compilation of them .... (4)

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It feels so unreal no matter how close she buries herself into him, not matter how strong his scent is to her, her brain can’t wrap itself around what happened. Walking up next to him is one thing but waking up naked, feeling the heat between their bodies and knowing what has happened is on a completely different level. She opens her eyes to see him maybe it’ll help her comprehend but no its still so unreal. She pressed her lips against each other and then she smiled shyly to herself. That kiss they shared still makes her knees feel weak even as she is on bed resting. She moves her hand against his skin, sending electricity all over her body tingling more on the spots where his fingers had caressed were his lips touched…

compilation of them ...(3)

this part gets a bit interesting....

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She was in the kitchen when he woke up, he got used to this routine. It was the weekend but that didn’t stop her from waking up early to get breakfast ready.

He slid his arms around her waist hugging her back side as his kissed her nape. He lingered longer than usual, knowing it’s as far as they’d go. Yes, he wanted her but. He sighed

“what’s wrong?”

“I want you” he whispered apologetically.

She pulled herself away kind of freaked out, wanting to move away, to escape. He usually would allow her to but this time he didn’t want to. They owed each other at least a conversation, he couldn’t be that delusional about what he believes they both obviously feel. He grabbed her wrist stopping her.

“why do you run away from this?”

“because you’re my best friend…” she spoke not looking at him.

Something about the way she said it made him just not care about the consequences. He pulled and pinned her against the wall holding both her wrist above her head. He leaned in closing his eyes placing his forehead on hers.

“but im also your husband”

He opened his eye staring at her frightened ones.

“im your husband” he repeated almost to assure and admit it to himself.

He let go of her wrist holding her face instead and kissed her. Her arms just fell back to her side, as she tried to comprehend. That’s when she felt the urgency, the passion, the need in the way he held her, in the way he kissed her. She realized that he not only mirrored but expressed the feeling she was afraid to show.

Her hands found their way holding onto his, giving him reassurance that this is what she wants, before her fingers found their way in the entanglement of his hair.

He kissed her even more deeply pushing up against her wanting to feel all of her. Her arms looped around his shoulders putting her weight there before she lifted her legs having them secure around his waist pulling him into her. He could feel her free breasts against his chest through their shirts, he sucked her lower lips, biting ever so slightly before going back to just kissing her. That made her moan. She pulled her face away from his, her moan wasn’t what surprised her and made her stop, it was him going harder than he already was. That’s when she knew.

Loosening her limbs from around him. She held his hand and pulled him towards their bedroom. Breaking the silence was their heavy breathing and the sound of their barefoot against the cold floor.

compilation of them...(2)

here's part 2 I hope you guys enjoy any comment would be appreciated

He stood watching her, she seemed to not notice his presence as she looked out the window, looking at the darkness, mesmerized by the rain. Her hands tightly wrapped around her as she was completely lost in thoughts. A second passed he was next to her, his and tentatively touching her elbow she looked him in the eye and let her tears slip. He looked as lost as she did, so unsure of what he should be doing next. As if reading his mind, she stepped forward, filling the empty space in front of him. His arms enclosed her, binding them together. She let go of all that was holding her back and cried, soundlessly. Silence surrounded them, and they let it. For it was exactly what they needed. He felt her relax and ease more into him, her fragile frame fitting perfectly. He leaned his head down to her ear level and whispered, “I love you”. His arms dropped from around her. A slight nervous sensation fluttered through her, but as quickly as it appeared it vanished. His fingers tucked perfectly under her chin, moving her head so her eyes could meet his, that’s the last thing she saw before feeling his lips against her own. His arms circled around her again as if to support her as their kiss grew more intense. She had arched her back instinctively forcing her body more against his. He pulled away groaning knowing if he hadn’t stopped he wouldn’t have at all. He searched her face for an answer to the many questions he was sure she knew of. She just dropped her gaze, stood there for a second then retreated to their bedroom closing the door behind her.

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He almost had her.