Lips touch, at first hesitant then slowly becoming more passionate.
Fingers dance across bare skin; touching, seeking, exploring the new territory.
A soft laugh eminates from a feminine throat as bodies lay close;
Gentle explorations made in flickering candlelight...
Love is found in the darkest of night and shines brightest of all in that time.
Yuuka Kurokawa Community Member 
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