I buried my lips into his strong, warm silver chest. I rubbed my cheeks and chin around his chest until I found the perfect place in his arms. I fell asleep there, only to awake and roll over to be the little spoon to his big spoon.
I then thought to myself, is this what people feel is dangerous? Two souls finding peace in each others arms, bathed here in the moonlight. How could a beautiful love like this be feared by others?
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