6:00 AM, two hours before classes begin, we hung around in my room, 'we' being my friend Raiden and I, his smooth skin rubbing against mine as we finished drying our hair, with the help of a little magic. After showering, which I finished around 5:50, I bumped into a long time friend, Raiden, his cute lil' nickname being RaiRai.
Raiden and I walked to my room wearing school-issued, and quite skin-tight, after-shower rags. While the girls who roamed the halls couldn't help glancing below his waist, the skin-tight clothes capturing his... essence, I didn't get caught up on things like that. I haven't been able to care for things like that ,no matter the person, in a long time.
That's how we ended up in my room. Two people, of the opposite gender, now beginning to undress in front of each other, without a word. I guess the skin-tight clothing didn't really leave much to the imagination in the first place, let alone we've known each other forever, but I could've sworn his scar-ridden and slightly damp body sent a pulse of warmth through me, much like those eyes, which the Lynx had looked up at me with earlier.
It seems to have wandered off somewhere else after I bumped into it earlier. Now that I think about it, Raiden's eyes were milky gold too, and his abyss black hair and fucking body made those eyes all the more inviting. God, what the hell is wrong with me this morning? Do I have type of yellow kink, or some shit?
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Misguided : The Golden Children
FantasyVision's of golden eyes are a plague on Sky's mind, occasionally causing her to space out, and ultimately causing her senses to dull, and emotions to wither. 'Every time I see them, the pleasure and pain I feel is unbelievable.' She thinks it may ha...
