last night...

My fingers slide down his chest,
His lips are hot against mine.
This is only a dream i know this.
Our lips touch as his hands roam all over my back.
This does not feel like a dream.
I can feel the softness of his hair
as i tangle my fingers in it.
I can feel the harshness
of a day old beard against my cheek.
This is only a dream,
i whisper to myself.
I sigh as his teeth
graze my neck, biting softly.
I dig my nails into his
back, not even thinking.
I can feel his
hands on my back.
the warmth of his hands
seep into my skin,
I tilt my head back to
capture his mouth with my own.
A kiss that taste
like chocolate, and blood.
I can taste my own blood
not even realizing
that he has bitten my lip.
I like the blood away
and return to kissing him.
Feeling his hands pull
me closer i move away playfully,
I want to tease him so badly.
He pulls me closer.
I can feel his body
pressed against mine.
His muscles hard against
my body, somhow we
have lost most of our
clothes, but we don't care.
We feed at each others
mouth as we make our
way to the bed.
We fall onto the bed
still touching each other.
i can tell things are going another way.
My lips make a trail down his chest.
I want this to go on but i know it wont,
not until the next night if i'm lucky.