That feeling when you're head over heels in love with someone and they like you back and the small things you do together just makes your whole life worth living. You both went through hell and back it was more than a sky dive but now things are light as air. You love her and she loves you, what else could you ask for? It's the way her hands perfectly fits yours, the way she looks when she begs that you can't resist, the way she smiles at you and the world lit up like the 4th of July. It's when you're jealous and she makes you smile til you're jealous no more. It's when you're burning hot of anger and starts walking away but she pulls you to a hug and tightens her grip and never lets you go. It's everything she does that's so special to you.
"Cheese sticks or garlic bread?" I asked her whose arms are on my waist. "Whatever you like" she steals a kiss from me and smiles. "No one's watching anyways" she says and I steal a kiss too. I smile at our silliness and walk out of the bakeshop hand in hand after paying.
It's those times that you fight and you feel like giving up but you think back of the good times and remember it's still worth fighting for. It's when she breaks your heart and you cry all night but she makes it all better and everything's alright.
"I still need to buy that dress" she whines as I drag her out of the boutique. I'm fuelled with jealousy. I'm shopping with her and I notice someone staring at her body wishing he could hold it to his desires. "Fine! If you want to go on shopping instead of pacifying your furious girlfriend then go on" I walk away but she wraps her arms around me. "LET ME GO!" I try to get away but she holds me in place "Don't go…please. Babe" her voice is light and persuasive and I smile as she calls me babe. "You really know how to calm me huh." Hearing her calling me babe just get butterflies in the stomach and there are rainbows everywhere.
It's when you have your own little bubble and the whole doesn't matter anymore. When you're together everyone just disappears and it's just you and her. It can't be called a bubble but a wall that envelopes you two.
We had our sleepover at Noel and Ali's house. We were having a tub of chunky monkey and my eyes had never left her sight. She was looking me in the eyes too. I feed her with my spoon and she feeds me with hers too. "Babe…you have something on your…here let me" I lean in and kiss her and brush my tongue on her lip and I can taste the Neapolitan ice cream on her. I felt someone tapped my shoulder. "Guys, we're still here" Spencer said. "You might want some precaution before starting making out in front of us" Aria added. We just laughed at them and held hands.
It's when her kisses relax you, her touch soothes you and you feel the need of more than making out. It's when you make love and it still feels like the very first time. It gets better and better, it feels good and you crave for her to fulfill your needs.
I cupped her face kissing her hard and she lets her tongue on my mouth and I groaned in pleasure. She played with the hem of my shirt and lifted it revealing my breast since I didn't wear any garments underneath it. She showered my neck with kisses trailing to my stomach and stopping where I needed her lips to feel me. She crawled her kisses back to my breast licking my hard pressed nipple. The alternating sensation of her tongue flickering and mouth sucking my nipple made me let out moan. She switched her attention to my other breast and did the same thing. I bit my lip and clutched the sheets trying to keep my moans to myself. She teased her hand to my stomach and to my inner thighs. We were fully naked on bed and her curves, her breasts, her breathing it was so seductive and irresistible.
She sucked on my sweet spot and I was weak inside and out. I was completely wet and turned on. "Go on" I say with all the voice I have left. She slid two fingers without second thoughts. I grabbed the sheets as she thrusts on me in between. My nails dig her bare back. She bent down and her tongue made contact with my wet folds. I couldn't get my moans muffled anymore. She kept my hips still as her tongue made its motions of wonders inside me. I moaned louder and louder as I get close to my climax. She pumped faster and faster and swiftly flicked her tongue the pleasure was beyond words to express. I tugged her hair as I screamed her name as I reached my climax. She always manages to give me the best orgasm. She rides me out of it and our lips together in a romantic kiss. I wanted to return the pleasure but she had drained the energy on me. I cuddled up to her and promised to give back the favor she deserved. We ended up tangled on the bed covered with layers of sweat with only white linens covering our naked bodies.
It's this magical feeling that words aren't enough to describe. It's complex, it's simple, it's a fairytale and it's happy, it's me and her and our story, it's a four letter word and it's LOVE.