/lit/ - Literature

ive never writen anything as base and depraved as this, even in my teenage years, but I've got gross mop water slushing out the sides of my brain, lately.

“Is that what you want” she yanked him with a vice grip and a penetrating stare “because if we’re friends, I deserve to know. After all this time. Are you trying to fuck me, or are you just trying to fuck me up?”
The shock of it was sincere, almost piteous. “To tell you wouldn’t be fair to any of us.”
His release was more like a shove. Like she had shook a spider off herself. And her resolve had collapsed. But all at once he grabbed her around the waist, and jerked her against his body. He kissed her with pride and the spite of decades.
It was as if she was knocked out. It was as if she was sucked straight up into the center of a cyclone, slack and unconscious. She gasped in a vacuum. In one eventual moment she inhaled through her nose and kissed him back before remembering herself. Then she was angry, just at who she couldn’t decide. She caught his lower lip with her teeth and bit down hard. He pulled away, but she dug her fingers into his scalp, and didn’t let go until she tasted his blood.
A shadow of anger passed over his face so briefly she might have imagined it. It was replaced by a smile he was desperately trying to conceal. The blood colored her lips quite fetchingly, bust she looked shocked with herself. He caught the blood dripping down his own chin with his finger. And regarded her, rightly, as a dangerous animal for just a moment.
He took a step back “So it’s that way?” He asked. She didn’t say anything. She thought of a Dozen things, but nothing would bubble to the surface of her gory lips. He backed out of the room as one would withdraw from a predator, or a queen.
Later, she recalled the blush that took over her entire body, as the defining have characteristic of the experience. Where at first she felt as though she had become an exposed beacon of flushed heat, she later consoled herself that she had made her point. A point, she preyed, and not a challenge.