Small Stories

Astral Dirt by Lostattache

When the two met for the first time it was chemistry the likes of which would have made Michael Faraday jealous. A random encounter which neither was looking for. At first, it was all fun and games, then they just would talk and share all the secrets they had not to share with anyone else before. Magic would have been the word they used had they both not been so linear minded towards actual facts and not imagination. Something this good could not have existed, they both rebelled against the fact that it did. Finally one day alone together, able to just look at each other in the eyes ... sitting across from each other and for both nothing mattered but holding onto this undefinable feeling that the peerless two held just looking into the nebula'esque irises respectively. The room warmed perceptively fast. she became an aquiver of blood rushing through arteries and veins been slowed as it passed into the femoral down to her feet, the quivers became a tangible thing. He seemed to tense up as he tried to refrain from having his blood rush anywhere but could not stop it. Neither was breathing lightly anymore, both still locked in a stare of colliding worlds. inching together like two positively charged electrons. Lips just barely touching and synapsis fired off so fast it might as well have been electricity jumping from one to another with the very real salivating to cause a perfect conductor. Never breaking contact the two began to disrobe, the shedding of clothes like too much weight freeing them to be in a natural state of life. The hunger they felt was not for food but visceral emotional and physical interactions that would cause any lesser idea of love to be torn asunder tantamount to a blackhole shredding atoms into oblivion. As she pushed him onto his back he breathed deeply, the only thing he could smell was her pheromones intermingling with his own. She the same while sliding into a position of a binary star system, crashing together inevitable. 

Eyes never breaking, astral bodies coming together, him penetrating, slowly rendering into her open system causing instant explosions of physical satisfaction. Both not wanting to blink. Moons and planets coming together, flowing out and into each other. Neither had ever felt this way before nor ever would again for anyone else in this same fashion. It was indeed true love. The final climax of this apex meeting was the merging of their voids. The sounds and sights of this happening could never be written or understood. Be assured, they lived together in great happiness from then on till the end of time. One person accounting of love between andromeda and the milky way.