Reunited ... Again

Apr 19, 2005 20:32

The flip side of the coin, as it were. This is made up in case you hadn't guessed. RA, this is for you with my undying love and gratitude.

The journey has seemed endless. He can’t wait to get to you. It’s been too long, work commitments have been fulfilled, appointments have been kept. Now it’s time for him to get back to where he belongs.

As he rounds the corner and the boat comes into view he sees your back. You are staring out to sea. He stands for a moment admiring the view; almost as if you sense him in that strange way you seem to have, you turn. Even from here he can guess you have gasped in pleasure.

You are off the boat, running, needing to get to him as soon as you can. He drops his bag and holds his arms open. A moment later you are wrapped round him, clinging tightly, wanting to get into his clothes with him, to feel his touch after so long. He holds you close to him, as happy as you are to be reunited. He takes possession of your lips, kissing you then kissing you some more, knowing he can never get enough of your taste.

Smiling a smile that says the words he won’t say; he takes your hand and leads you inside.
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