“The night’s still young. And quite hot.” I tell you that as I try to lighten the mood. It really is a fucking hot night, especially after being in that cool movie theater for so long.

“Let me guess, but it’s not as hot as me?” You comment as I step out of the car, quickly moving to its other side as to open the door on for you like a gentleman.

“You read me like a book, princess” I chuckle. Guess I’m not that hard to decipher, not when we’ve been a thing for, what? Four years now? Sure, we haven’t actually been physically together that long, but we know each other so much it’s hard for you and I to think of a time without the other… we simply know each other too well. Which is probably the reason why we went for a midnight premiere of the year’s biggest drama movie just so we can openly mock it and giggle at every single sexual pun we could find or force into the movie (we almost broke our record, even), all while other couples tried to play like good boys and girls to get to the next base with their dates.

“Thy castle, your highness” I bow, and hold the door open for you. You give your gratitude and enter our home. It’s not that fancy a place, and not as close to the beach as I’d like us to be, there’s some rather old furniture, a kinda-pretty couch, a few cheap, but artistic-looking paintings in the living room and of course only one bedroom. We both are still too young in age and in our careers to afford something better, but it’s pretty enough to look at so there’s no problem. Plus, it’s where you live, so of course I love it here.

As you sit down I walk to the kitchen, and grab a bottle of wine, pouring glasses for the two of us before I join you in the couch. “What’s the occasion?” You ask, taking that first sip. You look at me with the little smile you have that just turns me back into a little ball of nervousness like when we were teenagers. However, unlike the nervous guy you first know, I leaned forward and kissed you in response, careful not to knock your glass of your hand. The kiss is slow, but deep, my firm lips push on your softness is the same way I had desired when we were just friends, in the same way I desired when I first got close to you, the same way I desired in the past and that I will continue to desire in the future.

You start kissing back, and run your hand through the softness of my hair, and you know well how I usually respond to that attention. Your lips feel me becoming more forceful, more dominant and a little more playful. As we kiss, you feel me take your glass and set it on the table, letting your hand free, so you wrap your arm around my neck and pull me closer to you.

Our bodies are so close, so tightly pressed and your lips feel the tender graze of my teeth, while your back feels my roaming hands. You can feel my body heating against you, and every time you pull the back of my head or grip on my hair, I kiss you harder and bite you just a little, like a pet that’s just barely trained.

“Mmmh~ Baby, you drive me wild~” I whisper in a husky, deep voice straight into your ear, then licking it while sliding my tongue down on your neck. You shiver a little like a cold kitten, mewing accordingly when I get to your sweet spot. Mmmh, you know what’s coming. I start biting that spot, sucking on it like a hungry vampire, just abusing of your sensitive flesh. My tongue slowly flickers against you in ever-changing patterns, keeping you on your toes.

“Ah~ Right there, love~” You tell me with that angelic voice of yours, that sweet tender voice that shakes my very core. Your sweet spot gets bitten harder, you can feel my fangs almost breaking your skin, and my hands squeeze your butt softly and lovingly, every part of you feels heavenly in my hands. But your softness only makes me grow hunger in lust, so I bite your neck once more and then let go, moving up a little, our eyes meeting once more. I allow myself a few moments to appreciate your wonderful eyes, that precious color on your orbs, it’s just as radiant as your soul.

“Te amo.” I say plainly and smiling, my hands now on your cheeks “Je t’aime” I softly brush my thumb on your lips “Aishiteru” You suddenly get a peck from me “Eu te amo” I kiss you “I love you” You gaze into my eyes once more and in a moment’s notice your mouth is being caressed by my sly tongue. You try to push your tongue against mine, but I dominate the kiss easily, making you submit as I push and play with your tongue easily, mmmh, your tongue feels sublime, I enjoy you so much I start grinding our crotches together as my tongue thrashes in you for a few moments. My hands stop holding your soft cheeks and slide like snakes down to your hands, locking fingers with you lovingly as my mouth and crotch attempt to find satisfaction in yours.

We stay like that for so long, how long doesn’t matter, it feels like hours… hours of kissing you, of holding your hands, of feeling you… every single moment is divine with you, I moan into your mouth with every brush and rub… it’s celestial, truly perfect. You are perfect.