For you

Warning - graphic!

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I’m aching, with a pain for which there is but one cure, one relief.  It seems to get worse rather than better, wrapping itself in tendrils around my heart and stomach, tightening when there is no prospect of being with you.

I want you.

Want those magical moments when there is only me and you and the rest of the world doesn’t exist, when we slip-slide away into that other dimension that only exists for us.  Catching a moment in time and holding it, when there is no agenda, no urgency, no need to do anything other than be.

Want to feel your kisses again, that touch of your lips on mine, your tongue exploring the soft recesses of my mouth.  Those kisses that make me see meteorite showers in my mind; exquisite spangles that glitter and burn.

Want your body against mine, naked; our skin connecting along with our hearts and souls, slow, gentle, tender. 

Want another of those oh-so-dangerous liaisons that draw us deeper into each other, send us further into the abyss that we have willingly flung ourselves into, where souls dissolve and merge and all that matters is that one unspoken word.

I want you, my love.

Our world is behind the click of a door, sacred and secret.

A world where your arms enfold me and your lips brush my neck softly, with the answer from my body being that soft sigh that gives you my surrender.  You turn me, kiss me, your lips arousing the being that you want to touch.

Soon, we cannot bear being anything other than naked with each other, temporarily sated by the sensation of skin against skin, looking at each other in wonderment, fingers drifting and exploring.

Exchanging more soul-searching kisses while our hands lead us on missions of discovery.  You groan as I find your cock, teasing, tormenting and in return you part my lips, delving into the very core of me, sliding into slick wetness.

I am helpless now, with my only retaliation to torment you in return, sliding my mouth over your aching cock.  My tongue flicks over you deliberately, aiming for the spots that will reduce you to the same state of helplessness.  I hear you moan softly and look up, catching your gaze in mine, your beautiful eyes shining with desire as I take you closer to the edge. 

Your fingers work their way through my hair, fanning out the strands around my face as you watch yourself slipping into my mouth , desperate to hold on.

Pulling me away from you, we kiss and you taste yourself on my tongue, sharply male in contrast to the sweetness of me.

Holding my face in your hands, you kiss me and draw me deeper into you, searching for what you know is yours to touch.

Your body wants me and your soul desires me; you pull me tight against you, your cock agonisingly hard against my stomach, like a heat seeking missile with one target.

Eyes locked, we roll slowly and your cock finds its rightful place within me, sliding home as our souls merge and dissolve.  You smile at my contentment and drop your head to kiss me, tongues mimicking the joining of the rest of us.

At last we fuck; slowly, gently, enjoying every speck of each other, every moan, every sigh, every instant of time stood still.  We are the microcosm, the world outside the world where there is only our love.

You pull me on to your lap, sighing as my legs wrap around you, holding me tight against your body.  We kiss deeply, passion overwhelming the tenderness but encapsulating the love.  Your hands wrap around my back as your lips search out the tender spots on my neck, groaning as my body’s spasms hold you tight inside me.

Unable to hold back any longer, your body explodes into mine, shuddering with the exquisite agony that will kill the pain of parting for a little while.  You feel my tears on your shoulder and move my face to yours, kissing them away, eyes searching mine again, then smiling.

Still joined, you draw me down to lie with you, wrapped in your arms.  The ache is sated; souls have dissolved into one that won’t be parted.