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Sensual Physical

It rolls through his veins in a heady sensation of fear, pleasure and feeling, making breath burst from his lungs in gasps that nearly make him choke. Light seems to sparkle behind his eyelids in a kaleidoscope of colour, exploding again and again. Part of him suspects he should be afraid of what�s happening, but the rest of him can�t find the energy or need to feel fear. All he wants is for it to never, ever end.

Feeling crawls along his skin in a caress that makes him shudder as his muscles spasm. Too much, too soon, and he loves it. Back arches as the caresses turn into firm kneading: rubbing and pinching sending him into a frenzied, uncontrollable desire.

His head bends to his; dark hair brushes against his cheek. �I want to hear you beg. I want to hear you scream.�

�Please. Oh, Merlin, please. Don�t stop. Oh, don�t stop.� At any other time he would have been ashamed to hear himself beg, but the sensations � the cravings � all make this too much, and all he can do is beg.

A low chuckle fills the air. �I can�t hear you.�

He says the first thing that comes to mind: �Bastard.�

Another chuckle.

He�s dimly aware of everything intensifying to a level that will surely drive him mad, aware that he�s probably already insane, aware that he seems to be hallucinating. Really, he doesn�t care. All he wants is more.

�More. Please. More.�

Brief kiss on his sweat-soaked temple. �As you wish.�

More sensations. Hands claw the sheets as his back arches painfully, but can�t stop. Legs spread. Cock fondled harder. Writhing, begging, writhing. More � more � more!

In, out, sensation, moans, harder, more. Skin, sweat, grinding, in, out, friction, more, NOW! Yes, yes, yes. Groans drift in the air, as the temperature rises again.

It fizzes in his veins like sparkling wine. He can�t bear the thought of it stopping. Ever.

Hair brushes against his cheek again. Voice in his ear: �I want you to scream.�

He bucks; he�s so close, so close, yes yes yes, don�t stop, in out, harder, YES!

�Scream for me!�

He obeys.

The air itself seems to hum, as does it in his veins: Hiiisssss....