hers. I grab her by the waist and spin her around the room in an enchanting dance. I end up tripping and pushing her into the wall. However it is not a wall, it’s a door. With the weight of us on the door it swings open. I fall on top of her, my weight against her body. Some how it seems we’ve landed in a coffin. Besides the strange circumstances I blush seeing her beneath me. Her silver hair sprawled out on the pillow. Her skin as soft as spider silk. Her lips as sweet as violets. I brush my hands against her skin and across her lips. I’m so happy to have her.
“Are you okay?” I ask, concerned.
“I’m fine.” She presses a hand against my cheek and kisses me. I belong to her, I would fight a god for her. I don’t even need a god when I have her. I run my hands along her sides as we exchange kisses.
Eve’s pov
Haze’s touch is my weakness. When they touch me any thought of holiness is gone. They are my sin and my one desire. The weakness of man is not only hate but also love. I feel their hands around my waist and I am weak. I crave the taste of their cinnamon sugar lips. Their mouth against mine, our breaths colliding. Their breath moves down my neck. My thoughts have been going to places they shouldn’t and it’s only getting worse. Their lips and fangs graze down my neck. How could something “bad” and “unholy” feel so good? I’m giving in to my unholy desires. I can’t help but crave this feeling more and more. Haze’s hands wander my body
“You know, this is the house of the lord.” I warn
“You and your body are the only temple I worship.” Haze says softly against my neck.
“Can I keep going and take off your shirt? I want to make sure this is all okay with you.” Haze asked.
“Yes. It’s all ok with me.” I replied.
It feels too good to say no. Then Haze slides my sweater off my body slowly. Once my sweater is gone they glide their fingers across my collar bones. They press their lips against my sensitive flesh. I want them to do hellish things to me. Haze moves my arms above my head and holds them there. I bite my lip.
“Is this okay?” They questioned.
“I’m okay with anything as long as it’s you.” I assure them.
Their kisses continue as they undo my bra, slowly moving down. My hips move up lightly in guilty pleasure.
“Excited are we?” Haze teases. They kiss down even slower. They suck and nip at my sensitive skin. Their lips move against my breast, sucking at the most sensitive part.
“More, please.” I plead. I desperately wish for more and more. I crave them.
They swirl their tongue around in circular motions. Then they slowly kiss down my body leaving small sucks and bites as they go. They take off the rest of my clothes. Their warmth moves down my torso to my hips. Haze kisses my inner thigh. They lick my thigh to the place in between.
“Do you want me to do it?” Haze asks.
“Yes” I nod.
They lick the outside before gliding their fingers lightly down it. Haze’s fingers dip inside. They slide in so easily. Their fingers slowly curl up and down in all the right places. I whine from how good it feels.
“Haze” I whisper.
My eyes flutter. I try my best to keep my feelings inside.
“You don’t have to be ashamed, Eve. You’re a good girl.” They whisper before kissing me again.
The way they talk to me makes it feel so much better. I have this feeling in my body I’ve never had before Haze. I pant and my legs begin to shake. It’s become overwhelming. Suddenly it calms and it becomes a moment of ecstasy. Haze stops when I’m done and holds me in their arms. I feel their love all around me and I’ve never been happier
“You did great, my angel.”