As the door closed, their eyes locked onto one another and the rest of the world faded into nothingness. Without hesitation, their lips collided and splashed into a wild, cannibalistic dance for two.
Arms were sliding up and down, feeling the exciting movements, moment by moment. Quickly, hands and fingers ripped off shirts until skin could meld into one flesh. Shortly after pants fell to the ground and kisses lowered like an elevator in slow motion.
Whispers of love and passion hissed from mouth to ear to heart and then back again. Hands slowly and teasingly brushed skin and then the gesture was returned twofold.
Pulling closer, gracefully, but powerfully at the same time. Their bodies danced like never before, so much so that the world stopped spinning for just a moment in order to admire the incredible, passionate lovers.
About the Creator
Rowan Finley
Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. Aspiring licensed mental health counselor. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
Keep reading
More stories from Rowan Finley and writers in Poets and other communities.
It Only Took One Minute.......
It only took a minute. I was sitting at the computer in my office when the phone rang. I picked up the receiver and then laid it down my desk as I went to find the student who the call was for. Within seconds I was back at my desk, ready to resume typing, when I heard the student yelling obscenities at me for listening in to his call through the handset that was still lying on the desk. Sick and tired of the lies he was spewing, I was up running down the hall, ready to kill him. By the time I reached him, I had calmed enough not to hurt him, but as I turned back towards my room, I knew that I couldn’t go on like this any longer. The decision was clear. I had to leave.
By Gail Wylie4 days ago in Motivation
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.