Blood

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I felt the body fell down behind me and his arms slid around my body and lips as landed against my cheek. I felt his presence, and I knew it was Harry. He didn't need to say a single word, all he had to do was be there. I had missed him so much, but I was angry at him. He should have stayed and he shouldn't have left me. I turned around and I laid on my back. I looked into his green eyes and I noted a degree of ripeness. He smiled at me, and he put the lower arm under my head. I fell into his arms and we just lay there and hugged each other.

Oh I felt his love and I felt His forgiveness. It was as if he let me make my mistakes. He knew anyway that he could come back and he always had my soul in his hand. He pulled a hand through my hair and he kissed gently my face. Slowly, I went close to him and I felt the kiss changed. We didn't had sex, but we were so close as we could be to go over the limit. I lay on top of him and I pulled my fingers through his hair, that's when I saw it. Quickly, I sat up and I just stared at him. Harry came up with a mischievous smile.

"Well what do you think?"

I swallowed. He had cut his hair. All that long curls were gone. I didn't know what I would feel about this. I leaned against him and I let my fingers glide along the side of his head.

"You,,, you..!!!"

He laughed.

"Yes, I chose to change style."

I frowned, but I couldn't say I disliked it. He just looked more youthful.

"You look like a schoolboy."

He laughed.

"I do?"

I pulled back his bangs as still was a bit longer.

"Yes?"

He grinned and quickly he pulled me down to him, so that I landed with my face over his.

"Kiss Me." he muttered hoarsely, and he took his arms tightly around my body. "I missed you too much and it hurts in the body if you don't show me that you missed me."

I kissed him. Yes, I kissed him with all my heart. I felt that I had come home. With him, I was Sally and I could forget what had happened. He groaned and I felt he was hard. We had never done it and I hesitated over whether he wanted to, but he let us go further. He stripped us naked and he stroked my body, as if I were the most expensive thing he owned.

I sat up on his waist and hesitated. Harry groaned and he lifted me up so that he could penetrate. I sat down straight down over him and I felt how he filled me. I whimpered and I just sat there. I just wanted to feel him inside me, as if he would forever be there. Harry stroked my body, and finally he got me to bend down to him. I landed with an elbow on each side of his shoulders and I looked into his eyes. I just saw love.

"Take me!" he muttered hoarsely. "I've been waiting for it for so long, so please do it for me."

I kissed him and slowly we started to make love. Yes, it wasn't  dirty, it wasn't a required, and it was just love behind each movement. I had never felt so full with that feeling in a long time and I realized the difference between love and one night stand, or just doing it for the sake of clarity.

"I love you." I rode him, but I had do say those words. He looked straight into my face, and he had a smile on his lips. I felt how he was caught up my face with his hands and he looked straight into my eyes.

"Sally, I know." he muttered hoarsely, "I have felt your love all the time, but I didn't dared to talk to you. I'm so sorry for that." He kissed me. "I love you."