Arousal

Nessie & Matt

I slowly open my eyes and I grunt in pain. I look around, finding the wreckage, which is all that’s left of my mini-spaceship. I can still remember that our mother ship has been attacked by the Leroians—our species’ enemy.

The last thing I remember is that our mother ship is blown into several pieces while my fellow warriors and I have boarded our own mini-spaceships just in time to escape. However, a Leroian ship has got to me, and now I am not even sure where I am in the universe when I’ve tried to warp my blazing ship just to survive.

I crawl away from the wreck and lie on my back, breathless. I push a button on my suit and I gasp some air, feeling the broken bones and wounds being treated. I lie down for several minutes until my body is fully healed.

All I can see around me are trees—a lot of it. The leaves are thick and so green but of different sizes and shapes.

I turn on my rero, an AI device that’s wrapped around my wrist, and check my coordinates.

Where the hell am I? I keep asking myself.

“Nessie’s location: Appalachian Mountains on Planet Earth in the Milky Way Galaxy.” I hear the rero’s female voice say, showing me the map through a small hologram.

I slowly sit up and glance around me. The sky is blue and it’s just trees. Huh! What kind of planet is this?

I get up and inquire about this planet and if there are any living species around here. Then I hear some kind of sound like music. So I inquire my rero about it instead.

“Birds are chirping,” the rero tells me. Well, I kind of like the sound of them singing.

I enter another query regarding on the species living on this planet.

“Humans live on planet Earth. The planet has male and female population, with the number of 7.5 billion. The planet has seven continents. There are plants and animals living…” The rero keeps on feeding me information, and at the same time, I walk around.

Even though I don’t have any idea where I’m going, I just need to be away from the wreck of my mini-spaceship. It’s because I might be located by my enemies. It’s better that I’m away from it as much as possible than to face them without proper weapons. I’ll be an easy and vulnerable target then.

All I have to do now is to hide among these species called humans and animals. I’ll just resolve my problem on how to send a beacon to get some help from my fellow Askkarians later on. It seems that it’s going to take some time as our mother ship is blown into pieces in the dark and cold space and it’s a very huge loss for us.

Just when we are transferring Leroian prisoners to another galaxy, our enemies have thwarted us.

I ball my hands into fists and grit my teeth. Those Leroians! I’ll get my sweet revenge someday. Some of my fellow warriors are on the mother ship and are now dead!

The rero makes a beeping sound all of a sudden, like waking me up from such a reverie. The sound means that my language is set as the local’s. Then, I hear running water. As I get closer and closer to the origin of its sound, I see the clear waterfalls. I am awed by its beauty.

I jump down the slope and land smoothly on the ground near the water. The place is surrounded by a cliff and trees.

I cup my hands to scoop some water. I’ve never realized that I’m so thirsty until now. I drink some handful of water to quench my thirst when I instinctively notice some kind of presence near me. With trained alertness, I look on the right side from where the water is falling.

A human—a male to be specific—is staring at me. The water droplets glisten on his beautiful naked body. I’ve never thought that a male can be this beautiful and this tall. He has pale skin, shoulder-length golden hair, wide shoulders that can seem to carry the world, sinewy chest, muscled biceps and legs, and well-toned six-pack abs. Moreover, his private parts are also… well, not looking bad. It’s kinda half-erect, I must say… or not? Or is it just naturally standing like that and so proud?

I blink as I take in the magnificent sight of him.

“Who are you? Why are you here? How come you’re here?” he demands with a series of questions. His voice is baritone and super sexy. I never heard something like it from my own race.

I can’t believe that my heart skips a beat before its pace gets faster than usual. I’ve never felt like this before. Well, it could be because of this strange planet… and this man. It’s all new to me, right? Right.

I blink again and see him taking some kind of white fluffy-looking cloth hanged on a nearby branch of a tree and he wraps it around his waist. Still looking down on me, he steps closer with curious blue eyes.

Fucking Askkarian gods! Those eyes are just like the sky! So beautiful, like I can just zoom in and fly away!

I stand and straighten up my back to face him. I toss my bob cut side-swept orange hair that slightly hid my face.

“Nessie from the planet Askkar.” I extended my fist facing downward as our Askkarian way of greeting someone for the first time.

He chuckles. “Really?” He glances at my fist. “So, you’re telling me you’re an alien?” he asks, with his eyes roving up and down my body. He even circles around me, checking my body out.

