The slow caress of his fingertips on my arm. His hot breath against my ear, As he whispers “Are you ready?”
The slow nod of my head is all the answer he needed. The touch of his lips on my earlobe, His hot breath on my neck sends goosebumps all through my body. The pinewood scent of his cologne washes over me. A chaste kiss on my forehead, a peck on my lips and he turns me around. He tilts my head up by his hand in the dark tresses of my hair. He lowers his head enough to grasp my lips with his. Passion explodes between us as though the world around us ceases to exist. It is only him and me in our own little world. Time ceases to exist and my brain is unable to create a single coherent thought. We stay locked like this for what feels like eternity but is probably just a couple minutes. When we come up for air, both of us are panting for breathe as we stare at each other, unmoving. His eyes have turned a midnight blue from the ocean blue colour they usually are. I can also see tiny specks of gold, barely visible through the lust and love shining in his eyes. We stare at each other like this for seconds, in which time one coherent thought crosses my mind. I love you. It is on the tip of my tongue to say out loud, but is it too soon? Before i can decide, he pulls me in by my waist and our lips crash into each other as if we can't get enough. As we kiss, Everything vanishes but him. The only sound to be heard is our hearts beating in time with each other. My hands slowly reach up to his dirty blonde hair, holding on for dear life. His hands are gripping my hips as though this is the last time we are ever going to be like this. The last time we will ever feel pleasure and love at the hands of the other. He is the one to pull back. He looks at me as though i am his whole world and utters the three words i thought were too soon to say
"I love you"


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