Into each other

All the cafes in the world are alike. This could not be different. She was in such a hurry that she could not even breath properly. Short time, many things to do before going back home. She did not like coffee but she need to drink something warm and heave to make trough the day. Thoughts were in her mind like a flood. She was trying to order the things to do… There were so many and yet she did not accomplish to get to the end. She was so self-centered that she did not see when this guy entered in the cafe and ran into him, splitting hot chocolate all over her and her papers.
- Crap!
Then, she gave a better second look and she seemed to know the guy while he apologized to her.
- Anton? – she smiled.
What the hell if it was not him?
He had surprise in his eyes.
- I can’t remember from where we met… Can you…
She gave a nasty smile to him.
- Really? Sorry, then. Hope you don’t remember too late.
Not even the split hot chocolate could make the day bad. She was in the corner when he got her.
- I do remember! How could I… we never finished what we have started because…
- Because what? – she had a smile of who was having much fun with the situation.
- Well, because you got a phobia… with some kind of animal… Butterfly… the ones which stick on walls, the big ones and there were one in the sealing and you started screaming and woke up half of the building!
She blushed.
- Yeah! I thought it was impossible to meet you again… even because we were far from here and we did not keep in touch… you left town.
- How are you, Camilla?
- I am good. And you?
- Good, good…
- So you are here because…
- I came to work here. And you?
- Extension course.
People were passing by looking at both with impatience.
- Let’s go somewhere else…
- Oh! God! I can’t… pass by the place I am later, ok?
- Ok.
She gave him the directions to the place she took as home for a couple of weeks. She had doubts if he would really come… She never stopped thinking about him to tell the truth. The wine was in the ice… what else? Was there something missing? The dress was not offering any piece of her body, a delicate summer dress… Would he be married by the moment? What if… so many ifs. Finally, the door rang and she answered. He was absolutely gorgeous and no phobia would make her scary him again.
- So… that is so great to see again!
- Yes, it is great to see you… you are so different now…
Lack of words. They stared to each other waiting for the weird moment to pass by and they were both sat on the couch when he came delicate and gently to her, when he mouth touched hers and the moment she was so anxious about finally happened. So, for a moment, he felt that she was weird and stopped.
- Did I… hum… It was not to offend. – he was too polite.
She smiled in a sweet way. She would not say that she wondered for those 10 years how would be if she did not act like a crazy.
- It is not… it is…
She started to act instead using words and kissed him passionately and started taking his shirt off. She wanted to kiss him all over. He tried to do the same.
- No! – she sighed. – I will play with you first!
So when she saw his chest and his soft skin she started kissing it in a delicate way, sometimes biting here and there. When she got next to his paints, she stopped and just passed the tip of the finger in his skin with a nasty look. She started to move her tongue softly through his body and got tho her belly and opened gently his paints, taking his clothes off and started to play with her mouth looking at him. She knew he wanted something more but she did the movements slowly and licking it to make the torture even worst.
- You still have your clothes on! That is not fair… - he complained trying to make her participate.
- Indeed!
She got up and walked to the stereo in a provocative way and turned it on. So, she looked at him, dancing with her hips and slowly started to unbutton the dress and it slipped through her body, letting him appreciate the muscles and the back. She kept with the rhytm and walked through his direction like a cat. Then, in a soft move she kneed down and crowled into his direction, touching his legs and allowing her hands to slip through his skin while she sucked him with lust and desire. She still had her underwear and her sandals with high hills. He let his hands go through her back in a soft way and pulled her hair a little bit. She stopped, got up and started dancing to him, moving the hips in a very provocative way. Then, she started to take her underwear and got up in his lap, controlling his entry in a very very slow way like inch by inch and she moved slowly so he could feel her wet all over him, so he could hear her sighing wanting for more, playing this control game with her. He could not hang in anymore. He grabbed her and threw her on the floor, holding her wrists so she could not move at all and slowly he made the moves into her while she tried to get out of his hands with a dirty smile. He took it of and turned her over and got inside again slowly and strongly. She was like crazy and screaming and sighing, saying non-sense things. She totally lost the control and wanted him to satisfy her in his own way. They spent the whole night making games, not allowing to get to climax until the morning came down and they could rest with the satisfaction smile and like heaven got to earth.

