At once, a fire erupted within them.
Bubbling in their stomachs like a volcano.
A need to feel each other.
A need to be there for each other.
A need to make up for the time lost.
Too long. They'd been away for too long, from each other.
Their lips furiously moving against each other.
Yoongi's large, veiny hands holding her face in place.
Her hands, tugging his tshirt upwards.
He threw the tshirt away, returning to ardently nip at her lips.
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Dolorem | Min Yoongi
Short StoryThe moon and the stars cannot shine equally in the night sky at the same time. Sequel to Enchanted. (Previously Cordolium)
