Sex

It starts with the eyes. Eyes can speak for you when your lips cant find the right words. His bedroom eyes did all the talking most of the time. We could be doing nothing but just sitting there but the minute our eyes met, in those very sacred moments, we spoke to each other without words. Our feelings poured out of our eyes without us even having to tell each other. Some eyes you can't read.. But his eyes, those i could read just fine. In our wildest moment, his eyes confessed his feelings for me and it was in that moment that i knew i truly loved him. I had already known i was falling in love with him but that moment warned me that the falling was over and if i continued it could be dangerous. But i liked the danger. It fascinated me. I saw a hint of danger everytime i looked into his immense chocolate eyes. Then comes the touch. There's the touch that sends chills up and down your spine while giving you goosebumps at the same time. I was familiar with that type of touch because anytime he would even lay a finger on me my body would shiver. Then there was the touch that felt warm, the touch that had you feeling fire all over your body as if it was a sign of the sparks  you two had igniting. I felt both chills and fire that day. Next is the hug. The hug that's most important is the one we always wound up giving. The tight hug that lasts for more than ten seconds, the one that you feel so safe in, feeling like you're wrapped in your favorite blanket. The kiss. The sweet, slow, careful kiss. Laying there, wrapped in his muscular and secure arms, you meet his brown eyes, you smile, he smiles as his eyes seem to say "i feel it too", he lowers his head so his forhead touches yours, you peck his lip softly, holding his lips with yours, a few seconds go by, you let his lips go, open your eyes, and once again those deep brown eyes look into yours. You smile, he smiles. Your eyes say "i'm madly in love with you" and his seem to say "i know and i love that you love me". Next, you both commit the sweetest but most risky crime of all. Sex. And to think it all started with one quick glance.