Intoxyc8me's blog: "Night Moves"

Concert Mix by LateNiteFantasy© Beyond the darkness the guitar unraveled its static discord in a jumbled mix of screaming nothingness as bright red clouded in clear liquid before swirling back into the flow. In heartbeats the harmony congealed to rhythm a single chord reverberated in sparkling light shadows danced wet with the hour tracks on their arms swayed back and forth cigarette lighters demanding more, more, more... And still the music set into a trembling silence, mourning the fix away.

The Devil's Mistress by LateNiteFantasy© Pleasure's Weak And mercy's mild You will not be Reconciled Bright red bloodstains on the bed Your love's sweet purity now is dead. Your dreams run screaming For words not said Visions of lust within your head Break the chains - Throw wide the door Will you see what is in store? Tears fall bravely from your eyes Useless falls your disguise As you beg to see no more A primal growl - His lusty roar Your dreams run trampled by fate's cruel feet Your screams are oh so sweet.. As his hardened flesh rose to you Light faded in your eyes; Darkness grew The darkness spreads through your soul - Even now it takes hold As him you beg to meet - Your pleas are oh so bold Soft rose lips part to beg of him, How sweet. Your body ached, as hard and wet did meet. He plunged home A echoing groan Pain searing through your heat Him inside you - Now you are complete Still you ached for release As he thrusted, Lust with no surcease He came to you, Darkness taking seed As on his beast you stake your need The Devil's Mistress are you now His body, love and beast are how You belong only to him The light within you yet grows dim. More sheer ecstasy there's never been... His is now your world.. He is within. The Devil's Mistress to his feat.

Show and Tell by LateNiteFantasy© They sit there talking, and she sees his eyes Are glancing, as she's speaking, up her skirt. Her legs are pleased that he can see her thighs, And when he talks, her hem and knees will flirt. He likes her, and she likes the way he tries To talk, and look, so focused on dessert, Both knowing how the other's interest grows, And how he'll rise with everything she shows.

Dark As Night by LateNiteFantasy© Dark as night, her black hair flowing in the breeze, her eyes sharp and focused on any movement, even the blowing leaves. Red as blood, her full lips are pursed. Ready to kiss the warmness of her first. Her cloak, black as coal, her dress deep violet and when she moves it flows. Shoes so quiet that you swear they had no heal or no sole. For when she walks there is no sound as her steps touch the ground. Her skin so pale, her beauty so deep. One wonders, does she ever weep? Standing alone on the top of the hill, so steep. She spies her first and feels their heat. She quickly moves to his side, showing off her beauty with pride. He smiles and seems not to care, his eyes taking in her image with a long wanting stare. She opens her mouth and begins to sing, a melody so moving and so enchanting, he thinks it has a familiar ring. He tries to run, but is stuck in place.He can not move even when she touches his face. Her hand trails down to his softness of his neck. Feeling his heart beat upon her finger, she takes from him what she needs, not wanting to linger. Not caring whom she stikes, she knows what she needs, and desires, not caring how much they fight. She knows she will win in the end, wrong or right. She smiles as he slumps and she feels full and like she can take flight. She wipes her sweet lips and disapears into the night.

In the Night by LateNiteFantasy© Her hands stretched out silently. Nimble fingers curled and wrapped themselves around a strong pulsation. Her soft skin explores ridges and textures as if she were a curious child. She grins into the dark room as the pulse beats faster, breathing comes out harsher. Her ears perk to the soft sounds of arousal that come from her right. She blocks all sound and she focuses herself on feeling. Skin rubs against skin. The palms of her hands memorizing the folds of skin on the pulse to her side. She scoots her body down to lie face to face with her beloved rhythm. She leans her head on her hand as her eyes strain in the night to see. Dark shadows swell and thicken as she spies soft movements in the dark. Skin touches her absently in the vast inkiness. She silently moves it. Her hand moves slowly still in long loving strokes over the ridges and mouth of the pulse. Her lips burn to feel the pounding beneath them. She tongues the mouth of it softly, adding pressure slightly. Disjointed sounds come from above her. She takes her lips away sadly. Her fingers dance over the mouth, as if tracing unseen lips. She can feel the wetness of her own tongue that still lingers at the opening of the pulse. As her hands move the thump twitches softly and beats harsher. A light foreign wetness mixes with her saliva. She smiles. Her skin moves with steadier pace now, loving the heat next to her. The pulse beats no more as it hardens to stone. She can feel the dull throbbing that emerges from the rock. She grins out into the night as the skin next to hers shudders and shakes. Her fingers curl over the edge of the stone and she presses her thumb against it, pushing into it gently. She feels a small rumble as it does when rocks get hit with earthquakes. Sticky warmth erupts from the stone and it covers her fingers in short bursts. Sighs come from her right and she smiles again. In the dark she watches the shadows shrink slowly as she sucks the warmth from her skin. She leans back against the cool sheets. In the night he still sleeps…

Long Nights by LateNiteFantasy© Night descending, quiet, thief of light, Shadow stealer, black, beyond control. Bleak, bare boned, robber of the sun. Sprinkled stars accent your starkness. A full moon illuminates the green Glowing eyes of cats, that stroll Nonchalantly through your doorways, Allies, and back streets, bordered by tenement Ruins, with empty eyed windows staring, Caring not for the light or dark, only Passing strangers that seek shelter In the arches out of the rain, Falling from dark clouds, descending Into the long night.