- One Piece (1)
Two hands gripped each other tightly.
One large and muscular, scars taking it upon themselves to dance along the tan skin.
The other one small and dainty, skin smooth and creamy, leaving a eye-catching glow.
They slowly met one another, hands flinching time to time as the tips of their fingers met, but with calm, they eased into one another.
Until the fire went out, and then it was just one hand.