Snowstorms, Cold Lips, Burning Bodies

Transcript

Hey, are you guys getting here soon? Where are you anyway? Oh no.

So you're all staying downtown for the night, right? Well I'm glad you don't have to drive through the snow. The drive uphill gets slippery at night, and it's better not to risk it.

I just, I feel kind of awkward being around her. She hasn't really talked to me in like two weeks, and whenever I tried, she just avoids me. She wouldn't even look me in the eye.

I don't, I've tried to rack my brain, but I have no clue why she'd suddenly avoid me. Suppose you're right. This might be the perfect time to try and figure her out, right? Anyway, stay safe and warm.

Just let me know when you're on your way tomorrow, okay? Mm-hmm. Yep.

All right. Bye, guys. Hey, so they're going to be arriving tomorrow instead.

It's probably best for them not to drive through the snowstorm tonight anyway. Well, you can pick your room tonight. I'll be at the end of the hallway if you need anything.

Actually, before you go, can we just sit down and talk, please? Okay, if you're not going to answer, you're just making this harder for the both of us. You know that, right? Please, just, fuck, I need you to sit down and talk.

Okay, so you're still not going to answer? Amazing. It's just what I needed.

You can't keep avoiding me. You know that, right? Please notice the tension between us.

I just, I want to know what I did to upset you this much. Did I say something that offended you? We were such good friends.

We even went to a concert together, for God's sake. It was all so good, and suddenly, you're just gone. What happened? Why are you doing this to me? Honestly, you made me feel so special, and then the next, I feel like fucking garbage.

Look, I'm really, really trying to be patient here, but if you didn't want to see my face why did you even come on this trip? Fine, you're not going to answer? Just go.

This night is cold enough as it is. I don't need to make it worse. Oh, perfect, I really made it fucking worse, God damn it.

Fuck, this snowstorm is going to go all night. I might need to turn the heater up now. Uh, can I help you? Alright, what do you need? Are you finally ready to talk? Oh, you're shaking.

Shit, do you need me to turn the heater up? Okay, just wait here, I'll turn the. ..

Um, I can't go if you keep holding my arm. Do you want to come with me? No.

Then, what do you need? Come on, tell me. What do you want from me right now? Shit, you're shaking so bad.

Is it the snowstorm? Yeah? Oh, come here.

It's alright, just let me hold you. Shh, it's alright. It'll pass, I'm right here.

Just close your eyes and match my breathing, okay? Uh, you want to maybe lay down on the bed? It might help you relax a little bit more.

Yeah? Alright, come on. Come here.

It's alright, let me hold you. There we go. You know, our body heat combined helps with the cold, so.

.. I guess I can benefit too. It's alright, you can lean your whole body on mine, don't worry about it.

There we go. So, I don't know if you know this, but I grew up near this cabin. It was like a small rural town with ten other houses and a small convenience store.

My mom would drive me and my siblings 20 minutes to the elementary school downtown. And when it snowed a lot, we were so scared that we were going to slide off the edge of the mountain. We were about to shit our pants and then my mom would just smile.

She always told us to focus on the mountains around us instead. She'd say, look how beautiful it is. Look at the white snow covering those mountains.

Like melting ice cream. Look at the curves of those mountains. Aren't they stunning? And then my siblings and I would just stare at her, dumbfounded.

My sister would say, I think mom's gone crazy. And then mom would just laugh. Soon, we wouldn't even realize we reached our home, safe and sound.

She also told us to never be scared of the wind because it's just here to sing us to sleep. It felt silly then, but I appreciate now how she saw the good things. Sorry, that was real sappy.

Hmm? Why am I telling you this? Well, one, to distract you, which seems to be working because you're shaking a little less now.

And second is to tell you more about me. Because I thought that, maybe, if I share a piece of myself, you'd finally let me in. Hey, so please, tell me, why have you been avoiding me? Come on, look at me.

Can't escape me now, can you? Do I make you nervous? Are you intimidated? Then what is it? Come on.

Oh. Oh. So, you've been avoiding me because you were trying not to fall for me.

And, are you successful? No. Oh, fuck.

Why do I feel relieved when you say that? It wasn't that complicated, now was it? In fact, this is simpler than I thought it would be.

I guess you're right then. I can't be your fucking friend anymore. Not when every time I see you, I want to kiss you.

I want to touch you in places only I should be allowed to. So, let me give you a choice. We can either stay like this, huddling for warmth until the morning.

Or, you can break the inches between us. Your lips on mine. Wanting to get in each other's skin.

But once you do, there won't be any doubt in your mind that I own you. In every fucking sense. So, pick your poison, darling.

And put me out of this misery. Do not call my name like that. My restraints are slipping way too easily right now.

Alright, I'll give you some more fucking time to decide. But for now, keep your eyes shut tight. You are so close to driving me mad right now.

The way my hands glide up and down your curves and your edges. Soft and rough. Scarred or not.

You are as stunning as the mountains that are watching us tonight. Now, let me show you what would happen if you were really mine. Mm-hmm.

These slow circles on your inner thighs. If you were mine, you'd crave this. You'd welcome this.

You'd want all of this. And I'd be more than happy to give it all to you. If you were mine, I'd warm you up with just my hands.

Until you'd want to rip your own clothes off. And if I were yours, I wouldn't be capable of functioning properly without touching you. God damn it.

Break our friendship. I'm begging you. Can we stop pretending, please? Hey, ask me what I'm thinking.

I think this bed is getting a little too hot. I think it would be better to take our clothes off. What do you say? What are you thinking? Hmm? That you want my lips and my hands all over your body? Fucking hell, then come here.

Oh, God. You are so beautiful. Even more when you're naked underneath me.

No, don't cover yourself up. You're surrendering to me, remember? So surrender, darling.

Moan as loud as you want. Scream my name for all I care. Even louder than the wind if you need to.

It's just you and me and the mountains around us. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Give me more. I need all of you.

Mm-hmm, yeah. I like those sounds. Ooh, don't bite it down.

Look at me. Let me hear how good you feel. Loud and clear, all right? Now, I'm going to devour you.

And don't you dare hold back. We're done with that. Understood? Good girl.

Let me fucking taste you now. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Oh. Mmm.

Mmm. Fuck. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. If you're going to squirm, you better squirm on my mouth. Mmm.

Oh, fucking God. Mmm, you taste so good, baby. You taste too fucking good not to be eaten.

Devoured. Enjoyed. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Yeah, keep bucking those hips.

Come on. Mmm. Yeah.

Mmm. Now, rub your clit while I finger you. Mmm.

Show me, babe. Show me what you do when you think of me. When this used to be a mere daydream.

How do you touch yourself? Oh. Look at you.

Oh, I'm not done, baby. I know. Let me help you.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Mmm. Mmm, shit. Mmm, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Come on my mouth, baby. Mmm.

Yeah, you can do it, baby. Mmm-hmm. Mmm-hmm.

Yeah, keep going. Make yourself feel good. Mmm-hmm.

Mmm-hmm. Flood it, baby. Oh, yeah, flood it.

Come on. Mmm. Yeah, that's my girl.

Oh. Mmm. Can I fuck you now, please? Mmm.

Yeah, baby. I'll fuck your brains out so you can't even hear the snowstorm anymore. And if we're not gonna sleep, I might as well fuck you all night.

Is that what my baby wants? Oh, so demanding. Come here.

Let me. Oh, fuck. You are perfect.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. You are perfect.

Oh, fuck. Mmm, you are hotter than the furnace, baby. Ooh.

You are so fucking good inside. Oh, fuck. Yes, baby.

Oh, take me deeper, baby.