Lust #1

It was getting pretty obvious to where this was going. Closing the door behind him, he turns off the lights. Moving his hands along side on her body. He leans down to kiss her ears, where he knew she likes them best. His hot breath dampening her lobe and tickling the hairs on her back. A much needed groan left her lips, giving him the assurance and making him smile and then he knew he was free to go. For she seems to enjoy this as much as his hardening cock.
He starts to take of her clothes, one by with a kiss to every part of her body which gets revealed by it. Leaving her with nothing, but damp panties suppressing the mystery she holds with in. He moves her to the bed without her knowing, a sudden motion, making her ache for the uncertain. She could hardly hold her excitement in. With every touch he unraveled feelings she didn't know she had in her.
His rough tipped fingers ventures down into her pure white lacy panties, as his other hand held firm on her breasts. In rhythm, he squeezes her hard nipples as he rubs her swollen Kitty. In and out, and in and out. She couldn't help but sway her hips back and forth, simulating a tiny bit of ecstasy that is being created between in her sticky legs, meeting in rhythm with his hands. Suddenly, she feels him slip two moist fingers inside of her. They swirl around making stars dance in the back of her eyes.
He had already poisoned her mind to think straight, all she needed was more, more of this pleasure, more of the touches, Her entire body has been taken over with a rush of lust, the sweet kind she has never felt before.
His legs come over hers, and is touching hers, and their skin touching with a growing heat of fire, clutching and grabbing each other, She wouldn't let go of his lips. He holds his hard in his crotch, while he keeps pulling his hand in and out.
They could not hold any longer, he pulls down her wet panties from between her long legs and throw them away, while she helped him get out of the only clothing left on him. He takes his hands down to her legs parting them to either sides of his body, opening the sesame to walk right in. As he laid there touching every essence of her body. He shoves his hardened cock inside of her and she accepts it with a long moan. Much affirm, he pulls back, to push in again, harder. The welcoming sighs kept him satisfied of the pleasure he is giving, and it was no ransom for the pleasure he is receiving. Kissing, fondling and moving in a fast rhythm as if he was drilling for something deep inside both of them. This dance, of love, and lust had consumed them. As he felt her silky soft folds take him there, he got lost in the magic of the feeling. He could feel her breath heavily under him, while letting out quite moans once with every thud, once between the loud breaths. Giving in all they had to give, they found each other climax in the perfect movement of two bodies enjoying one another.
He felt back on his side to the bed as they finish. As they caught their breaths together, and she leaned in, to leave a tender kiss upon his dried lips. She felt his hand caress her back calmly comforting her, as she told herself, there's no one else in this eternity to give her the comfort she needed. She hugs him tight from the side, as they both drive off to a deep sleep.

Us

Before you, there were edited texts, watered down statements, torn off pages and hidden books. Before you, there was a lot of anxiety in crafting the right sentences so I wouldn't be chastised for being too intense. Before you, there were dumb jokes left unappreciated and eye rolls aplenty. Before you I kept a part of myself quite down to make sure I didn't scare people away. Before you, there was a constant compromise at the core of who I am when I love.

But now, now there are unedited rambling ramblings and grandiose word choices. Now there are sentences which end with emoticons at times, and with a thousand exclamatory marks the others. There are constant 'I miss you's and a thousand essays of how much I love you. Now there are fixed Good nights and expected messages received. Now there are continuous unfiltered stress rants and all sorts of weird questions. Now there are promises of a billion hugs and infinite kisses for the next time we ever meet. Now there's you laughing at things I say, which aren't even supposed to be funny. Now there are impulsive little gestures of love, for no reason at all. Now there are awkwardly sexual comments passed casually at hand. Now there are conversations interrupted which starts with a gasped AND to tell you something stupid I forgot to tell you earlier. Now there are sleepy Skype sessions and sneaky cold hands under T shirts.
And now, half that isn't even Me, Its you,  my Match.

Now, we have a huge adventure in front of us, and I'm not in a rush, because it's you and me. Going towards the horizon, hand in hand. Not stumbling towards it solo, hoping there is someone else to meet me there, hoping to not end up alone. You found me. You're that for me, the one holding my hand when the sun goes down in the background, with birds flying over. You're that for me.

Well, I fell in love.

I fell in love. In every way,

I fell in love with my face nuzzling your chest, knowing you'll wrap your arms around me. Protecting me, holding me, needing me. I fell in love while walking towards you, in the way how you smile at me from the door, how you smile all the time. I fell in love with your hand resting on my leg. Every time you hold my hand, grab my thigh, kiss my neck, look into my eyes, call my name, I fall in love.
I fell in love in the midst of a conversation,  noticing that you're really, curiously listening to me blabber about how my day went. I fell in love in with your voice calming me down, how caring and understanding you are whenever I fall sick. How responsible and adoring you are. I fell in love with you looking at me like I put the stars in the sky, even when I looked like a mess.
I fell in love with your your unkempt beard rubbing against my chin, long bony hands intertwined with mine, your brown eyes rested at still, your legs and your lips. Every little thing that makes up you, as you are.
I fell in love realizing how you love me, how you care for me, how you hold me, how you manage me.

Well, I fell in love. I had to.