Title: Black
Author: FehrKitten
Email: [email protected]
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Depeche Mode lyrics
Summary: Mystery couple...
Spoilers: None that I am aware of
Category: Star-Crossed
Author's Notes: Actually I had one specific couple in mind after watching TLV

He paced the confines of his room, unable to get her off his mind. Perfect skin...hair of spun silk...eyes so deep and dark a man could lose his soul inside them...

"I have to tell her," he said to himself. "I have to know."

She's dressed in black again
And I'm falling down again
Down to the floor again
I'm begging for more again
But oh what can you do
When she's dressed in black


She sat before her dresser mirror, brushing her hair, gazing sadly at her reflection and wishing that solitude was not her only companion. Satin with a hint of lace showcased her alabaster skin to perfection.

Movement outside caught her attention, and she watched in the mirror as the window slid up and he stepped inside. Tension held his body taut inside his dark garments, his arms crossed defensively.

Say something, his eyes begged her. Say something and I'll know it's all right to feel this way, to want...to want without surcease...

My mind wanders endlessly
On paths where she's leading me
With games that she likes to play
And words that she doesn't say
Not when we're alone
And she's dressed in black


Don't speak, her eyes begged him. If you speak, I am lost...and lost means being helpless in front of you...

As a picture of herself
She's a picture of the world
A reflection of you
A reflection of me
And it's all there to see
If you only give in
To the fire within
Dressed in black again


She rose and went to him, her expression terrible in its neutrality. He watched her sultry lips part as though to speak, and he waited breathlessly for her words to damn him or save him.

"I didn't expect this," he thinks frantically, somehow hoping she will know this and not blame him.

"It shouldn't happen like this," she thinks, somehow hoping he will know she does not blame him.

She spoke his name; he touched her face and the world exploded in colors and heat as they fell into one another.

Shadows fall onto me
And she stands there over me
And waits to encompass me
I lay here helplessly
But oh what can you do
When she's dressed in black
Dressed in black again

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