Everywhere

The date

SELIN POV

There it was, the blazing fire in his eyes... the one that with only one look made me turn into a thousand ashes. He was quiet, but he was burning, and I knew I was going to burn with him too. I called his name and at the sound of my voice, his body moved towards me, his eyes never parting from me, and the fire in them never diminishing its flame. He took me in his arms, his left hand strongly pulling my waist to him, making me loose my breath with its force.

I think I spoke to him, but then, I couldn't be sure of my own self, less of my own voice. Not my words, not my thoughts were mine any longer as I stared at the intensity in his gaze... he was so close to me, his heart and mine beating with the same force, with the same excitement.

Sparks as of nuclear power exploded in the back of my hand and I knew he was touching me now. Softly and leisurely his fingers began climbing through the skin of my arm, making my knees weaken, and my mind go blank.

Slowly...

So slowly... he kept climbing, his warmness barely making contact with mine, but burning with enough strength to incinerate every trace of skin and reason. Goosebumps made the hair in my arms stood up and suddenly the air was to heavy to breath around me. I needed oxygen and my body seemed to think all oxygen was laying only in the wetness of his lips.

When his finger got to the edge of my shoulder, my breathing stopped, only the anticipation of where he was going to go next making me lose my mind, and any trace of logical reason, sense, space and time.

The pads of his fingers moved, and his eyes followed them, and it was as if I was watching through his eyes the way his fingers were marking my skin as his only with the lightness of his touch... He was discovering the length of my collarbone between my shoulder and the base of my neck, and when he reached the crook right at the center, where my collar bones met

My body shivered....

A hot chill exploded from where his pad was and in light speed it burned every space of my inside...like wildfire... if I didn't have him now, I was going to consume myself in it. I moved my head upwards, my lips looking for his, but not being able to reach them... his eyes were on my neck now, and the desire in them almost made me whimper in a plead.

I felt his skin slowly roaming the veins on my neck, and he kept going... and going... towards the spot under my ear, and still going.... under the line of my jaw... little by little his fingers were undoing me... and he was only barely grazing me.

He climbed up, finding the corner of my lips, his gaze was now setting fire to the wetness in my lips that were already waiting for him. His pads smoothly traced the length of my bottom lip, and the moan mixed with the syllables of his name that escaped my mouth were my plead.

His mouth crashed into mine and hell went loose.

He pushed me backwards until my back strongly collided with the glass of the door. His mouth was hungry and hot on me, his tongue not missing an inch of mine, and I knew right then, I had never been kissed this way before.

The glass was cold behind me and I was burning, a whimper escaped through my throat as desire like no other flooded my veins. I no longer recognized my own body, I didn't know how to breath, I didn't know how to make my heart beat, while his tongue tugged and pushed mine inside my mouth, I no longer knew anything but the fire that was consuming the everything in me.

His hand found the naked part of my leg, pulling the dress up as it made his way towards the skin on my waist, I moaned again into his mouth and his body reacted to me, pressing himself to me, his legs finding its place in between my legs and no longer I could control the sounds I was making or the way I was kissing him.