mangacide | Just a little fun

She caressed his skin tenderly and smiled. The lights were low, just a few candles to cast their warm golden glow in sparce little pools. The bed was soft, the sheets of finest silk and the pillows filled with down. She could lay there forever if she wanted to, next to this man...touching him the way only she could. Not just in a sensual way, but in every way. She loved it. Of all the people in the world, she was the only one who could touch him. Whether it was a sheer fluke, or destiny itself, or the will of Enlyl, she alone could caress his skin without fear of the toxins that filled his body. For he was like a living weapon. After years of subjecting himself to such cruel experimentation, he'd become as deadly as his name.

The woman wasn't completely uneffected, no. When she ran her hands along his arms she could feel the slight tingle of his tainted skin, it made her giddy. Her body, such as it was, recovered much too quickly for him to have any lasting effects on her. She knew though, and nearly trembled with anticipation, that the feelings that she felt when she touched him would be that much better in a few moments time.

The man that no one but her could touch.....