They sit in a coffee shop, with snowflakes licking the windows, begging to be let in and to glorify everything with their crystalline glaze.
He gestures wildly with his hands, as he falls more and more in depth with his story, captivating he’s sure, more than himself. He pauses momentarily, to sip from his hot chocolate, the sweet warmth caressing his throat and then exhales in appreciation. He catches her eye, encouraging him to continue with his story. He leans closer, placing his left elbow (making sure to push his shirt sleeves up first, of course) on the small, round table separating them before diving into his story once more, trying his best to quell the butterflies raging in his stomach.
The first two buttons of his shirt collar had been undone, revealing the fair skin of his neck. She sips her coffee, grateful for its bitter taste as she tries not to notice the smooth angles of his collarbone.
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Above her, laid the young man she loved dearly. His eyes were narrowly open, gazing down at the beautiful maiden below him. He could feel her arms around his neck, her legs against his…inside her. His cheeks, were burning with affection, as did his heart. And every single time he moved forward, a shock-wave of love could be felt throughout their entire bodies.
Before long, Virat closed his and moved faster, the fire in his heart burning more wild. Anyesha held onto the boy as close and tightly as she could, vowing never to let go. Her chest, heaving from the giant breaths she took as the sensations grew higher and higher deep inside her.
Just as she could feel as she could hold it any longer, she pulled herself up and pressed her lips against the boys above her, and her entire body tensed. Her muscles tightened and as if given a cue, Virat pushed one final time, as deep as he could, and held himself there, returning the kiss Anyesha planted onto him.
After a few seconds of no movement, Anyesha slowly and softly broke the kiss, and gently lowered herself back onto the bed, gasping for air. Virat took deep breaths as well, beads of sweat covering both their uncovered bodies.
Anyesha took several deep breaths before opening her eyes to the young man above her, gazing gently back down at. She gazed into his deep eyes for the longest time before letting a small smile escape her lips. Virat smiled at the sight and gently cupped her cheek, softly caressing the skin upon her face.
Anyesha could still feel him, deep inside her body, and made no complaint. She smiled lovingly up at him and made no hint to leave her interior.
“Virat…you’re so amazing…I love you, so much.” She said in a soft, loving voice. Virat couldn’t help but to blush a little and continued to stroke her cheek.
“My love burns more then you could ever know, Anyesha…” He said back in the same tone. As if reading her mind, Virat slowly pulled halfway out of her, and then softly thrusts back in, giving the girl a slight shiver as she recoiled her body a little. She moaned slightly and smiled, closing her eyes and holding the boy close to her.
“Ohhh…I love you…every time you do that…” She said in a soft, sighing voice. Virat smiled lightly and gently pecked her lips, keeping still once more.
“I know, what you like…” He said, somewhat flirty but there was love and gentleness in his voice. Anyesha giggled softly and sighed gazing up into his eyes once more.
Anyesha though, this time, stared much deeper into his eyes, and her smile slightly faded.
“Virat…” She said almost inaudibly, slowly tightening her arms around him. “Can you…stay inside me? Until we wake up, tomorrow?” She said very softly. “I just…want to feel you, when I fall asleep tonight.” She peered into his soul with wanting eyes, so Virat returned the gaze and smiled back down, softly nodding.
“Of course…anything, for you.” He said, immediately creating a smile on her face once more before she closed her eyes and breathed deeply, her chest rising and then falling.
Virat smiled and gently rested his body on top of hers, their stomachs touching, their chests touching. Virat softly rested his head over the girls shoulder and both of their faces pointed to each other. Anyesha, by just knowing, leaned forward and gave Virat and light peck on the lips, without even opening her eyes. Virat blushed and closed his eyes as well, sighing and wrapping his arms loosely around the girls body.
The two laid there together, still joined.
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I miss my boy a whole lot more after reading this. Shrug (we live in different countries for a while now)
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