There, one atop the other in your rival’s bed, do you bite at each other’s nipples.
Not softly, nor hard.
Not teasingly, nor cruelly.
It is a test. One of many you and she have engaged in, since adverse words turned to action. Two enemies competing with your bodies and will — passions and endurance.
One of you will give in eventually. One of you will break.
But until then she is your world, and you her universe.
Your every thought focused on conquering her, as she spends the same seeking your defeat.