melinko

(a short story I wrote and typed out quickly so sorry for typo's and spelling lol...I write better poetry I swear)

The room was warm his eyes were as bright as they had ever been. He was her biggest comfort only his arms found the way to hold her, only his kiss could cure the pain, his hands find the places to touch. She forced her mind blank there was no room in her head for those thoughts, just the task at hand. She crossed the room to her love and dropped to her knees.
He rushed to her as she expected, kneeled in front of her and placed a hand to her cheek with a concerned look. She forced a smile across her face. No secound chance time was pressing. She laced her fingers behing his neck and focused on his neck. His eyes pierced her skin and made it burn. She looked over his lips and traced them with her thumb.
She slowly pulled his shirt over his head, and nibbled on his neck and ears. Shoving his sholders she lowered him to the floor. Attached to his mouth the wholde way. She climped on top of him and heard his every gasp escaping his lips with every movement she made. She slid down his body to pay attention to everything. She removed the rest of his clothes tracing her way back up to his collarbones with kisses. She pulled her skirt to rest at her hips. She felt his hands slide down her back to rest at the top of the fabric and heard the rip.
Her eyes closed as she took in deep breaths. She took her time to re-explore his body,she knew it would be her last chance. She extended her wings and bit back her tears she knew were to come. He reached to her and pulled her down to his chest. Her mind began to race, he knew what was coming but didn't stop for a secound. He wrapped his hands in her hair and pulled her head back to expose her neck. He found all the places she loved the most until she was begging for him to be inside her.
He shifted his hips and then they were joined together. They both moved as one until she collapsed to reach his mouth, he clawed at her back and she moaned at his mouth. Slowly her hands bawled into fist she couldn't do this and she had no choice. Take away the one place she was safe by someone elses word. Tears started down her cheeks and she never noticed until they fell to his chest. They both began to tremble and she knew it was coming.
She reached for the blade she was instructed to use just as he wiped away her tears and made her sob. He wispered to her he would find her again and to never be sad for him. She winced at his words she never wanted any of this. She gripped the blade in her right hand and placed it down by there side. Neither missing a movement she never wanted an ending like this not an ending brought by her. She didn't want to miss him or cry at the remembrance of him dying by her hands. To kill the one who swore to protect her and never failed to oblidge. He pulled her to face him and they both sobered to look in one anothers souls.
She grasped the hilt as the pasion grew and she buried her head on the inside of his neck and he whispered " I love you" she buried the blade from his lower back to rest between his collarboans. He spazemed and gasped as blood poured from his lips. The blood covered her but she refused to leave him to die alone she held him until his body began to grow limp. She whispered "I love you, and always will" as she kissed his eyelids and felt him slip into darkness.
She took one look back at the bed where he lay. The bed she would never sleep by his side in again. She slammed herself to the wall and began to cry. She forced herself up and to leave the room unsure if she could ever forgive and live with herself again.