Flaming Kisses

Sweat, beading on my body ,
Forming heavy chains out of perls.
…Schhhsssp-! The texture of Hands- No-Cloth-slide away from my burning body, down my bruised shoulders , sliping away like the leash , a whip. Power. Possession . Dominance.
But not for long....

Hi guys!
here is something different!
I am a not-so-secret Roy-fangirl (the first step of curing diseases is to admit you have them)
and I had a creativity boost and wrote this lyric-oneshot in practicly 5 min
so please enjoy!

Bye nekopaws!