The Glitter Jungle:
Fiction:
A Play Of Light And Shadow
Tainting each other. Giles/Ethan
Golden beauty, like some Greek God, athletic, well read, educated, posh accent, rich parents, everything, textbook case of the perfect boy, always, always perfect. Good and kind and very much a *light* person. I see him standing in the shadows, beckoning me. I go to him, let him taste of my darkness and convince himself it's his, always was his, that it was him who was corrupting me. I let him think that, enjoy it; revel in his "wickedness". Revel in my body. Hard and naughty and sneaky, he comes sweet wet cream on my skin and groans words into my ears, words I'm unused to, words of love. I miss a step, miss a beat, and before I know it he's not in my darkness anymore and I'm drawn after him into his light.
Info:
Dedication: Cat
his golden beauty
always perfect
sweet wet cream
on my skin