The Endless Love Finally Ends

..What are you doing?” She managed to sputter out in all her shock, even if it was only a hoarse whisper. “What..?” He answered her, as he gently started kissing her throat. She tried to speak but her words got stuck, it seemed like his kisses lodged them in their spot. Her eyes slowly closed, and her breathing got heavy as he moved his hand to her thigh. She was frozen in her seat, even though she seemed to be burning. She felt that it was wrong, but at the same time it seemed right. Her hand trembled and shook as she raised it and wrapped her small finger tips around his arm. As he slowly climbed on top of her petite body, slowly moving his lips down to her collar bone, his finger tips carefully maneuvering their way around the buttons of her shirt. Somehow a small groan came out of her throat, maybe it was formed from her lost words.
Her shirt was soon off, and he was passing the warm fingertips up her sides again. Again the warmth shot through her veins as his fingers led it through her body. Her slender fingers snuck under his shirt, and somehow, she managed to unbutton his shirt from the inside. Maybe it was the dark satin that just made them slide, who knew other than her? He didn’t care, that alcohol coursed through his body, his thoughts fogged, his actions unknown to himself.
His lips had found their way to hers and his tongue had managed to enter her past her lips, her clothes were in piles of their own on the floor along with his, only his boxers were left, and she was already planning on ridding him of them in moments. She had her

nails at the elastic, and was slowly moving them down, contriving a way to slip them down around his erection.
Duo was walking down to the circus’ trailers and found his way down to Catherine and Trowa’s trailer. When his hand was about to settle on the knob, he heard from inside, slight moans and mutters. It took him only minute to figure out it was Hilde’s voice, calling to Trowa.