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Love and a Lake

Love and a Lake

Romance Created on 3-12-07 Views(90) Story Rating G

I looked up at him, peering through my drenched brown hair that had fallen into my eyes. The rain poured down upon us as we stood there facing each other. The heat from the day made a mist that sat upon the lake as droplets splashed into it from above. He smiled at me and his green eyes gleamed with excitement. We shouldn’t be here, at least not together; alone. But this is the only place we can go with out anyone to see what we were up to. He leaned in to kiss me with his hands placed upon my shoulders. Ever so slowly our lips met. The rain continued to fall as we stood in the middle of the trees kissing. I love it when we come up here to the lake. It’s just us here, in the middle of no where. We can kiss, cuddle, talk and just be when we’re here alone. As our lips separated, I let out a shy smile. I could feel my clothes sticking to me. My white tank top was soaked and my tan bra was visible through it. His blue t-shirt clung to his chiseled chest and his jeans wrapped around his legs. I grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the dock of the lake. We each took our seat at the edge and let our feet dip into the cool water. The rain subsided and gave way to the blazing sun. As quickly as it had started, the rain stopped. The heat from the summer day was not an issue. We hadn’t been able to see each other in four days and were well overdue for one of our secret meetings. His hair shined in the sunlight and the corners of his mouth turned up as he looked into my eyes. We needn’t say anything, our eyes did all the talking. I knew he missed me as much as I missed him, from the way he intertwined his fingers with mine, he gave his feelings away. The butterflies in my stomach caused my cheeks to turn a bright pink. He caressed my hot cheek with the back of his hand as he leaned in for yet another kiss. I pulled the hair out of my face and kissed him back. His kisses came harder and longer and with each one they became more intense as they sent shockwaves through my body. As we continued to kiss, I laid back and he moved on top of me. Our hands maneuvered along one another’s bodies. Stroking and caressing each others damp clothes and skin. I ran my fingers through his slick blond hair and he abruptly pulled back and stared into me. As he raised himself off of me, he pulled me to a sitting position. I felt his hands gingerly grab the bottom of my shirt. I could feel my tank top peel off of my tan skin as I raised my arms above my head so that he could get my shirt off. My wet and nude flesh glistened in the sun. He, too, quickly removed his own shirt. As we sat on the dock, he eagerly and sweetly kissed upon my neck and shoulders while he removed my bra exposing my naked breast. I removed my bottoms as he removed his. My skin tingled with each brush of his lips upon it. His kisses burned into my flesh and I yearned for more. The water lapped at the grass as we began to embark on another of our many endeavors. This is what we had met here for. Not just to have sex, but to make love. It’s a love that we were lacking from our partners at home, but had found amidst our hectic lives in each other. A love that only we understood and needed so badly. It was wrong but it felt absolutely right. I longed fro his touch, his kiss, his stare. And as our bodies molded into one, I fell in love with him even more. My body rocked beneath his and I gasped for air. A bit later he exploded into me as my body squeezed him. He lay beside me, sweating and gulping air. A smile plastered to his face, he turned to me and spoke the words I had been aching to hear; “I love you. I really love you.” I replied saying the exact same thing. His green eyes danced with delight as he leaned in to kiss me yet again. We held each other, lying naked on the deck, our sweaty bodies sticking to each others’. I couldn’t help but think to myself how much I didn’t want this to end. And just as the rain had done, our rendezvous was over. We dressed and headed back to our cars. One last kiss and we both climbed into our vehicles. A sly smile came across my face as I thought about what tomorrow would be like when we would meet again….

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On March 13th 2007 november38577 Said :
november38577 Well, now. It's all about the details here-& they are not lacking! Great writing on this one... Let me guess-this is what happened before my story: 'Feeling the Pain'? That's awesome! *mal*