opposites attract

who are you?

i put on my favorite slow jazz album to set the mood and lit two of my candles.

with a yummy smelling room, low lighting, good music and a freshly showered body what could go wrong?

i brushed my somewhat wet hair waiting for him to text me.

i was getting sleepier by the minute.

midnight purred catching my attention. i leave my brush on my bed and walk up to her. "i don't want to kick you out of our room so if elijah and i start making out, don't look." i kiss her head. my phone vibrates and a jolt of nervousness runs through my body.

i pick up my phone and open his text then take a deep breath in. i throw my phone on the bed, grab my brush and put it on my drawer.

my legs move quickly out my room and down the hall to the front door, i'm excited to see him again. "i'm back and i'm clean." his arms open wide as i let him in. "so am i." i copy his gesture. he takes his shoes off and leaves them by the front door.

we both look at each other for no more than a second before he picks me up by my waist. "elijah!" i snap. my feet are off the floor and my waist is now being held on his shoulder. i dangle all the way to my room.

elijah puts me down on my bed then kisses me. it was as if he could read my mind. i've been waiting to kiss him all day.

i couldn't deny that i wanted him. my body wanted him. i wanted to be held by him and touched by him.

and i didn't even have to ask.

the more my hands explored him, he explored me. we kissed so sensually and gently and i became quickly aroused.

his touch felt electrifying and addictive.

i felt safe in his energy. safe to explore and let go.

he leans in gaining access on top of me. we began to makeout just like last time but with more passion.

our long kisses turned into quick pecks and the feeling of his weight on top of me fled. i felt him lay next to me.

i open my eyes. why did he have to stop?

"i could kiss you forever." he rubbed his thumb against my lips. "then why did you stop?" i ask feeling the warmth of his palm on my cheek.

"i want to talk to you." he started to caress my cheek with his thumb. "what do you want to talk about?"

i wait for him to speak, curious as to what was on his mind.

"i want to know more about you."

i smiled for a second. there was a warmth that flooded my body and mind as i stared at him. he wanted to know things about me.

the warmth was quickly replaced with fear. i started to bite the skin off my bottom lip. he wants to know things about me!

"what do you like to do? for fun." he asked intertwining my hand with his. the consistent physical touch was starting to heal something in me.