I don’t know why, though. Is it even necessary? I am only wearing my soldier space suit that hugs tightly my sexy, slim and well-toned body.

I knit my orange brows together. “I’m not an alien. I’m an Askkarian,” I correct him, with my chin up.

He’s a head taller than me, I realize.

He stops circling around me, to look me in the eye.

“You’re not playing me, are you?” His eyes probe into mine. “Or you’re not some kind of a lunatic doing or participating in some kind of cosplay around here because that’s really impossible. We’re on the mountain!” He gestures his hands in the air.

My orange eyes pierce into his blue eyes. I look down and inquire my rero what’s cosplay.

“Cosplay is from the contracted words ‘costume play’ and it is a hobby wherein players wear fashion accessories and costumes to represent a certain character.”

I see him blink many times, as he looks at my AI device with fascinated eyes.

“Is that… is that a hologram?” he asks curiously.

“Yes.”

He gapes at me. “So you’re really an alien?”

“Askkarian.” I grit my teeth. How could he not get it?

He swallows and rubs his face with his palms. Then he looks at me again.

“Okay. Okay. Let’s say I believe you.” He then looks behind me and around us. “Are you with some other of your kind?”

I sigh with a shake of my head. “I’m all alone. I didn’t even realize where I am until some moments ago,” I say truthfully.

“You know what? Why don’t you come with me to my cabin and… we talk more about… about you,” he slowly suggests. His lips slowly lift upward into a smile, which makes my heart palpitate once again.

“I’m Matt, by the way,” he tells me as he gathers his clothes.

He gestures for me to follow him on a pathway leading upward. To where, I have no idea. But I think I can trust him. He seems harmless from what I deduced. Otherwise, there’s no doubt I can take him on… gorgeous or not.

“I’m Nessie,” I tell him again my name, following close behind him. Because of this, I can’t help but look at his sexy butt. I’m not really a butt type but his just looks so sexy that I can’t even ignore it. It’s irresistible. Plus, I keep recalling seeing his private parts back at the waterfalls.

“Yeah. I heard you the first time. At least, you’re consistent… or honest about your name,” he murmurs, throwing me a glance over his shoulder.

“Why would I lie to you?”

“People always lie.”

“Oh! But Askkarians don’t lie.”

He chuckles, looking over his shoulder to watch my face. “That’s good… I think.” His eyes seem to caress my pale face.

I look around his place he calls cabin. It’s made of wood and rock tiles. I see some other things that I think necessary for humans to live. I suppose it’s livable.

I almost jolt when something brushes my leg. When I look down, I almost freeze upon seeing a walking ugly thing with yellow eyes and black hair all over its body.

“Meow,” it drawls, looking up at me.

“It’s my cat Will. He’s got two eyes but one eye is actually blind,” he informs me with a little smile playing on his lips.

What? Is he happy that his cat can see with only one eye? Or he must think that this furball is adorable with only one eye. Hmm… maybe. I can’t think of him as cruel, anyways.

My eyes seem to be magnetized by those reddish lips of his. For us Askkarians, it means that a person is healthy. I don’t know why but I feel happy knowing this.

So, he’s a healthy specimen with a sexy ass and well-toned body. He’s the type that emits strength at first sight. I can clearly see it from the moment I saw him at the waterfalls… and the moment I saw his private parts that looked so proud!

I swallow, slowly nodding at him and looking suspiciously at his so-called cat Will.

“He’s not going to bite you, although he might scratch you if he’s upset,” he warns me.

Great! This little thing is dangerous!

I step away from the cat. I don’t want him to get upset. I have to be careful. Who knows if the cat has some kind of virus or ailment that might be contagious through scratching and I can’t heal myself? I still have a lot of things to learn about this planet Earth and the species living on it. I have to if I want to survive.

It seems I have to start learning from Matt and observing his cat Will. I am positive that I’ll gain more knowledge when I’m closer to them. Also, I need help to keep myself alive if I am to take revenge on those f*****g Leroians someday.

“Are you hungry?” Matt asks me when he pulls a chair next to a small square table in the place he calls the kitchen.

I nod, sitting down.

He looks at me for a few seconds. After that, he leans forward, peering at my eyes intently and looking so deadly serious.

“Those are not contact lenses, are they?”

I inquire again my rero what’s contact lenses.

