We kiss.

Her lips, soft.

Her tongue, wet, traces the edge of my jawbone.

Her teeth nip lightly at my neck.

I shiver, unable to speak.

It's been too long.

Her hands, gentle.

Soft.

Touched me gently.

I tremble, short of breath.

Her movements, slow.

Not slow motion. Just maddeningly slow.

Wordlessly, I urge her on.

My silent pleas go unnoticed.

We have shed clothes.

I don't remember how.

Or when.

She brings me closer and closer.

I teeter on the edge of pleasure.

She pauses.

Looks at me. I look at her.

I climax.

Our first time.

Our love.

Poems - * The First Time | Exercise | No Question | Disbelief | Unrequited Love | I Wonder | Longing Loving Wishing | so instant | fuel for fantasy

Short Stories - *Anticipation | A Stolen Moment

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