The night
He rolled over to my side with his face against his left cheek. I didn't move and remained on my back looking at the ceiling. It wasn't long before I felt his hand slowly climbing up to my stomach. I turned my face slowly towards him. His eyes were on the blanket that was now above his hand. He moved closer to me and I lowered my eyes as his gaze moved upwards towards me. I felt his grip tighten on my waist and pulled me closer.
Our faces were only a few millimeters apart. I stared at his lips and felt his breath on mine. It smelled like mint, probably from the toothpaste of freshly brushed teeth.
I felt his hand move flat against the mattress next to me. He lifted his upper body slightly more central and his face was now just above mine. I followed his gaze with his movement and my nose brushed his. I felt the air between us getting smaller and smaller. I only breathed through my nose, slowly but with lots of thoughts flying. the eyelids felt heavier to close down for the inner growing desire that only increased more.
His lips brushed mine. He grabbed my upper lip lightly and released just as quickly. It just felt right. His body heat against me, lips just 1 millimeter away. Even though they were dry, I didn't care. I wanted more. He read my mind immediately and lowered himself more. This time the lips were pressed harder than before. I opened my mouth more for his entry. My right hand found its way to his right cheek and then back to his hair. One hand grabbed his left arm and then his shoulder which transitioned to a tighter grip on. It made his T-shirt wrinkle up. The desire only grew more and more as he broke our kiss and took his head back from him.
- "Is this okay with you? Are you sure and do you feel ready? He asked low and thoughtfully.
- Why give yourself to me if you have doubts? I replied. With my eyes fixed on him.
He smiled with the corner of his mouth.
- Just wanted to be sure. I can be quite a lot of me. He shifted his face to my jawline and kissed down to my neck and up again.