“Contact lenses are placed directly on the surface of the eyes to correct a person’s vision or used for therapeutic or cosmetic reasons,” the AI informs me with holographic images, as usual.

My lips are parted slightly upon hearing this. I look at him while his face is still close to mine and his warm breath is fanning my face. This makes my heart leap, and my face grows hot, which is weird. It is something that I just experienced all throughout my existence.

“No.” I find my voice at last. “My eyes are orange in color since I was born and I don’t have impaired vision. Askkarians are usually in perfect health—at least in our first one thousand years. As we age, some ailments just surface that we can’t usually treat. Our bodies do mutate and so are the illnesses. We always have to keep up with medical technologies. We are usually successful with improving our technologies, which our enemies want to have.”

He blinks for a couple of times and his eyes run downward to my nose and lips. He straightens up before he makes himself busy, cooking some food for me.

“How old are you?” he asks. “To me, you look maybe twenty.”

He puts the food in front of me. I look at the white and yellow colors on the plate. Two sets of them.

“Those are eggs. Sunny side up if you wanna know,” he says, smirking and crossing his arms on his still naked chest and resting his hips on the counter. His eyes lazily study me.

I smile at him, which I really seldom do when I’m around the Askkarians. But this man seems to make it easy for me to do.

“I’m two-hundred and fifty years old. How about you?”

I see his mouth hang open. “Huh! Is that… is that like… Earth age?”

I nod. “Yes. I have already converted it. In Askkar, I’m just a hundred and twenty-fives.”

“Wow!” He seems impressed.

“How about you? You haven’t answered me yet,” I remind him while digging into my food.

“Uh… well, take a guess.” He smirks.

I look at him, studying his great body once again as I chew the eggs. I run my tongue over my lips after swallowing it.

“Hmm… I don’t know. Late twenties?” I deduce.

“Twenty-eight. Good guess!” he congratulates me.

I eat my food with gusto. Although it tastes weird at first but I like it as I take every mouthful of it. Yeah, the taste is not bad at all. It’s a bit salty, though. And I like that yellow part. It’s tastier than the white part.

Matt gives me some dark colored liquid to drink, which is inside a plastic bottle.

“That’s cola,” he tells me.

I drink it and my eyes almost bulge. It’s very sweet and it’s like it’s bubbling inside of me. I like its taste more than water.

We talk some more until night has fallen. It’s so dark outside but inside is bright as daytime, as he has the so-called generator to power up the lights. By this time, I have learned a lot from him, and in turn, he also gets to know about my own planet and me. He seems to like the idea of my being an alien. He’s really interested in me. I can feel and see that by the look of his skyblue eyes.

“You can sleep upstairs and I sleep here, downstairs,” he says and shows me what’s upstairs.

A couple of bedrooms are up there with a bathroom and balcony. Meanwhile, the ground floor has one bedroom, a bathroom, living room and kitchen. The place is habitable enough with its basic amenities compared to my luxurious and high-tech room back in Askkar, wherein everything is automatically done by AI.

As I lay down in the bed, I can’t stop thinking of Matt’s gorgeous naked body at the waterfalls. I try to shake it off my mind but it just keeps going back there like a magnet!

I close my eyes and listen to the sound of cicadas and other sounds in the night in the middle of the jungle. I wonder how Matt could live here all by himself. That part, he hasn’t told me. Yet. I only know that he’s a musician who is on indefinite hiatus. Rero tells me what an artist is. In Askkar, we don’t have the luxury of playing music. It is all battles there as we’ve been at war since time immemorial.

The next days, I am getting more and more aware of Matt. I can’t really stop thinking about him and his body, and I keep on wondering how it would feel like to hold him and kiss him.

During the night, I have the urge to touch myself, imagining it is him whose hand is stroking my femininity. My fingers go around in circles over the fabric of Matt’s cotton shirt until I cannot take it anymore. I hoist the hem up and touch my naked flesh, as I don’t wear any skimpy underwear like Matt does.

I slowly feel the dampness as I continue to stroke myself, with thighs widely spread apart under the blanket. My back arches and I cannot help but let out a low moan. My heart is beating fast and my breath is ragged.

My fingers spread the wetness all over my mound. I close my eyes with lips parted as I continue to make circles on the apex of my s*x. My mind sees Matt’s handsome and angular face. How I wish I could caress his jaw and lips at the moment. With this, my fingers run up and down my feminine slit, teasing the apex more.

