We have been far away for so long. Then my phone rings, and it's you, and you're telling me to come over. I ask why, but you just tell me to come, so I leave for your place. When I arrive you let me in and go upstairs. I follow you to your room.
"What is it?"
"Turn around."
I hear you moving behind me and I don't know what you're doing. Then I can feel your body mirroring mine from behind. Your lips are warm on my neck. I gasp. You haven't touched me in this way for a very long time. You reach around my waist, tickling my skin. I let you pull my shirt away from me, over my head.
"W-why?" I spit out.
You answer by unhooking my bra, and cupping my warm breasts. I am sold, I shut up, I let this happen. You move down my body, kneeling, kissing my back. My legs are unsteady, and you reach around me, undoing my jeans, and pulling them down to my ankles. I kick them off with my shoes and you kiss up my legs. You bite my ass and I giggle, remembering bit by bit, bite by bite. You stand up, our bodies close and we walk together to the bed, almost as one person. I finally turn to face you, sitting on the mattress at the same time. I realize what I heard before was your shirt coming off, your jeans being kicked across the floor. You are left in your boxers. There is a shared look between us. I can't quite get yours, but you know me too well. You kneel between my legs, kissing me, finally. I can't get enough of your lips, I have missed them so much. I wrap my hands behind your neck, pulling you into me. You break away, kissing my chin, moving down my neck, biting, sucking, tugging at my nipples, gripping my hips. My thong comes off quickly, revealing everything finally. I scoot forward and you bury yourself in me. I rest my legs on your shoulders as the pleasure builds and I am calling your name, begging for more, begging to orgasm. You're bringing me closer, I can barely breathe. It's never been quite like this and I'm wondering how you've changed, but I don't get very far because I've reached my peak with a scream to the heavens, head thrown back like an animal.
I need you in me. I pull you back up to eye level, kissing you softly, trying so hard to say it without words. You gently push me back further onto the bed, crawling up my curves, kissing my skin, leaving a trail of hickeys and making me squirm. You reach my face, and look me directly in the eyes as you hook an arm under a leg, and push into me. You never lose eye contact, and I can't stop looking into yours either. We are suddenly suspended in this moment, while you are inside of me I can see inside of you, and I suddenly know that you love me. You have always known I loved you, and now that I know, you move, so slowly, my head starts to spin. Such taciturn movements leave me stiff with anticipation. You start to build, speeding up, faster, then harder. And before I know it you are hunched above me as my nails dig into your back, and you grunt primally while I moan right into your ear, coaxing you to make me cum. It doesn't feel like fucking, so it's easy for me to get there, shaking almost violently as my orgasm coarses through my whole body. I almost want to cry because it feels so good. You collapse and our sweat mixes as I kiss your forehead and you nuzzle my neck.
"I love you." you whisper.
"I believe you." I reply.
I feel a smile form on your face, as you're pressed against my neck. I have felt bliss, but there isn't even a word for the way I feel in this minute.