Silk Glove

A bounty of desires locked tight in a box and building evermore.

On an uncharted island out in the deep of blue two souls did meet, and the story begins here. "The Fates" were out looking for something to do when they observed these souls sending energy back and forth. They got together and devised a plan and sent those two souls down through quicksand. To the center of the earth they clung to each other when the molten fire split them apart. They fought and fought against the tide of doom. To no avail, they suffered in separate rooms. "The Fates" enjoyed their game of painful cat and mouse bringing the souls together and ripping them asunder only to celebrate in rounds of jubilant laughter. One day when "The Fates" were making a plan their father returned from a distant land. He'd found out what they had done and reprimanded them thoroughly. The souls were set free from their pits of despair and wandered until they found each other rejoicing in their hearts. "The Fates" still in trouble, had one more trick to play.

The souls now enlightened returned to their island to find a box had been left and a key near by. They set it aside and talked about their strife. Sharing the stories of pain and shinning moments when they could see one another through the fog of peril. The time had passed, and their energy grew with each day, and desires got stronger to give the bodies the gift that the souls had shared. One night they lay comfortingly together on a bed of soft earth and the box in the room began to glow bright. Their lips did meet as soft as rose petals, and tongues danced to frenzy, while hands started to roam. The box glowed more luminously with every passing moment as the need to continue the exploration flourished. They paused long enough to unlock the box and into them heated passion permeated. Rolling and touching, their bodies went to work sharing the pleasures of their new born life, hearts beat even harder, as moans of lust increase to unparalleled impact. Then when the music came to its peak the lovers clung tightly and their skin rubbed together as soft as a silk glove.