Within the Depths of My Imagination

We remove our coats, and you turn off the lights. Our silhouettes shine blue in the moonlit room. I crawl backwards onto the bed. You pull my jeans off and kiss my, now exposed, legs. You pull my underwear off and crawl over me. I kiss you softly. Tenderly. You sit over me, legs on both side of my hips. Your hands run up my waist, slipping under my shirt, to feel my skin. I pull my shirt over my head to help you. My hands travel down the sides of you, slowly, until I find the edge of your shirt. I slide it up every inch of your torso, until its on the floor. You remove your bra, as I remove mine. I sit up and kiss your lips. Your collar bone. Your breasts. I roll you over to lay you on your back. I run my fingers gently down your skin, and you smile, body glowing. I unbutton your jeans and pull them down past your feet. I kiss your toes. Your calves. The insides of your thighs. I slowly move higher and kiss your underwear. You softly moan, heart racing, and I pull your underwear off to the floor. I move up to lay over you again and kiss you. Lips so soft. Skin so hot. I link our lower bodies, alternating legs: mine, yours, mine, yours. You lift your knee inbetween mines to push your body closer to me. The pressure sends strong sensations through our bodies. Bodies so close. So intimate. I feel your pelvis firmly grind against me. I follow your lead. I continue kissing you. Caressing you. I move my body to your rhythm, catering to the desires of your skin. Our breathing loud in the dark, hot silence of the room. Our hands clinging to every curve of our bodies. We push ourselves closer and closer to finish. Adrenaline rushes through us with every push of our bodies. Every feeling. Rush. Surging through us. Rush. So shared. Rush. uh. So close. Rush... uh. So close.. Rush.. Uh.. so... Rush.. close... UH! We cling to eachother. Legs weak, but tightly together, we lose our breath for a moment, and lay there.