Fictional love story (www.library.lovingyou.com)
When he walked in the door I felt my knees get weak, it had been only hours since I'd last touched him but it felt like centuries. He laid his jacket over the back of the chair and loosened the tie around his neck. He hadn't yet noticed me standing in the hallway and I continued to watch him, completely captivated. Tall and attractive in his black pants and button down shirt, the deep silver-blue tie accenting the rare flecks of blue in his otherwise brown eyes. I could feel my heart starting to pound as I leaned against the wall, pressing my open palms to the cool air-conditioned paint. I watched him wander into the kitchen and get a glass of water, his lips perfect as he drank. I pushed myself away from the wall and walked quietly down the hall. I stepped into the kitchen without a sound, his back still turned I lifted myself to sit on the edge of the cool marble counter. I spread my legs slightly apart my knee length red skirt rising up my thighs, red painted toenails dangling toward the floor. He turned around quickly but froze the second he saw me startled since he never once heard me. I smiled, spreading my legs apart a bit further. He grinned setting down his glass of water and heading toward me. I stretched out my leg and he took it in his hands not hesitating a second as he kissed his way upward. I leaned my head back against the cabinets closing my eyes as his hands moved my skirt up around my waist. He kissed my hip, the bottom of my skirt covering his nose and mouth. Pulling away he leaned between my legs and looked at me. I opened my eyes slowly watching his hands as they slid back down my thighs, I didn't want him to stop now. He stepped away taking a drink of his water again and watching me as he leaned against the counter. I slid off the counter and walked up to him. I ran my open hands up his stomach and chest, the black shirt soft beneath my fingertips. I smiled sweetly and loosened the tie around his neck some more until I could lift it over his head. Holding his collar in my hands I slowly began to unbutton his shirt. I kissed his neck softly, letting my knee slide between his legs, "I missed you," I whispered. He finished his water and leaned down to kiss me. His lips were warm and wet and moved smoothly with mine as we kissed. I felt him pressing against me as he gradually leaned away from the counter and into me. I ran my fingers up into his hair and pulled him closer to me by his shoulders. He laughed at my aggressiveness and in one quick motion bent his knees and picked me up into the air hanging me over his shoulder. I laughed and pulled on his shirt untucking it from his pants. He walked down the hall swaying from side to side as if he were going to drop me laughing and grinning all the way. He laid me down on the bed kissing my mouth and working his way downward. I felt the pressure beneath his hands and wanted so badly to kiss him but he pressed his thumb at the bottom of my jaw and tilted my head upward as he continued to kiss me working his way under my clothes. At last he let his hand slide down my neck and under my skirt as he raised it around my waist again. My heart raced as he pulled my black underwear down slowly. I knew his precious kiss and touch were coming, so hot so slow I let out a moan before he even touched me there. Soon I felt his warm breath between my knees, slowly he continued enjoying the taste of me. Running my fingers through his hair, my back arched against the bed, I moaned. His hands kris-crossed across my stomach holding my hips gently as I pulled at the sheets to save my sanity. With one final kiss I felt a wave rush over me, muscles tighten passion surging. Lifting himself above me I could taste myself upon his lips. I undid the remaining buttons of his shirt and he did the same to me. I pulled him down against me breathing in deeply I couldn't get enough of him in one breath. He kissed down my neck and to my chest, every inch of me tingling with desire for him. I reached my hands down between us unbuckling his belt and pants and I could feel him slowly wanting more. We ran our hands deeply over each others half naked bodies and already we were breathing heavily. We rolled over, me on top, and I pulled off his pants and boxers. His soft sun kissed skin now dressed only in his black shirt. I smiled lifting my skirt and lowering myself down onto him. I sighed quietly then smiled as I began to move with him to find our beloved rhythm. He reached around to my back pulling me further down over him. I moaned this time loving every inch of him inside of me. Pulling at my skirt he smiled, pleasure clearly apparent in his eyes. I leaned forward kissing him as I kept the rhythm, each movement feeling deeper than the last. We rolled over slowly, my skirt twisting around my waist. I reached for his shirt and held it tightly in my hands for support. I smiled, finally getting what I'd wished for since he'd walked out that door this morning. He smiled and I watched a bead of sweat fall slowly down the side of his face. He laid his head down on my shoulder, still moving slowly careful never to hurt me. I wrapped my arms around him my passion calming to a steady need for love now. I no longer felt rushed, I didn't feel excited, just happy to have him inside me, being close to him was all I really needed. We held each other tight, both for some reason feeling as if we could cry. Suddenly he rolled over off of me, no longer feeling the need to be satisfied. He raised his hands over his eyes and sighed catching his breath quietly. I could tell something was wrong, not a physical pain but a hurt within his heart. I sat up sliding my skirt back down and pulling a blanket up to our waists. I touched his shoulder gently laying next to him, "what's wrong baby?" I whispered, my lips running along his arm kissing him softly. He looked at me fear within his eyes, "I don't ever wanna lose you," he said in a sad tone of voice. I felt a mix of emotions get caught in my throat and need to love him like never before. I wrapped my arm around him trying to get closer. "Luke," I whispered in his ear, "do you remember the first time we met?" He answered yes quietly..."do you remember what you said to me?" He was silent for a long moment before answering, "I'd love to love you someday.." I smiled faintly happy he remembered, "if any other man would have said that to me I don't think I ever would have believed him, but the way you looked into my eyes when you said it I knew right then and there you meant it, and I loved you already." I could feel a tear falling from my eye...."I swear Luke, as long as you love me you'll never lose me." I felt his heart beat against my hand on his chest and his arms tighten around me. "I do love you..." he whispered in my ear, I smiled, allowing him to wipe the tears from below my eyes. He kissed me again holding my body against him. I knew when he could feel me there with him he had not another care in the world. I felt his heart begin to pound as his touch deepened against me, he ran his fingers through my hair, pulled my hips against him, trailed his fingers heavily down my back and kissed my heart through my chest. I stretched his arms out away from me to calm him down a bit and pulled his shirt off of him, having to hurry as he found it hard to keep his touch away from me. I took his face within my hands and kissed him deeply. He pulled his lips away a minute later laughing as he tried desperately to catch his stolen breath. I just smiled and kissed down his neck running my fingers up and down his back. I felt my heart slow as I breathed softly on his neck, trailing my lips across his skin...it was a moment I had dreamed of since the moment I met him. Feeling safe within his arms, loved by his heart. Like the calm before a storm he felt me fall still beneath him. He stopped and looked at me, gently brushing the hair away from my neck. "Am I losing you?" he whispered quietly as he brushed his trembling lips across my neck. "No," I whispered running my fingers lightly at his waist, 'I just realized today is someday."