Author's Notes: My first fic in NS.
Nothing More Than Feelings
Darkness. Not complete.
Music. Music I don't really like. Heavy metal. Seifer's idea of good music.
The softness of the bed. The warmth of the body above me.
The feeling of something sliding into me. Sliding smoothly and softly.
A slight pain, but pleasure that overcomes it. The feeling of another body sliding into mine.
The feeling of that body moving deeper into me. Then back again. Then deeper. Then back. Deeper. Back.
A tingling feeling shaking my body.
An explosive feeling ravishing my body.
The feeling of the body sliding out of mine.
The feeling of someone kissing me on the cheek.
The feeling of sliding slowly into sleep.
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