Eternally Mine

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The cold wind rashed against the harleys racing at 300, the speed winds piercing the cold stiffened flesh of both the driver and the partner behind

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The cold wind rashed against the harleys racing at 300, the speed winds piercing the cold stiffened flesh of both the driver and the partner behind. The mist fogged against the cold glass of the guy's helmet condensing into thin droplets slipping down the edges. With one haste swipe of his jacket sleeve the shield was wiped clean of all the droplet patterns permitting him a better view of the steep cliff that seemed to diverge into nothingness after every few kilometers.

The female, seemingly in her early twenties, hands clenched around his slim waist tightly, eyes wandering dangerously towards and away from the edgy path. Hoping to meet safety as soon as possible before nightfall.

"how long more," the girl's shrill voice seemed to have passed through the spewing winds and to the guy as he simply nodded in response taking a turn into the deeper portions of the coniferous cover into the woods stopping in front of a neat cool villa, adorned and untouched by the human hand. Undisturbed and calm, it was surrounded by nothing but the wild bushes and trees, at a distance howling a slow music in the winds blowing by.

"This is it," the girl got down from the bike, staring perhaps dumbstruck at the structure in front as the guy removed his helmet doing the same and revealing the girl's brunette locks from inside her helmet too. He stood close to her sharing each other's warmth as they watched the still villa like a motion picture, the girl enjoying the riches while her boyfriend, beside adored the serenity.

"Come on in." he rendered, pulling her in, again to the finest wooden furniture ranging from comfortable old armchairs to the teak dining inside surrounded by chairs lined in a circle. The interior was old French designs and the hues consisted of all the pastel shades of wooden brown.

"I don't think you have a problem with a single bedroom do you? I could always go for the couch." a pervert to a gentleman his smirk manipulated to a courteous gesture of kindness it never failed to amuse her. A giggle left her vocal chords echoing inside the unused place as she walked over to him, removing her leather jacket in the process. Her jet black eyes scrutinising his actions for any hints at all as she swiftly curled her hands around his neck placing her lips onto his velvety ones as she liked to call them. Her speed was nothing compared to his animal instincts as he welcomed her body against his tackling her waist, to deepen the kiss multiplying the pace.

His kiss was like nothing like the others fast but soft, gentle yet fully addictive, breathless as they ended up, they still liked to prolong every kiss sinking in each other's warmth despite the wintry breeze. Leading her on to the side frame, he pushed her to the wall, her toes curling up inside the socks as she stood on his feet to balance the height difference. The kiss deepened mouths fixed to each other, their tongue techniques that never failed to entice one and other. The mild peppermint essence that lingered in both their lips mixing to increase the flavour both enjoyed savouring.

"hey ren, need anything to eat-" Felix broke the kiss widening the gap between them to take in a flustered Renn, her lips a deep shade of pink and swollen from the previous kiss. She simply shook her head in response to another question thrown at her," are you cold?" again she shook her head, eyes focused strictly on his full red lips. The cold breeze entering the space was very much a hindrance to the warmth that had just been created between the two.

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