'The lower half of his most famous portrait of James Dean is a black cable-knit jumper; the upper half reveals Dean’s face only from half-way up his ears. His eyes are rolled up, framed by straight eyebrows.
"This ache from within Etches my flesh While burning my skin Your name screams From my throat Where your hands Render my captivity. You delight in my surrender Of breathless abandonment Controlling Exposing." (via slayashell)
The feel of her wettness against his hard cock through his pants. The grabbing of her lush ass and her gasp and shallow breath. His heart racing as they kiss and she begins to move on him as he guides her with his hands.