The Shortest Love Story
“Is it possible?” She asked as she stared at him curiously.
He snapped his neck to her, “Of course it is!”
His excitement soothed her uncertainty, he looked her deep in her eyes and caressed her cheek gently. When she looked into his eyes, she felt warmth and love. All she could do was stare, he simply stared back, still stroking her cheek.
She couldn’t help but to glance at his lips that were big, soft, and pink. Her mind trailed on. He watched her observe his lips, his eyes roamed her features too.
Both lost in thought of each other, time and the rest of the world seemed irrelevant.
After what seemed like not enough time, she snapped back to reality and looked up to see him already staring at her. She pulled away slightly to allow for space between them.
He seemed a bit hurt by this, deep down she was too but she couldn’t allow her anxiety to overcome her nor could she allow herself to lose control and throw logic out of the window.
He moved his hand from her face, cleared his throat, and readjusted himself. He wondered if he should apologize for being too close, but he shook his head as he recalled that for a moment she enjoyed it too. To his surprise, she spoke first so he looked at her encouragingly.
“I moved because I didn’t want things to escalate too quickly.” She looked down and shrugged. He just nodded in response, taking in her words and understanding what she meant.
Then he said, “No worries, for a second I thought I got too close for your comfort.” He chuckled nervously, hoping he didn’t make her uncomfortable. To his delight, she shook her head quickly.
“No no, I actually..” She trailed off as she thought carefully and looked away then back to him, he watched her do this. “I liked being that close to you.” They shared a smile.
“Me too.” He said.
Before they knew it, somehow, they were leaning in and she felt the call of his lips pulling her closer. He felt the softness of her beauty calling him. As their lips touched, their eyes met once more to confirm the upcoming action. Their eyes agreed with what their souls already knew.
The kiss felt magical, it always does. She felt herself finally relax into the kiss, letting her problems melt away. She deepened the kiss, to keep herself in this state of bliss, but she eventually pulled away for air.
Taking a second to reminisce with her eyes still closed, she opened them to meet his eyes. His face was still very close and she observed his features, all at once. He smiled at her and she smiled back.
He was going to pull away or begin talking, she wasn’t sure, but she didn’t allow him time to do either as she smashed her lips onto his, immediately immersing herself back into bliss.
It must’ve taken him by surprise because he let out a muffled sound. It was his turn to relax into the kiss.
He gently put his hand up to her cheek and caressed it while also keeping her head steady and angled it the way he wanted. He deepened the kiss, turning his head to the side and keeping hers straight. They took a quick gasp for air before slamming their mouths together again in a messy make out. Soft moans filled the space around them.
They continued this for a few minutes, both of them turning and tilting their heads to either the right or the left, touching, holding, and caressing each other’s chins, cheeks, necks and shoulders. Occasionally remembering they need to breathe and then gasping for air.
The thought of adding tongue crossed her mind.
She bit his bottom lip gently and looked into his eyes, he looked into hers for confirmation. She pulled him into her, giving him all the confirmation he needed to tongue her down. Their tongues danced passionately and the amount of saliva between them increased.
They finally pulled away, mouths drenched with each other’s saliva, and they panted for air.
They smiled at each other again before laying down, cuddling, snuggling, and nuzzling each other and replayed their steaming hot make out.
