By Emerald
14/03/2003
A no-warning: there’s nothing to worry here,
really! You only need to fear the twisted mind of this author! ACK!
We were alone in the middle of
a forest clearing…
It was his suggestion for us to
come to this place: desert, quiet, private. Perfect for just the two of us.
My heart was beating faster
than ever; my blood felt like a boiling river inside of me; my hands trembling
in expectation.
My first time. With him.
After so many prohibitions;
after so much censure from our father… We got tired of it all and left without
warning.
So now I could feel his warm
breath on my hair, his tender and calm words caressing my ears, his steady hands
on my back, sliding through my arms, reaching for my fingers.
Our bodies were so close,
tense, rigid and at the same time at ease, working in amazing synchronicity. It
felt so good, so perfect.
He took my right hand, closed
my fingers on the smooth, beautiful shaft he was holding. He told me to pull,
hold on and then push…
Let it go, fly and reach the
highest level…
What a heavenly pleasure as he
embraced me closer, tighter than I ever thought possible.
I let my bow fall to the ground
and looked at the shinning arrow piercing the highest tree branch, the one he
pointed me to. I turned around in his embrace and smiled openly at him. I saw
joy in his eyes.
My shooting lessons were
improving!
The end.
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