This idea of the story was in my mind for a long time, but forgive me if there are any stupid mistakes as I been crying from the noon onwards for a serious fight and for venting out and screaming out all my anger and frustration on the very person who was the cause and unfortunately they are my family. But the fact that I broke three big vases and ruined one of my painting that was supposed to be in an exhibition and my mom and sister coming to cheer up and trying pretty hard calmed me down.
But I am still crying and my head is pounding hard, so there can be mistakes..
Afterglow
Akihiko looked at his lover's sleeping face. Misaki was sleeping soundly on their bed, with his brown head on Akihiko's sturdy arm. Akihiko had had sex before he had met Misaki, but there wasn't a single instance where he had slept with his partner after sex and had enjoyed their afterglow, there wasn't even any memory where Akihiko cherished the joy of afterglow.
Akihiko realized that sex was different when he was with someone whom he loved and sex was 'love in motion' when that person loved him back. Akihiko had never mingled the words love and sex before he had met Misaki. The word 'afterglow' didn't exist in Akihiko's dictionary prior to his meeting with Misaki as he never had any luck or oppertunity to make love to the person whom he had once loved.
Misaki moved slightly and moaned something incoherent in his sleep. Akihiko smiled when he analyzed the word, it was his 'Usagi-san'. He cradled Misaki more intimately and kissed the slightly parted lips.
Akihiko felt his entire world at complete peace filled with happiness when he realized how nice it was to hear his partner mumble his name in sleep when they both were glowing with the unique radiance of their afterglow.
Akihiko also closed his eyes as both the lovers shimmered with their treasured discovery of afterglow. No that shouldn't be the word, thought Akihiko, as afterglow could be experienced by other lovers too and they were different, their love was the strongest and unadulterated.
'Misaki let's enjoy our love after our love-making.'
Akihiko whispered softly and again closed his eyes again….
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I DO NOT feel any better after writing this story as my head is pounding louder and my self-control is slipping again. I had to rewrite the story and had to check three times as everytime I completed editting and clicked the 'save' button, the net went off...
I could break or kill someone now...