Case: OKAY. I was about to go on a long hiatus from writing but something came up. This is apparently for… YES. HAHAH. You who wants me. You who is reading this now for I made this for you. I love you.

Like, ew. I sound cheesy. Forgive me. (I hope my readers won't find me OC now…)

Disclaimer: I. Only. Own. YOU. :3

Title: No Other Words

Chapter: One shot. This was spur-of-the-moment thing.

Rating: M… I try.

"No Other Words"

"Oh god, I love you." He said in a voice that no one ever heard him use before. Must it be because he uses it only on her, no one will ever know. But it was something, for he never showed his weak side. Yet his voice was full of gentleness.

He pulled her to him. On the bed. And his hand reached out to touch her face.

She had her eyes hazy and lips partly open. She looked inviting. But she was scared, trembling in his arms, even. And he was aware.

He stroked her cheek, pulled away locks of velveteen hair to show more of the person he loves. And then he moved forward, leaning on his other arm, to give her a kiss.

There was an inward smile. It was for she did not know how and he knew. It was her first, everything was, and so was he. He was her first. And apparently, he loved it.

Trying not to force his way in, for forcing her might break her and he knew it would, really, he waited for the moment. He continued to kiss her on the lips, as he did. The hand that was on her cheek trailed down to her jaw line and it went to her nape to pull her in for a deeper kiss.

Her eyes went wide, for awhile ago, it was half-lidded. And she gasped as he managed to thrust his tongue in. It was hot. And her mind went misty. And all she could do was meekly place her hands on his chest for support.

He kissed her like he wanted her so bad. He did, actually. But he wanted to go slow… that is, if he could help it. But how can one not be careful with her? He genuinely did. He was even careful when he bit her lower lip and he heard her give out a soft moan.

It went suddenly viral. He wanted to hear her more. He'd wanted her to say his name, scream it, even. And when he felt her lips trying to respond to his, he did not hesitate anymore. He started unbuttoning her blouse that apparently became one thing he loathed that night. And though she was shy, she was more than willing to get out of the barrier the blouse carried.

His hands touched her all over.

She never knew. She never really did. His lips were so good. His eyes looked alluring and she felt him want her. The feeling was wonderful. It was the first time someone wanted her and it was him, too.

She had both of her legs positioned at his sides and she looked down on him. She wanted to cry. She had mixed emotions. She worried. And she felt him again, lips trailing down to her neck and she felt weak all over. She panted as she felt his rough hands on her bare skin. He did wonders to her. And her face burned.

"W-wait, we g-got to… s…" and she bit her lip, trying to suppress a groan when she felt him touch inside her bra. It was ecstatic. He was working wonders.

"I love you." He whispered. And she tried to look into his eyes and yes, she found him sincere. Hands trembling, she reached out for his face. How can he be so… perfect? How can he be her… everything?

No. She never wanted this. She never did. But why were her actions opposing her thoughts?

He repeated what he said, louder this time, "I… love you."

Her heart thumped. She knew.

And with that, all she could muster then was, "I love you, too."

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