Hot and Cold memories

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He pulled her back to their bed and went out into the pantry. She looked for him but he was trying to find something. Few minutes past he came back in, she saw he was carrying one big cup of....what is it....Ice Cream??!!!!!! She looked at him with sheer amusement while he sat down next to her. Chocolate ice cream for when the heart is heavy works wonders in calming it down, saying that he brought the spoonful to her lips and traced the cold spoon on her. She shivered and opened her mouth to lick the spoon clean, the action causing him to stare at her with a lot more than only love. She picked up the spoon from his hand and fed him in the same way. They just stayed that way repeating their actions while almost lost in thoughts and each others eyes. Seeing that she had calmed down from her earlier melancholy, he put down the spoon and took a dollop of ice cream in his finger. Keeping the bowl away, he came close and once again traced the cold ice cream on her lips. The cold chocolate on her creating havoc on her senses already, he took a dive in and licked her clean. When he released her of these ministrations, she just could not look at him and hid her face away in her hands.

He knew he could not keep away from her now, now that he knew that her reactions are exactly what he had expected. Giggling, he always knew, beneath this shy and demure woman, would be someone who will fit perfectly into his desires. He laid her on the bed and fit in next to her, looking at her, he probed her to tell him what troubled her. She knew this was coming, in an instant, she said, our past lives and the time we lost. Did you not desire someone else all these years? I know you have have met so many, she asked him. He raised his eyebrows at her, trying to show some sort of anger at her words but failed miserably because he knew how she felt.

Instead he brought both his hands to her face and held her captive. No, he said, no one ever fit this space of my hands in this manner, just so normally and exquisitely at the same time. He released her face and trailed one hand slowly over her curves not releasing his gaze on her eyes. He made sure she does not close her eyes thereby seeing the darkening, widening and dilation of her eyes and her noticing the way his eyes reacted to her. No, he said, no one ever has managed to react to my hands in this way. Bending down, he kissed her at nape of her neck and made sure to leave a mark for her to blush on. No, he said, you are the only one to have ever born my mark, on the forhead as well as now on the neck. With this she could not stop blushing and hid her self in him and kissed his chest. Boldness taking over her hearing his words, she opened her eyes, found a sweet spot on his neck and left him burning in desire with a mark of her own. I realised I carry two now but you don't have a single mark of mine, saying this she lay back to admire him.

Don't you bring the past to worry you, it's gone and is not coming back, it may be part of our present and future but it has changed its place in our life and you will only have me to trouble you now on, he quipped. She burst out laughing and pulled him to her, trouble or not, we will make our life a happy one always. With that, they moved in to make some more happy memories to add to their first night as lovers.

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