I then slowly push my middle finger inside my depths. My eyes roll back in pleasure. I insert my index finger and continue to stroke inside.

I let out a series of Askkarian oaths. Oh, f*****g Askkarian gods! I want more! The real thing!

I halt my thoughts. My hand also freezes.

I let out a sigh and withdraw my wet fingers. The urge is strong that I lick my own juice. It’s tangy and sweet. The scent is strong like a wildflower.

I’ve never fantasized any male species until now. Until Earth. Until Matt. I admit that girls my age back in Askkar have their own consorts and they breed non-stop! But I am too busy doing my job as an Askkarian warrior that I don’t pay any attention to men.

Until I arrived Earth. Until Matt.

Yeah, I keep going back and forth with this in my mind. Matt fills it with his smiling face, blue eyes, sexy ass and sexy body—including his private parts. I wonder how they feel when I touch them.

Okay, Nessie. You’re clearly lusting for this guy. What are you going to do now? I keep on wondering.

I find Matt cutting logs outside the kitchen. Clad with only a pair of black ragged jeans, his upper body is glistening with perspiration from his efforts. I rest my shoulder on the door jamb, watching him with a smile on my red lips.

“Do you need help?” I offer.

His eyes seem to penetrate into mine. He sets the ax down and steps closer to me.

“Yes, but certainly not chopping woods.” His voice sounds huskier than usual. His eyes are full with desire—that I clearly notice.

I catch my breath when he unceremoniously scoops me up. I automatically hold him by the shoulders as he carries me inside, setting me down on the wooden counter. He almost tears the huge T-shirt I’m wearing, which he actually owns. Underneath, I don’t have anything so I am stark naked when the shirt is separated from my body.

Matt’s eyes travel up and down my cream-colored body. Then, he sniffs my breasts and my neck.

“You smell like vanilla,” he whispers before I feel his lips on my skin, trailing from the side of my neck to my jawline and finally my lips. It was slow and beautiful.

My heart flutters in my ribcage with so much anticipation of what will happen next.

I let out a low moan when I get to taste his warm and wet lips. They’re sweet and something else, which is very unique of him. I’m sure. And it’s making all my senses heighten like never before.

His distinct musky scent mixed with the smell of the sun and nature, which is mainly composed of trees in his case. It wafts into my nostrils that I feel like I’m drowning in him. His hands encircle my small waist as his lips continue to explore mine with deep passion.

I kiss him back like my life depends on it… like he’s my air that I breathe. My hands explore the satiny skin of his back and shoulders and chest… and down his groin. I realize that he’s hard down there. It jerks when my hand touches it, stroking and caressing it gently. It is straining from the hard cloth of his pants.

I hear him give a low groan.

And f**k it! I feel excited with his arousal that I feel myself getting damper and damper by the second.

He grunts as I continue to stroke that huge bulge and I unzip his pants. My eyes get round when I find him naked underneath, without his smaller cloth that he used to wear.

He looks at my face intently, his eyes blazing with desire.

I push the pants down his mid-thigh and he finishes the job by kicking the clothing to the floor. Then, we stare at each other’s nakedness, admiring each other’s beauty. His sinewy muscles move as he places his two hands over my breasts, to knead them in each hand.

“You look so damn hot and sweet, Askkarian!” he exclaims with passion-filled voice. It was throaty and his breathing hitches like mine. He slowly travels his hands downward and he separates my thighs wider apart, looking at my juicy peach.

“I’m gonna taste you!” he adds, placing the heels of my feet on the edge of the counter for better access.

It doesn’t take a few seconds for Matt to do what he wants. He takes in a deep breath before he bends down and kisses my peach in such madness. I lean back on the countertop, trying to not lose my balance. I throw my head back as I close my eyes to feel his warm and wet mouth better.

Matt’s tongue licks the clit and labia. I’ve never thought or imagined that such a thing can happen to me. Never have I heard that this act is done even by my fellow Askkarians. Sure, I’ve heard how they breed but I don’t think it’s like this.

This… this is just not the Askkarian way. I believe.

This… this is not something I’ll complain about. And this is something that I want to have and feel every single time I’m with him.

“Ahh…”

It feels so good that I can’t stop the groans I’m making with every breath that I take. My breath is labored. I’ve never had labored breaths unless I’m in battles or training.

