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Here With Me

by Liz M

 

 



Rating:
NC17
Notes: Here with me is written by D. Armstrong, P.Statham & P.Gabriel, performed by Dido.
Summary: Faith thinks about her one tru obsession.


I didn't hear you leave. I wonder how am I still here. I don't want to move a thing, it might change my memory. Oh, I am what I am, I'll do what I want but I can't hide, I won't go, I won't sleep, I can't breathe........until you're resting here with me. I won't leave, I can't hide, I can not be.....until you're resting...here...with....me.

I don't want to call my friends, they might wake me from this dream and I can't leave this bed, risk forgetting all that's been. Oh, I am what I am, I'll do what I want but I can't hide, I won't go, I won't sleep, I can't breathe, until you're resting here with me. I won't leave, I can't hide, I can not be, until you're resting....here...with...me.



The song blares through my memory, my senses come into play and I can feel you moving through me, feel your every touch, every breath. I can see you in every word, feel your existence flowing through the room just like the music flowing through the air. I bought the CD because of the one song, your song, our song, the song you gave to me. It ignites me, entices me, arouses me and in those words I can feel you inside me, under my skin, pulling me further and deeper into my desires, touching me, sighing into me, whispering in my mind, leading me to the place I long to be. I hit the memory button and mash replay, playing the song over and over, trying to keep you near me, with me, apart of me as long as I can.



I didn't hear you leave.



I turn out the light and lie back on the bed, the light pulsating from the stereo gives the room an illuminated effect.



I wonder how am I still here.



The music echoes through the room, fills my senses with the sounds of your voice vibrating inside me, whispering the words seductively inside my mind. I can feel your hot breath stinging my body and tears of desire build up in my eyes.



I don't want to move a thing, it might change my memory.



I see your face, see your smile, see your breaths hitch and fall and my breathing takes on the pattern of yours. In and out, rise and fall, matching you, rhythm for rhythm; slow and steady, hot and hard, desires coming to the surface, playing out to the rhythm of our song.



Oh, I am what I am, I'll do what I want, but I can't hide, I won't go, I won't sleep, I can't breathe.....until you're resting here with me.



I feel your mouth against mine, the heat, the soft strokes of your tongue against my lips. I taste the wetness of your kisses, taste the salt of the tears of joy we cry, feel every penetrating movement of your mouth against mine. I sigh out loud and would swear that I hear you moan into me, whispering to me, urging me on, telling me, you love me.



I won't leave, I can't hide, I can not be....until you're....resting....here....with....me.



I feel your hands touching my body, opening my clothes, exposing me to your touch. I can see your body, feel it pressing against mine, rocking into me, melding my wetness with yours. Your hands take me over, squeezing, kneading, molding, burning me with every caress, every stroke, building friction up inside of me. I return your touch, feeling, kneading, rubbing, squeezing, returning all that you give to me and more.



I don't want to call my friends, they might wake me from this dream and I can't leave this bed, risk forgetting all that's been.



My moans echo throughout the room. I can feel your breaths against my skin, piercing my hearing. I arch into your body, feeling the rhythm you've set against me. Hot, feverish, continuous, again and again and again, breathing rapidly, breathing against you, pulling you into me and me into you. {Oh, I am what I am, I'll do what I want, but I can't hide, I won't go, I won't sleep, I can't breathe....until you're.....resting here with me.} I arch my body against yours, feeling the ecstasy of you, drowning in your body, your touch, your breath, your feel, taking me higher and higher, making me breathe shallow, in gasps. I feel your breath catch and hold and I know you're close to the edge and I'm beside you, pushing you over the fall. I cry out into you, shaking, shuddering and you crash down into me, tears staining my face and lips and we lie against each other breathing in the essence of our love making.



I won't leave, I can't hide, I can not be...until you're....resting....here...with....me.



Tears overrun my eyes as I lie in the dark listening to my life....listening to my breathing become normal, listening to myself whisper along with the music, hearing myself saying words I thought I'd never know.

"I can't hide, I won't go, I won't sleep, I can't breathe...until you're...resting here with me." "I won't leave, I can't hide, I can not be...until you're...resting...here...with....me..."


 
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