Kiss me.
Kiss me.
Kissing me.
So soft, I shiver. Keep kissing me.
Pressure now, my lips part, my mouth opens.
Arms over my shoulders, hands on the nape of my neck.
Closer now. Closer, pull me closer. Chest to chest.
My heart is pounding in my ears. Keep kissing me. Hands away from my neck, running down my back, around to my front.
Shirt untucked. Hands running on my skin. Up my chest. Across my chest. Oh my chest.
Oh my god. Kiss me. Kiss me. Keep kissing me.
"Bobby," she softly whispers my name. Kiss me, kiss me.
A/N: Written for a flashfic 100 word challenge - surprise. It surprised me that I managed to write something where no one is sad and Bobby's not getting drunk.