"I thought I'd never hear from you again." I said, tears forming in my eyes. "I thought I'd never see you again. That I'd lost you." I said through sniffles,as tears formed a river down my cheeks.
He held me tightly to his chest, kissing the top of my head.
"Don't cry,baby. Everything is gonna be alright. I'll not die, not yet." He said,still holding me close. One hand gently stroking my hair and the other pulling me close,by the waist.
I wanted so badly to hug him back,but my arms refused to move from my sides as I cried into his favourite long sleeved Polo shirt.
I had waited so long to see him,for him to come back.
"Why the hell did you leave without telling me the last time? I was worried sick about you."
I said jumping back and out of his hold. Using the back of my hands,I wiped away the tears.
He looked at me surprised. I had just done something he didn't expect.
"I'm sorry ,baby. You were busy with school and I didn't want to bother you. Besides. I told Molly to tell you why I left in a hurry."
He justified.
"Fuck the school work,you could have atleast called and I would've came to say my good-byes."
The tears threatened to start falling again.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know it would affect you this much." He shrugged. "I promise to tell next time." He said pulling me in for a hug again. Both arms wrapped tightly around my waist as he picked me up this time.
My cheeks were again soaked with tears.
My arms wrapped around his neck and legs around his waist for support,I held on to him. His scent. His touch.
I pulled my head back from the crock of his neck and looked at him. Just looked at him.
He leaned in. I mimicked. We kissed.
At first it was sloppy,like none of us knew what to do. I ran one hand through his hair, messing it up,as he deepened the kiss into something more passionate. A kiss filled with hunger, longing and lust,it was almost tangible.
"Sipho."
I moaned into his mouth,as he squeezed my waist.
"I want you,Lucy."
It was almost embarrassing,being that passionate in public. That is too outside a porch restaurant. But I didn't care, that was normal when I was with him. Everything just didn't matter anymore.
I swear the drive to his house took less than ten minutes and it normally took about twenty minutes or more.
I pushed through the car door,half ran to the door,before being swept into the strong arms of my lover and being devoured into a deep kiss. Our tongues battling for control as our breathing became ragged and hot.
Securing an arm under me,as I pushed myself impossibly closer,he fished for his key in his back pocket. He unlocked the door and kicked it open,walked in and kicked it again to close. I giggled.
All this is time,his lips never left mine,and all I wanted to do was have him in me.
"Bedroom, living room, bathroom or kitchen?"
It was an absurd question. He knew what I have wanted and as long as I had it,it didn't matter were I got it or how.
He smiled, pulling back and sat me down on his couch as he disappeared into the kitchen. I stood up and followed.
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MILLENNIUM:968 Days
Science Fiction"You are mine,got that?" There was something about the way he said. Like he meant it. I could his hot breath as it hut the top of my head. His warm hand around my neck. "No one is allowed to touch apart from me. No one will please you,not even you...
