Blending Of Hearts

He had a reputation for being ruthless, soulless, but that's not the man I knew. Around me, he was someone else entirely. I'll never forget the day we actually spent quality time together. We had done things together before this, but never too much alone time. This was different this time, they could talk, get to know each other, and just be close. She got to actually see him and know him more, she wasn't sure how he felt about her, but she knew how she felt about him. She knew that she felt something strong towards him for some reason. She felt as if she loved him, was it just lust, or was it just what she thought it was... Love. As they smoked and talked the night away, they lost track of time but who cares about time when you're enjoying yourself. At the end of their last conversation, they pause and look each other in the eye, but not just any stare, it looked like they both had gotten the same thought at the same time in the same moment, and it was at that moment that their souls collided and the flame of love was sparked. With every kiss, and every hot breath breathed between the two the situation intensified. With their warm skin against one another, the hot flame grew bigger and bigger until the words left her lips, "I love you". As the words left her lips they slipped from his as well with every motion and every bead of sweat they dropped, with every hot breath he took as he pulled her hair and drilled her more and more love was created, and just as hot as it started it ended the same. As they laid in each other's arms they looked at each other not mouthing a word just a look of confirmation that every word that was spoke was meant. It was that night that a blending of hearts took place.