He turns the corner

Frozen

Deep blue eyes

Commanding me

To pause

Be silent

Don't move

The feeling of the chilled wall

My bare back

He leans into me

Soft lips

Scruffy chin

Strong hands

Powerful hands

Containing me

Empowering me

Thumbs in my waistband

Grazing my lower back

As the remaining

Four fingers

Knead my ass

Pull me toward him

My hands

Up his shirt

Ripped shoulders

I can feel

The tension

The lust

The desire

The need

Constricting muscles

He pulls away

Millimeters

From my lips

Panting

I can feel his breath on my eyelids

His hands slowly retreat

And land on my cheeks

Eyes burrowing into mine

One last kiss

A wink

That smirk

He steps back

Takes a deep breath

Takes me in

Head to toe

Bites his lip

Disappears

My heart about to

Leap

From my chest

I can

Taste him

Lips

Such amazing lips

My lips

His lips

My lips

Sigh