[ Treize's P.O.V.]
Asiatic smooth bronze skin
Beautiful velvet sloe-black eyes
He rants on and on about sin
As I lay a hand on his thigh
He fidgets and growls
My eyes take a glimmer
His face, set in a scowl
As I make his spine shiver
He arches his back away,
Naughty images in my head.
Satisfaction he says,
As I lead him to bed.
He growls a threat
As I run a hand over a nipple
He again arches off the bed
and I watch his muscle ripple.
I snap his ebony clip
And run my fingers through his hair
I placed my hand on his hip
My Dragon, a beauty so fair.
The lights are now dim
His face flushed an aroused red
I sheathe myself unto him
He then claws at the bed
The orgasmic bliss
Of pleasure and pain
Then one last kiss
To keep us from going insane
The seduction soon draws to a close
With smiles on our lips
And with a satisfied pose
We close our weary lids.
END
Author's Notes: Hehehehe...you could say that this is my first lemon. I mean, it's only in a poem that I even got near to a decent lemon....*sigh* Oh well...
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