“It’s not your fault.” I sniff, finally halting the annoying tears. “It’s my damn screwed up life. I guess, well, I guess I’ll get used to this.” I look up into his soft stare. “Will I?” “If I have anything to do with it you will.” He laughs and I see the affection dancing in his eyes so I laugh too, the anxiety rolling away as our lips meet in a soft, caring caress.
“Sorry about all that, I don’t know what happened there, I’m not a crier.” I sniffle then take a sip of my wine. “Oh don’t worry about it, emotions are slippery things and tears are nothing to be embarrassed by.” He gently squeezes my hands. “So feel free to cry on me whenever you feel the need, all right?”
“Oh, you better hope you’ve not just discovered my inner cry baby then, or I’ll soak that shirt right through at that invitation.”
We both laugh heartily, needing to lighten up after that moment of intense sharing. Emotions, sharing, tears… I’ve never had this in a relationship before. Maybe I’d never been in a proper relationship before? Now there’s a revelation.
“Well actually, I was planning to take my shirt off, using the excuse that your tears had soaked it through.” He unbuttons the expensive dark material.
“Oh that’s more than fine by me, as long as I’m allowed to kiss all the exposed flesh. Just to kiss and make up, you know.”
“All the exposed flesh?” Mike grins wickedly, pausing with the last button half released. “Yep, all of it.”
“Oh well in that case…” He stands up and whips off his pants and boxers. “Here you go, knock yourself out!”
I stand up and kiss him. Slowly I feel our lips throb and ebb together, my hands wrap around him and stroke down from the bottom of his hair to his broad shoulders. His hands clasp my waist and gently rub over the curve of my hips. I break the kiss and trail across his cheek and down the side of his neck, nibbling in combination with kissing. I feel his fingers clenching in response.
Lower my lips skim over his collar bone. My hands cup the end of his thick shoulder blades, roam down his arms as I kiss his chest, nipping and nibbling at each nipple, enjoying the strong, masculine skin beneath my lips and between my teeth.
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