[shailu4ever]

Chest to chest


Hips aligned

Her thighs warm against him.

Her arms closed around his back like a clasp.

There was no gap left between them.

And then… stillness.

Not forced.

Not practiced.

But organic.

Deep.

Sacred.

Her head rested on his shoulder.

His cheek pressed lightly against her temple.

His fingers caressed slow lines along her spine, every stroke speaking what words could not.

She didn’t kiss him yet.

She just held him, and let him hold her back.

A minute passed.

Then another.

And still they didn’t move.

It was too full