ROBERT PATTINSON, the aftermath. FROM THE TOP OF HIS HEAD, TO THE TIPS OF HIS FINGERS. by @melarimo

~ HIS HAIR : This could be a post by itself! Who wouldn’t love to run their fingers through HIS
hair? HE shouldn’t be the only one with that pleasure, although when HE does it, and bless HIS
heart, HE DOES (HE just can’t help HIMSELF)...I MELT. I know I’m not alone here. Whether it’s HIS tousled ‘SEXhair’ (which, by the way, is always DOable ;), or HIS short, close crop (better
to see that FUCKHAWT MOLE-if you don’t know the one, SHAME ON YOU!), or anything in
between...I WANT A FIST FULL.


~ HIS EYES : HIS STUNNING GREEN EYES. HIS Beautiful, chameleon eyes...which seem to
change from green to gray, and sometimes even look a little blue...but always MESMERIZING.
THEY’ll grab ahold of you. THEY’ll pull you in. (If only we could PULL HIM IN ;) THEY’ll hold you
there (If only we could HOLD HIM THERE ;) ...cumpletely at THEIR mercy. Hell...let’s just tell
it like it is...THEY’ll KNOCK YOU UP! MASS CONCEPTION! Don’t even try to find protection
against this, NOTHING works against The FUCK ME STARE. It’s cumpletely h00r-proof.
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~ HIS LIPS : So EPIC, they even have THEIR own day: #BottomLipDay (everyday, jsyk).
MY GOD, THE MAN HAS A MOUTH ON HIM! A mere kiss would bring you to your knees :P
You’ve seen what HE can do...Just imagine HIS LUSCIOUS LIPS brushing tenderly against
yours...sweetly...intensely...growing urgent in THEIR need for you...along your neck...melting
you...trailing down your body...HIS tongue...
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~ HIS TONGUE : SPEAKS FOR ITSELF. There’s nothing I could say...except...
GOD BLESS HIM!Photobucket
~HIS JAW : Have you EVER...in your life...seen a JAW like THIS? NO. ROBsolutely NOT.
There’s nothing else like IT in the world. HIS JAW could cut glass. Shatter it. After all, aren’t we all in pieces just from the sight of this CHISELED MASTERPIECE? Just think what it
would feel like against the inside of your thighs...HIS TONGUE...oh, sorry, we covered THAT
already... Where was I? What’s next? Oh. OH MY...


~ HIS NECK : MY NECK. IT’s like a drug to me...MY OWN PERSONAL BRAND OF HEROIN.
The slightest glimpse of it makes my heart beat faster, thump HARDER. My mouth waters.
My lips QUIVER. My tongue IGNITES. The contours of IT...a sculptor’s greatest masterpiece
Photobucketcould NEVER cumpare to IT’s SHEER PERFECTION. HIS Adam’s apple...the way IT moves...
when HE talks...when HE laughs...when HE drinks... IS HE TRYING TO KILL ME??????????
I’ve never wanted anything so much in my life. I would NEVER dream of biting it...I just WANT
one LINGERING TASTE...one NEVERENDING LICK...
Forgive me...I need a moment...

Still here, I hope? Moving on...
~ HIS CHEST : Strong. So inviting...To lie your head against it...the HEAT of HIM warming you..
HIS MANfur tickling your cheek, as you lose yourself in the beat of HIS heart...your fingertips
memorizing HIM...EVERY PERFECT INCH...


~ HIS ARMS : What would you give to have THEM wrapped around you? What wouldn’t you
give to be pinned beneath THEM? To watch THEM flex as HE lifted you masterfully onto HIM?
Perhaps another moment is NECKcessary.....

~HIS HANDS : Holding your face gently between THEM...running THEM through your hair...
around your neck...beneath your back...grasping your hips... HIS long, BEAUTIFUL FINGERS
tracing your mouth...your collarbone...exploring...learning...down your stomach...searching...
finding...TORMENTING... YES PLEASE. I AM YOUR INSTRUMENT. PLAY ME.


Perhaps we’ll cover THE REST OF HIM another day, but for now...


From the top of HIS head to the tips of HIS fingers.... HE IS PERFECTION.

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