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Crashing over the edge, inhibitions lost. Her legs turn to mush with one whisper of his lips. Walks in the rain holding hands. Whispers "I'm yours now." in the dark. Delirious, unapologetic, and terrified. Fingers never straying far away from each others bodies. Stubbly morning kisses, being late for work. Bruises and scratches, gentle fingers tracing spines and hip-bones.
They're falling fast and taking what they can, desperate for something to hold onto.
No time left to bail out, the brakes were cut a long time ago. && too much time to think about what's about to happen.