A/N This post is a little different than the previous few. It's kind of an excerpt pulled out of a book, in a way, I guess.
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Our day with each other was spent lazily with not having done much of anything. The night was still quite young too.
I currently laid peacefully in his arms, my head resting atop his chest as I listened to the calming rhythm of his heartbeat. A playful idea rolled into my head. I gently rose from my position, leaving me straddled across his waist. A small smirk crawled onto my face before I carefully leaned down and pressed a kiss on his forehead..then his nose, both cheeks, and the corners of his mouth. His plump lips formed a smile as his gorgeous eyes fluttered open. He then leaned up from the couch, encasing me in a hug while he woke from his drowsy state.
"You missed." He looked at me with a tired smile then pouted his lips.
I teasingly replied, "Uh, I don't know what you're talking about."
He cocked an eyebrow at me, slightly surprised by my choice of response. "I want a kiss!" He sounded so cute when he whined, not getting what he wanted.
"Sorry, no can do. I have a boyfriend." I gave him a sly smirk though I turned my gaze away.
"I know! I'm your boyfriend. Now kiss me." His tone of voice firm and demanding as the words fell from his mouth.
This caught my attention. I focused my gaze on him, my eyes fearfully widening. I still chose to defy his desires and shook my head. I then decided to run off into another room. I rushed down the hallway and turned past the door of our shared bedroom. My breathing was heavy and uneven as I heard his footsteps, soon to be followed by his appearance in the open doorway.
He walked over and pinned me to the wall, raising my arms above my head. His lustful orbs glistened in the moonlight seeping through the glass of the uncovered window resting on the wall across the way. My heart was racing due to the trap of my boyfriend's grasp, seeing that he caught me and my "plan" failed to work in my favor. He moved one hand around my neck and entangled his fingers in my hair, sending chills down my spine. He slowly leaned in before pressing his soft lips against mine. My eyes felt shut as I kissed back. The familiar surroundings seemed to blur and fade while time itself seemed to slow down.
The passion between us was evident during this blissful moment we shared. It wasn't exactly gentle nor was it very rough either. Our love for one another was inevitably present as we sealed this simple, affectionate occasion.
