The Unexpected

Sigh

While we walked, he kept holding my hand tightly, and as we entered he kissed it tenderly. I smiled at him, and he smiled back, as if nothing wrong happened before.

The place was already a bit dark, so we had to walk carefully to find our seats. When we did, he let go of my hand and as before, I felt a sting of sadness caused by that moment.

However, as soon as we sat down he put his arm around me, warming up my cold shoulder. I held my breath, as I was shocked by his closeness, and I had no idea what to do about it. He looked at me and smiled; he was happy of being with me. I smiled back and decided to put my hand on his leg, a move I immediately regretted. Yet, as soon as I was going to take my hand away, he put his other hand on mine as sign of approval, and pulled me a bit closer.

Then, we started watching the show... Or at least he did. I tried to watch it but could not focus, as his closeness made me very nervous, as well as making me wonder when our next kiss would be. Time passed, and the show was reaching its end. There was only one final act before it was over.

Then, the lights went off. It was pitch black and there was nothing more than silence. Suddenly, I felt Ben's arm pulling me really close, while his hand held my jaw to face him, and finally kissing me, releasing me from my wonder.

I was already able to recognize his lips, soft and sweet, and the smell of his cologne, now on me. Our tongues intertwined, and he tilted my head back to make our kiss more passionate. I put my hand on his beard, and then moving it up to his hair, holding it strongly with my fingers.

On a slow motion, he moved my head to a side, and started to kiss the edge of my lips, my cheek, the edge of my jaw bone... And stopped. He held me tight, and he kept still. I could feel the warmth of his breath on my neck, making me tremble, yet wishing him to continue.

After a moment, I felt the tip of his tongue touching my neck, and then his lips. I exhaled, relieved he decided to continue.

He kissed me again and again, lowering his lips all the way to my collar bone, where each kiss was increasing my wanting for him, and forcing me to bite my lower lip so I would not to moan in public. He then went back to my lips and kissed me with more passion than ever before. The blood in my veins was running wild and I knew his was too.

Suddenly, the lights went on, and he stopped. When I opened my eyes, he was smiling, his eyes staring mine, dark and full of contempt, knowing what happened and what we did... A moment to remember just among the two of us.

I was a bit bewildered at his sudden stop, but I then understood no one should see us doing what was meant to happen just among us too.

Once the show was over, we walked to his car and he drove me home. We did not talk much during that ride, but he kept holding my hand and glancing at me from time to time, as if he wanted to say something. I also wanted to say so many things, but I was not sure it was the right time to do so.

Once we arrived, he walked me to my apartment, but kept his distance by being a couple steps back. I faced the door and tried to open it, but then I felt the entirety of his body behind me, getting closer and closer until his chest was touching my back. My heart started to pound very fast, my lips parted, full of pleasure, making me exhale and wanting him once more.

I decided to put my arms on the door as I surrendered to his touch, and he put his arms on mine. He pressed me against the door, and after a long sigh he said: -I want you. Let me in.-