Come And Save Me, Tonight.

Magic Touch

I peeked up from under my lashes to see what Steven was staring at. I turned bright red as I noticed the HUGE Aerosmith poster that was hanging on my wall. I completely forgot I hung that up after I got it a few years back, I was so used to seeing it every day that I didn't even acknowledge it anymore. 

"Ahh this is so embarrassing" I said as I burried my face in his chest.
"No baby, I think it's cute," he chuckled, "Atleast I know you love me, one way or another."
He put a finger under my chin, and raised my face up to his, and then he planted a soft kiss on my lips.

I froze. Playing back what he just said in my mind a million times. 'atleast i know you love me.' but did I? did I truly love him? I've been hurt so many times I've emotionally shut myself out. I didn't even know that I knew how to love, anymore. Could I learn? Is it possible for me to love someone after being so distant for so long? I guess Steven could sense my panic because he sighed and said,
   "I know it's been a very short amount of time since we've met, and I know you're scared. I can feel it. I can feel your emotions. But I love you. With all my heart and soul. You're the one I'm meant to be with. I can feel it in my bones. You're my soul mate, Mia Lynn."

I didn't know what else to do, so I kissed him. But this didn't feel like any other kiss. This kiss was made up of pure passion. Like someone took roman candles and lit them on fire, and then threw them under us. Sky rocketting us into some magical place. 
In college, you experiment with all kinds of drugs and alcohol.
Now that I have Steven, I don't have too. 
I got high off his touch, and drunk off his kiss. 

I kissed him one last time, sending a line of kisses down his neck, unbuttoning his shirt, and kissing the open space, that each button revealed. He then unzipped my dress, and tossed it on the floor. He stopped for a moment to look at my body. I never felt comfortable with the way I looked, until I stopped caring, and just lived for me. I don't have a thigh gap, but I'm certaily not fat. I've got a small waist, and a flat stomach, with abs of steel, since I work out every day, and an average sized bum, and boobs to match. 
He grabbed me and held me close before whispering into my ear, "You're stunning."
We made love for what seemed like hours, days even. I never wanted this moment to end. 
His large, plush lips found me, as he planted soft kisses everywhereon my body. He lead his lips up to my ear lobe, and then down to my neck. with one last thrust, he grabbed my hips, and held me close. 
He found my kryptonite. 

"I love you, Mia, my gypsy queen." he whispered in my ear. I felt myself start to drift to sleep, and I heard him humming a tune, I've never heard before. 
The last thing I heard before I fell into the dark abyss were these beautiful lyrics, that I assume Steven made up on the spot;
" I could stay awake, just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping,
while you're far away dreaming.."