Desire for you

Desire for you
Yesterday, once again, I thought about you. I can’t figure this out. I see your mouth, your body, your face, your yes and I feel that sweet chill in the back that made me anxious for your body, that made want so many things at your side. I do not know how I can hold myself in here, why I do not take an airplane and go to you just wearing an overcoat or no underwear underneath the skirt and knock into your door with laces as a gift saying: Present for you! I keep imagining your reaction when you open the door and see me just in front of you with your uncertain and fluid desire. What would you do? Ah! I know what you would do: you would let me in and because my clear embarrasment, you would make me comfortable. Maybe, I would ask to you to switch on the stereo and would dance a little and you would be by yourself. Sure! Imagine if there was someone else with us. Come on! It is just a fantasy, right?
So, I would dance moving my hips in a sensual way, inviting you with my body and I would be getting all red for being so outrageous. I would ask: what are you looking at? I would know what it was and you know that I know about your lust, desiring look with the wish of getting to me, putting me laying in your couch and not letting me give just a sigh saying no! or Take it easy! You know how I am and keeps me looking or pretends indifference like you did in the other time... So, I would keep dancing alone. Ok! I am not wearing the overcoat, as long as I don’t know if it is summer or winter! It would be strange to be with an overcoat. So, let’s pretend it a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, one that was tight to the body as teenagers use as I look like one of them. Simple like that. So, we would stare to each other, feeling already the heat in the body, the ultimate attraction, the sense of doing something terribly wrong. So, you pull me into your direction, in the couch and I can feel the volume in your paints. I would lay in the sofa and you would kiss me while I would still have some doubts. Isn’t it crazy? Me with the doubts of giving myself to you! You who are so hot and delicious, who makes want a little bit more just with the thought of it. So, gently and softly, you pass the tips of your fingers in my back and carry me to your bed and lift my blouse, kissing my belly, play with your tongue around my belly button and slowly you go up taking out the t-shirt of your way and you have total and complete control while I whisper and move with pleasure. Is that all right for you like that, babe? Ah! Let me dream about your mouth playing with me, come on… You finally find the free way to my breasts with no bra. Can you imagine the rest? Tell me… our leave a message in the machine… I am waiting for your call.

Between rains

Elisa felt the tears coming from nowhere. The picture was still present in the computer screen. She passed the fingres trying to figure out when the leave had being installed and there was the unshakeable smile, the kiss of passion... and the secret of two souls. The picture was taken by Elisa a moment before of making love and smile was fault of Elisa’s provocation. Now, all she had left was this smile in the computer screen and the uncertainty of having a life or death. The cat jumped in front the computer screen and she kissed him, trying to put away the fear. No message for a long time and Elisa just felt the imminent lost and looking at the smile and the eyes, she remembered that the two of them were outside in a sunny and windy day, during the dry season, a pleasant day and they were getting a tan naked and held each other hands.
Elisa didn’t mind for her choice, for the fact that her family turned the back to her. Diana made her happy and she loved each piece of her body. Elisa felt the wind and ran inside the house and took the camera. Diana was already dressed and they were laughing.
- Ah! Take it of...
- No! You will put naked on the net!
She laughed and Elisa took the picture of a large, sincere and passionate smile. She hold Diana through the hands and they felt the shiver of their love, the mouths glued and the started to caress each other, with no rush, beginning through the arms, face and soul. Finally, they touched softly the back of each other, with a gentle touch. They knew each other, knew where to touch to release the pleasure the wanted so badly. It was a gentle, slippery touch, dancing through the bodies like a crawling snake in the desert. The mouths touching each other in a love kiss full of passion typical of lovers. Suddenly, tongues interlaced like ropes and the bodies got together as they almost became one only soul. Breasts touching each other, hands exploring each inch of sigh and pleasure.
Then, Elisa stared at the blushed face of the red and short hair Diana and started to lick her body while Diana sighed and twisted, melting on the floor and Elisa went through the beloved body with tender kisses in the small hills of Diana, getting to the belly and when next to the groim with a soft lick, Diana pulled her up.
- No... today, I want to make you happy.
They sat down and Diana kissed Elisa like never before, with no hurry, the savage of always not present, without the old will of feeling the pleasure... Diana knew Elisa better than anyone else and knew what could make her getting to the best and she asked Elisa to be quiet while kissing her gently, the tongue touching the corner of the mouth, kissing the face, gettint into the ear, in a soft bite. After that, she went down through Elisa’s neck, while one hand was touching in the middle of Elisa’s leg, while Elisa melted for Diana’s love.
- Don’t move.
Elisa obbeyed and Diana’s body covered hers and the kisses kept going and the bodies glued until a spiritual delight and a savage yell came out from Elisa and she looked to the sky, when the clouds came by and she thought with a smile: It will rain! And they stayed together, embraced, just loving to have each other, and nothing in the world could interfere and the rain watered their bodies and they became the wet earth, in the seeds about to grow. First day of rain after six months of dryness and they didn’t care with anything else, just with the warm which came from each other. They slept in the brief rain of abundant drops, witness of such a generous and sweet love.
It was night when they go tinto home, when Diana received the call that would make desappear for sol ong... Elisa was an artist, playing with them and the only picture she didn’t played with was Diana’s smiling before that love rain. Another rain season was ending and there were no news when the phone rang and Elisa felt the electricity all over her body and life got out and came back of her body when she heard Hello, sweetie?!
A tired and still beloved voice.
- Where are you?
- Coming back home.