Making Love. Not Having Sex.
I love you.
You start off with I love you.
Then we connect as one. Making out, like the young teenagers we are. Experiencing each other’s mouths as we would if it we the first time we have ever kissed. Crossed-legged, on a bed, heavy makeout session to The Black Keys.
After an intense 30 minutes of experiencing my lovers mouth, he took off my shirt, and I took off his. I gently lay him to his back. Stretch out his legs and carefully slide off his shorts. I kiss him once more then make my way down. I go down on him, then come up, semi-squat over his mouth and let him makeout with my other lips. Letting him love them as much as he once, I stop him, kiss him once more before I slide him into myself and connect us.
It’s all about the build. The body. The connection. The experience. The loving feeling you get as you kiss, that’s how I know it’s Making Love. Not just Having Sex.
I love you darling.