Matt continues to lick, nip, nibble and kiss my peach. His tongue goes up and down of my damp slit. Then the tip of his tongue teases my clit, working around it.

“Ahhh!” I gasp when I felt him insert a finger in my slick entrance, going deeper.

My legs are now resting on his wide and strong shoulders. His other hand is holding and caressing my left thigh before reaching for the tip of my left breast. He plays with it by pinching or rubbing it.

Matt looks up at me when I looked at him. It’s like we read each other’s minds.

He slowly straightens up and licks my juice on his finger. My legs are still rested on his shoulders. He grabs my hips closer to him and he poses his huge arousal against my peach. He plays my soft and wet peach with the head of his erection.

“Ohh… Matt!” I moan, wanting him so badly inside of me. So, I look at him with imploring eyes.

“Tell me you want me deep inside of you, Nessie,” he demands, looking deep into my passion-filled eyes.

I nod with hazy eyes. “I want you deep inside me, Matt! I want you fill me!” I say, breathless.

He gives me a charming and sexy smile. He captures my lips, and at the same time, he sinks his erection into my peach.

“Ohh…” I croon with delight as our bodies are united for the first time.

I close my eyes and it seems like I see the universe brighten and is filled with different lively colors. I’ve never felt such a delicious feeling like this—being one with the opposite s*x. With a man!

“Tell me if you want it slow,” he asks me with a low tone. His lips never leave mine. It’s like he wants to eat even my lips. I feel it tender and bruised from his aggressive kisses. But I don’t care. I love it! I love his kisses!

“I don’t care about the pace,” I honestly tell him.

I feel his smile and he kisses me even more passionately. With this act, he also plunges into my body countless of times, in a slow torturous rhythm.

Oh, f**k! It feels so good!

He also changes the rhythm now and then. He withdraws and enters in one deep stroke. In my head, I have made a litany of Askkarian oaths!

“Oh, Matt!” I cry in ecstasy.

“Nessie…” he groans and catches my tongue, sucking it.

I duel with his tongue. I am not the one who backs down, especially like this. I want to own his tongue, too!

I catch it this time as I angled my head sideways. I suck it like I’ve never suck anything before!

He continues to thrust in and out of my sore peach. It’s like I don’t really want him to stop.

“Now, I change my mind. Make it faster this time,” I whisper to him. My hands are now grabbing his muscled shoulders.

“I thought you’d never say that.” He chuckles and does as I ask.

Hence, it becomes a series of grunts and moans on my part. It’s like I’m hearing somebody else and not myself. I’ve had no idea I can sing like this while doing this breeding act.

He changes the pace when it suits him, which is also good for me, I realize. But I do realize that I like it deeper, harder and faster!

Some minutes later, he carries me to the living area while he is still inside me. With my right shoulder and the side of my head leaning on the smooth surface of the leather couch, my ass is up in the air. He grabs my hips and poses to enter me from behind.

I feel him enter slowly and gently. It’s like he’s taking the hell of his time doing it.

Oh, my universe! What he’s doing is just so beyond great! I am beyond words.

Matt then keeps on lunging in and out of my peach, clearly enjoying my body. Just like I’m enjoying this and his various paces. Oh, I so love this human’s manhood inside of me.

“Are you on edge?” he inquires, bending to kiss my earlobe.

“What is that?” I ask him, grunting with pleasure.

“Are you going to come anytime soon?” he asks.

I inquire my rero to know what he means by it.

“Oh!” I say. Then, I let out a moan.

He chuckles. “Hold it for me. I want to enjoy your body longer.”

“Oh! Okay.” Again, with a moan.

His thrusts vary to make me hold my coming. He presses my clit with his middle finger and changes his pace. He withdraws his manhood and merely teases the entrance. I move my hips in a circular motion, letting him know that I want him in again.

I bite my lower lip and try to concentrate that I won’t come as he requests. In truth, I also do not wish to end this breeding act so soon. I want to enjoy his prodding my body some more. Call it addicted to his c**k. Maybe I am, even though this is the first time.

I keep on letting out an endless series of moans. After some time, he turns me around so I may face him. He makes me lean on my hands and feet apart, my body forming a bridge. I feel myself dripping and he reaches some box of tissue on the nearby center table to wipe away my blood. I have no idea that I’m bleeding! Perhaps it’s because of my training that I can tolerate pain. Though I know I am sore in between my legs, all I feel is the pleasure of him inside me.

