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I'll just post it. Maybe it brings her out of lurking.
It was the night of our first anniversary. We had many big plans for it, a date at dorsia, a trip to the zoo or a carnival, yet we ended up staying in. We were way too comfortable to bother with all that. Kiki brought out some sake and we just laid around on the living room couch watching animal documentaries. After only two shots the sake started kicking in and she was giggling up a storm. We were talking about cute animals and how silly they were at first but slowly the mood started to shift more melancholic as we reminisced about the past year.
We laid splayed sideways on the couch, spooning with her in my arms. Her head slowly turned up to face me.
"Champy, I love you..."
"I love you too Kiki." I smiled looking at her cute, flushed face up close.
"but... I'm..." she was chosing her words carefully, even drunk and in such an intimate moment.
"I'm scared. This feels almost too good, you know? What if... I don't want it to ever end."
Caught a bit by surprise and not knowing what to say I let a few moments pass until she continued.
"I'm sorry, I'm being a goose... Please just... stay with me, like this?"
A goose she was, but these were her honest feelings and making light of it did not seem appropriate. Instead I spoke from the heart as well.
"Kiki, you are my treasure, my pride and joy. Never has the thought of leaving your side even crossed my mind. This past year has been the happiest of my life and I promise from the bottom of my heart that I will love you forever."
We were so close I could see her expression slightly change as I spoke, I could feel her breath on my face, and then her tongue was in my mouth. I could taste the sake on her lips, her ever so soft lips. She turned to fully face me and hugged me tight, and I replied in kind. She kept kissing me almost recklessly, desperately, probing every part of my mouth as if she was looking for something. We briefly parted and I opened my eyes to see her beautiful eyes gazing back at me with longing. The time for talking was over, we were going to prove our love once more.
She straddled me as I moved onto my back with her on top and we continued, her onslaught even more vigorous than before. She plunged her tongue into my hungry maw, overpowering my senses as it sought to reach my uvula. It wiggled, it pulsated and swept across the inside of my mouth. With one arm I stroked her thigh, with the other the back of her head as I pulled her in even closer. Her sweet taste, her texture, I wanted it all. Our tongues wrestled madly in the mutual pool of saliva, losing sense of time and space, not knowing where one's mouth ended and the other's began. Breathing was an aftertought, a few rushed gasps here and there as we reveled in our passion.
As our tongues intertwined so did our bodies, our limbs finding new and more sensual ways to hold each other tighter. Our mutual warmth becoming unbearable, we took off our shirts. Of course she was only wearing a shirt. My hands immediately went for her little buds, rubbing and lightly pinching them. As we hugged once more I could feel her perky nipples rubbing against me and we continued where we left off with our savage, animalistic tongue frenzy. Soon we were bathing in a pool of each other's sweat, warm and moist all over just as our mouths were. We kept kissing for what seemed to be hours, but slowly the gasps became more frequent and deeper, the motions slower and finally Kiki fell limp on my chest, her head next to mine.
We lay there in silence, catching our breath, without energy to continue but not wanting it to end. We listened to each other's breath and heart beat as we relaxed and seemingly melted away into bliss. She slowly raised her head to face me, gave me a quick peck on the lips, and said:
"I love you Champy. Thank you for being mine."
She smiled like an angel. I was happy. I pulled her in and kissed her forehead.
"I love you too Kiki, more than anything. I always will."
"Brrr! I'm getting cold... and tired... Will you carry me to bed Champa?"
"Of course."
I'll leave to the imagination what we did on the bed.
