I see you in a hotel. King size bed. Large shower and tub. Dim lights. We just got back from dinner. Couldn't keep the smiles or giggles from overflowing like a waterfall. So much love between us. The spark. All the electricity between us.
You have jeans on, your 7 feet of legs all comfy and built. A buttoned shirt, only because you know I love to undo it. Batman shirt underneath. Because above all else, you are my dark knight. I have Star Wars leggings on because I know it excites you to try and figure out if I have underwear on or not. With a red shirt on top. Just the one shirt, no layers of fabric protection needed, no textile barrier form you.
We hold hands walking to the hotel room, like giddy teenagers, or two lonesome romantics who finally found the love of a lifetime. You fumble for the keycard, awkward hands fumbling and failing to slip it into the slot. You may have a mild distraction, as I am leaning against the door, staring into your shadowed face hoping to catch a glimpse of those souk-searing eyes. Eyes that offer me everything, and show me exactly what you want. I fumble with my shirt, uneasy in this newfound single layer of clothing. Hoping I am not showing too much but hoping and begging you to look at it all. Take all of me in like I am with you.
I steady your hand with mine, and we slide the key and finally the door opens. A fantastic and delicious experience awaits. I take a step inside. And then another, and another. I stop and hear you close and lock the door and set your keys and necessities on the night stand. I turn to you, and immediately feel the aching, burning fire that you always magically make happen. You look down at me and smile. That smile! My soul purpose in life is to see that beautiful smile and know I am the one causing it. I reach my hands out to you and you take them both into yours. So big, so warm, so secure. We are inches from each other now. And we don't need words.
With a sigh from us both, it starts. My right hand slides up the back of your neck and pulls your face down to me. My let hand on your collar, beginning the search for buttons. Your lips! Your lips brush mine and it tingles throughout our bodies. I find your lower lip and grab it with my teeth. So warm and soft and delicious. I can already feel myself getting wet, nipples hardening pressed against you. And you, breathing shakily, but steadily. Your tongue enters my mouth and suddenly we don't even need air. SO hot and intoxicating. I find your tongue with mine and slowly circle it, like the thoughts racing through my mind, never-ending. With Every spiral of the tongue, my body flexes and makes me want to climb right up you.
Your hands, they find the bottom of my shirt and slip inside. Sliding my shirt slowly up my sides and over my head in one smooth motion. We slowly pull our mouths apart, not wanting to miss seeing one inch of flesh in this amazing strip tease. I unbutton your shirt while staring at you, Breathing is soft and shallow. I slide your shirt off your back and then my hands begin to lift your t-shirt.
Halfway up, I am amazed by your flesh. Your hair. Your everything. I look up to your face and that smile is back. I smile back and feel... peace? Home? Love. Both are love.