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The moment two friends become more

It's silent

So quiet that you can hear how dark it is

His body is long and lean but strong and comforting

She fits perfectly on top of him

They inhale each others breath

Their lips almost touching

Legs tangled together

Hair a mess

She feels his heart running miles

Noses pressed against one another's

A small internal battle

Is the timing right

Should they

Should they not

They lose

But this feels like a win

Lips gently touch

And it's happened

His soft hands glide along her waist

She tugs at his hair

Her nails running along his back

His tongue dancing along her neck

They consume each other

And this.

This is the moment two friends become more

 



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