Tier
Coming back to reality after being blown away.
I feel the burning marks of an unforseen force, tearing me apart.
Traces of another branded on my physical body.
Lungs panting as if they’d seen hell and yet felt pleasure.
Hands reach out of the darkness and drag me back into this sultry nightmare.
Arms unable to move, held down by my hidden fiend.
Heaving exhalations can be heard from this sensuous fiend.
Warm breaths on my neck are accompanied by light grazing of fangs, my worries fall away.
My body squirms, but I am stuck under my beautiful nightmare.
There is no lights, just the two of us locked with no way to get apart.
Light moans fall out of my lips, a mix of fear and pleasure.
A hand runs over my throat, down my chest, over my waist, making its way down my body.
Gnashing teeth grip my throat gently as a hand finds its way around body.
Nightmarish gasps, pure pleasure.
One hand on my waist, one holding my arms, mouth tenderly biting; Is this a friend or fiend?
Retreating, he begins to fall away.
Feeling his hand let go, I move my arms apart.
My writhing legs separated by the legs of my benevolent nightmare.
My mind begins to rush and wonder how this can be a nightmare.
So animalistic and yet so tender with my body.
Ripping my clothes away, my fears fall apart.
Warm lips kiss me so savagely, making me question if even a fiend.
I suddenly feel the animal in me taking over, making it all fall away.
Two cordial beasts escaping from their cages, giving it all to pleasure.
Being shrouded in the painful freedom of this pleasure.
Lustful nightmare.
Beastly creatures writhing in ecstasy, moving closer, never away.
Our animal bodies become one; One fiend becoming two.
Howls escape my from my body.
After rolling around in our den, our tired masses fall apart.
Inner beast and human come apart.
We both breathe heavily, skin red, sweating, tired, but enveloped in pleasure.
No longer a fiend.
The end of this seductive nightmare.
Reminders of the animal inside; Claw and teeth marks cover our individuals body.
The light returns and the warped phantasm fades away.
The caged animals set apart.
If only for now, subduing the nightmare.
Our beasts will get free again, craving pleasure.
Sins of the flesh, gripping my body.
We are both the fiend.
Caged animals, if only but so far away.
Sestina
Tier is a word for animal or beast in German.
I am not usually one to write on the matters of sex, but it seemed to flow freely. I haven't written in a while either, so enjoy.
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