I feel that weird feeling in my stomach.
Our lips keeps moving in rhythm as my hands find his neck.
After a long moment we part apart, but he still stays close to my face. That look in his eyes... Couldn't be written down. The feelings that are flowing in the air, the feeling of skin on skin.
He moves his body back and sits up, he reaches out to gently grab the back of my neck as he pulls me in, as he turns his body a little to face me more.
It's jus comfortable.
He kisses the corner of my lips, then he gives me a passionate one. I feel him lightly squeeze the back of my neck, as his other hand rests on my waist.
I slowly move my hands around his neck, I feel him shiver, just the way that I do.
I focus and feel every part of my body that is being touched by him. Every little move and touch is felt. We just observe how our bodies are reacting to each other.
I feel my legs touch around his torso just a little, as he pulls my body in taking his time.
I feel his soft lips on mine, moving in a slow movements. The little sensations are having a huge effect on my whole body. I open my eyes...
I see him already looking at me as he pulls away, but not much. "You're so pretty, you know?" He says as he can't control his smile anymore.
He smiles as he wraps his hands around me, hugging me tightly.
No more kisses, no more touches, just a big hug. We merge into one as we rest our heads on the other one's shoulder. We breath in the warmth of each other as we stay like that. It feels like eternity. Just us.
He feels like he just wasted away fifteen years of his life, being so focused on saving the humanity. He could have been selfish... He wants this feeling of someone being this close to his body.
He craves this feeling. Never in his life he felt in this way.
He wants to live in this moment. He can't get enough of this. It just feels so right. This girl was really right when she talked about love. Not just about the effect it has on a person but the intimate part... Sex.
When was the last time he has ever been with a woman? Probably back in his teenage years? It was so long ago. How could he forget how good it feels to be in someone's arms. How good it feels to be someone's first priority.
Those girl weren't love. But this is...
It is probably the love with capital letters and with an exclamation mark at the end. This girl in his amrs is someone so precious. Like a golden bar he has to protect.
Eventhough these years that he lost to fighting and war... Somehow it feels like it was all woth the wait, because this one girl in the bathtub, holding onto his lower back is porbably the one for him. The right one for him.
Long minutes pass like this. Just two bodies as one. Just two souls finally connected.
After we spend quite a time in that bathtub until the water completely cooled down, we decide to get going.
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Levi Ackerman, Unforgivable
RomanceEnemies to Lovers To Enemies again but what is the ending?