Stream

Before the rain

"how long until you get here" banjo question wore a bright smile, "30, 40 minutes" his empress replied. He rushed to his wears and said, " I'll be at the park in twenty".

His empress's excitement could be spotted miles away without a scope, banjo's excitement was a shooting star access the night sky, seen beautifully but brief cause he wanted to play the stern man. "You look" hesitated with an observative nod,  leading her eyes and smile for an optimistic response" really fire!!" He continued on a stronger mid and smile.A bit of red appeared on her face, "Awwww!!! Thank you" she said, "can we go now" she added on with her smile. He waved for cab and well placed the bags in the cab.

At their apartment, he played the bag boy and announcer, "we got classes already?" She asked, " yeah" his response pushed her to grumble more, "hehe! You're dead!" He laughed bringing in the last laugage. She went on putting down her stress and cloths slowly, "I hate you" she said reaching her butt for the bed. He stayed laughing and asked, "what's my sin in this situation?", "Your sin?" She paused as she took off her blouse, he smiled at the sight of her b*a and what it's holding up, his eyes moved to meet her almost hidden smile and past to lock on her eyes for her to let out her next, "worry about your punishment!".

"Okay!" He said as he slowly advanced nodding for guesses, "so!!!!!, I do the dishes?", "Nope!" She smiled and at further on the bed, "you'll be doing something else!" She offered again. He smiled more and closed in to the edge of the bed where he found a space to sit close by, "what would I be doing then?" He reached for her face with his palm. She held his hand to her face, "I think you know what you ought to do already!" She replied and met him halfway in a soulful battle of locking lips. 

She dropped to the bed but she wasn't letting him go. They were both falling deeply in each others lips, they twisted in the others embrace with ease like a practice of centuries old. His clothes became her bad finger so she had to get rid of them fast cause they were on a pathway to heaven. Her jeans proved difficult but he proved better and skillfully took it off the field. 

They found themselves filling the bed with sweat and passion. They were in sync like a perfect action. Breath was becoming short for them but their fire wasn't burning any lower. right there in the bed pool, they found themselves lacking oxygen. Her fingers  curved to trickle down up and down his face. Still reaching for breath," that was wild" he said, "yeah!" She concurred holding herself from a laugh, "we can't stay like this though" she said again, "I know" was his reply as he upped and got some sheets and placed them on the floor then had her join in. She cuddled up with him and he was a willing participant. "It started raining" she announced, he kissed her on the head, "you're welcome" he said back.