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Coming In
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Coming In
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"So we're not going out?" "No. You're coming in." We strip. I carry her into the bedroom. I gently lay her on the bed. "Welcome, ovum." I kiss above her delta. "Welcome, sperm." She guides me inside. Her warmth enfolds. Her hands clutch. We move more urgently. "Fred!" Her warmth clutches. She clenches. I pour. She gathers. We, finally, rest. I turn. She doesn't. "Wanna stay like that to keep it in?" I ask. She nods. "Enough to trust my cooking?" "Thai takeout menu's by the phone." |
The end Coming In Uther Pendragon nogardnePrethU@gmail.com 2011/08/04 This story was improved by suggestions from participants of: The Fish Tank The directory to all my stories can be found at: Index to Uther Pendragon's Website |