Look with your Heart

Look with my Hands

While they were in the shower,

Sanem was washing his body and he was washing hers

they both knew they wanted more.

"Oh, Sanem, you drive me insane,

is it bad of me that I want to be inside you again?"

Sanem was as even aroused as him,

"Can, is it bad of me, that I want you inside me again

so all I can say is.........

what's stopping you?"

***

Their first time was perfect, everything they both hoped for, 

everything they wanted and everything they dreamed off, 

it was sweet, loving, magical and tender,

their second time was also perfect, 

only this time in the shower was more carnal,

more with need, it was fast, hard.

Pure lust.

After telling each other what they wanted

they were starting to make that happen.

They were leaning against the wall, making out

until they couldn't take it anymore 

and Can had pushed her up against the wall, 

holding Sanem's legs around his waist,

sliding himself into her,

it was quick, dirty but it felt oh so good.......

All the times after that in bed, 

they lost count how many times they had made love, 

were everything in between.

It was like the dam had flooded, there was no turning back 

and they didn't want to for one minute.

Their night was filled with love making,

exploring each other bodies,

finding out what they liked,

what the other one liked, 

what the other one drove over the edge.

They ended up only taking small naps in between 

until the early morning.

It was like now nothing could come in between them anymore,

emotional and  physical, 

every time in bed, when the one moved the other followed, on instinct,  

to not lose the skin-on-skin contact from each other.

Can was equally hers also with how verbal they were.

Their lovemaking was filled with lust, want, love

and sounds apparently. 

They knew they had to get some sleep