The Grandmaster
Who needs a dream?
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions
-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)
Who needs ambition?
Who'd be the fool
In my position?
Once I had dreams
Now they're obsessions
Hopes became needs
Lovers possessions
-- Where I Want To Be (Chess)
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Date: 2009-03-15 07:39 pm (UTC)With a quiet sigh, he pushed slowly into Lex, alert for any sign that it was too much. As heavenly as it felt inside - and oh god, how it did, he wanted, needed her to enjoy this too.
"Lex," he murmured against her lips, his arms coming around her. "Dear heart. You feel so... perfect."