#ace vent

Repulsion

Tongues slithered over each other like snakes fighting to the death, bruises crashed into the neck, collarbones, shoulders and chest aching like they came from punches, redness around the neck from the death grip of stone cold fingers. Uneven rough breaths rushed out between the suffocated gasps and the clashing of sharply chapped lips, humid breaths falling into each other and breaking apart the slimy bridges of saliva.

Clothes fell with metal zippers and buttons ringing against the floor, the pressing of hot sweaty skin against the freezing wall met with a hiss akin to that of near-molten metal being poured over with cold water. Voices hoarse and almost creaky from exhaustion melted into an untouchable lava-like alloy of bitter hatred and sour heat. It was enough to burn ears to a crisp, to burn a bloody flush into faces. Teeth dug into the shoulder, leaving behind two rows of marks from which blood almost screamed its wish to stream out of its vessel confines and onto the skin. With almost enough strength to decapitate, the whole head of hair was forced into a fist and pulled backwards. With enough vigor to tear a throat open, nails dug into the thin skin of the neck in retaliation. With enough hatred to kill an army, both bodies clashed within the freezing darkness, the hairs on their body straining upwards from the cold and the overwhelming pain.

Disgust. Hatred. Detest. Fury.

Scratches. Bruises. Sores. Bites.

Pure repulsion accompanied by intoxication with suffocatingly bitter smoke. Acid burned through tensed muscles as legs wrapped with crushing power around the waist, arms seeking out more skin to scratch and draw hot blood that would only come to mix with disgustingly sticky sweat.

Almost mangled-looking bodies twisted together against the now more heated wall. Squishy and warm entrails contracted, pulsed and squelched, the sounds of the intrusion resembling the spilling of gory viscera and only coming off more sickening with the hissing, growling and howling echoing off of the walls. Animalistic cruelty of violent frictions, the noise resembling rummaging through organs, the skin around the shoulder blades being scratched raw as if it was rubbing against sandpaper was all near vomit-inducing.

The scene was near incomprehensible. Disgustingly unsightly. Its beholding felt like whisking both eyeballs with a dull rusty fork. Like stabbing a splintery stick into the brain and rummaging through it, leaving it a mushy oozing mess.

Revulsion. Loathing. Nausea. Detestation.

The disgust permeated every cell of the body like a deadly toxin, making them try to tear themselves apart with the sole need to spill out all their contents into the empty space, hoping to erase the poison from themselves. Organs tried to twist themselves inside out, burning bile and stomach acid battling to escape the body as saliva pooled and dripped from the mouth in a precautionary alarm. Fingers ticked and twitched with the urge to dig into the eyes and hair to break the skull open, leaving the contents it’s meant to protect pasletered into the wall and leaking down onto the cold floor in chunks with wet plops. Or into the wrists, to leave chunks of skin and blood underneath the already dirty nails to set the blood free to paint the floor with a metallically-smelling crimson. Limbs convulsed, the neck thrashed to break open. Everything wanted to rip open to flee the dread and aversion of the inescapable. That is the only way to scrub off the near sooted burn out of the mind and the world around it. At least that way, it would all be clean of the repulsion.