Dance Of Seduction by Travis Darkith
There standing in darkness lights pool around where eyes should be. A softness, a subtle shift from one foot to the other. Vulnerability. That is what flashes across your face for mere seconds before your wall becomes real, becomes flesh. You suddenly lock eyes upon mine and a small smile tugs at your lips. It touches your eyes. Passion, confusion, fear, passion, passion, passion, desire. These are all present as you slowly move your body to the dance, to is own rhythms. Your heart beating faster. Pupils dilate. As the music moves through and between us, you slowly start to move your hips trying to provoke a response. My hips match the beat. As we slowly work our way to the center. Our eyes lock and hold. Nothing will distract this private secret moment. You weave your head back and forth teasing me. I follow your eyes as we move closer. The music becomes us. The unstoppable dance of seduction. Like two snakes wriggling across the desert. We are mere feet apart. Eyes still locked. Your body starts to move faster. The dance becomes more intense. Eyes still locked... Within touching distance you reach your hand out. I trace my hand over yours, not touching. Slowly i move it over your chest, down your stomache, around your back: guiding you in my rhythms. Your movements change, transform into mine. Then you press your forehead against mine. Our lips mere inches apart. You wait for me to pull away. I do not. You move your mouth closer to mine. Hands tracing circles on my shoulders. Waiting for the snake to strike or for the sexy beast to be unleased. I give you my bored expression. Eyes still locked. You move your mouth close and i hold tight. You move you hand to the center of my back. Movince to the dance still. After several minutes of this tease you put your lips against mine for a second and pull away waiting for my rebuff. I am still, quiet. I await your next move. You move again to steal another kiss. And while I see your contemplation of how, I move in for the kill. I press my lips against yours and breath into your mouth. you shudder with anticipation...
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