“Can you still take me?” he asks gently, dropping the stained and wet tissue on the wooden floor.

I nod.

His appraising eyes caress my body. My breasts are on full display to him like never before.

He then kneels down the couch and grips me by the hips before he slides his still very erect manhood.

Oh, my universe! I moan when he begins to slide in and out. Deep and slow.

I hear him groan sexily. I love the sound of it! I will certainly not get tired of it.

I look at the smoky expression of his face because of smoldering desire. He really looks magnificent and beautiful to me. No one looks better than he does right this very moment!

His golden hair was truly a sight! Perspiration glitters on his forehead and chest. I run my tongue on my lips, imagining running my tongue on his muscled smooth chest.

Now I notice his rhythm getting faster and faster. Deeper and deeper. He rocks my body and jiggles my full breasts. His eyes enjoy the view of my body, and his breathing is getting more and more labored.

“Oh, Nessie! It’s so good to be inside you!” he states with a groan.

With this, my body is on the edge of bursting. I feel like it’s going to happen anytime soon. So I can’t contain myself anymore. I scream like never before until I can’t hold it anymore and I explode into a thousand pieces. It’s like I have just witnessed a supernova! I see thousands of colors exploding right before my eyes.

Matt continues to sink into my body until he himself comes inside my juicy peach. He presses deeper into me and throws back his head in pleasure as he releases his fluid. After a few seconds, he embraces my body and he slowly lays me down the couch comfortably.

Both of us are gasping for air. Our bodies are damp from the heat and the efforts we’ve made from our union.

“Is it like this everytime?” I ask with innocence. After all, Matt is my first.

“Yes and more.” His gaze falls down to my lips. He slowly kisses me like he has all the time in the world, which leaves me breathless.

I like the sound of “more” as though it’s a promise.

“I want to experience more,” I tell him without any inhibition.

He smiles at me gently, with amused eyes. “Why not? We’re going to do it again and again and again… before you’re going back to Askkar, at least.”

In a way, there’s something that pricks my heart when I think about going home to Askkar. Without Matt. I wonder why it is.

“Do you think it’s okay for me to live here on your planet?” I query instead.

He looks at me thoughtfully. His smile fades away.

He changes his position by lying down beside me, resting his face with his palm. His other hand absently runs up and down my breast.

“I’d like you to stay… if you can… if you wish, Nessie.” He looks fabulous when he’s serious like this, too.

“But?”

“You have to stay hidden here so no one will find out about you. You see, Earth is unfriendly to aliens from outer space.”

Then he explains to me why.

“People might take you away from me, do experiments on you, use you for their self-interest or some things beyond our imagination.”

I am quite horrified to hear it. I can just imagine how terrible it is if I’m captured here and scientists perform some kind of different experiments on me. I unconsciously shiver because of it. Humans might be as bad as the Leroians, after all.

“So, you think going back to Askkar is the best plan after all?” I query, as my eyes caress his handsome face.

Yes, it’s my ultimate goal from the very beginning, anyway. How can I stay on a strange planet, away from my people? Even though I don’t have parents anymore, as they died on the battlefield a long time ago, I still have to do my duty as an Askkarian warrior.  

It’s just that somehow has changed when met and I had a taste of Matt’s lips. Not to mention, we happened to have joined of our bodies not so long ago.

“I honestly don’t know what the best plan is. I don’t like the idea of not seeing you again, Nessie,” he admits slowly, quietly. His eyes never leave mine.

I think long and hard while I look at his somber expression. I can feel his sincerity.

“If I’m sure that you’ll be safe from the Leroians, I will consider staying with you… for always. Sooner or later, they might find me, Matt. And I don’t want you to be caught up in the middle of our fight. I don’t want you hurt.”

“Why don’t we think about it later, if or when they find you here? Maybe it’s better for us to stay together for now. Besides, I do really want you by my side, Nessie. Don’t you know that I was able to compose music because of you?”

I smile and caress his face gently. Then, he bends down his head to give me a lingering sweet kiss.

“I wish to hear that! Will you let me?”

“You don’t have to ask,” he says with wide grin. He captures my mouth once again, like he’s telling me that he doesn’t want me anywhere else but here with him…

The end