Random thoughts :)

I lay there silently. My head on his chest, his strong hand carefully pushing strands of hair from my face, his fingers brushing against my skin ever so softly. My eyes stared deep into his. The many shades of blue drowned me as I got lost in them.

The light glistened off of his wet lips. Even from here I could tell they were tantalisingly soft and warm. I knew from experience, from when they were held against mine in a beautiful kiss, and many before that.

We were alone. It's not often that we were home alone. It was better being alone, just him and me. Being alone with him was bliss.

His body was under mine, my legs intertwined with his. I had one arm wrapped around his stomach, I couldn't let him go. This moment was perfect and I couldn't let it end.

His heart beat was pounding underneath my ear, his bare skin was so warm. Although he wasn't naked, just topless. I preferred it this way, not naked but close. He was mine and I was his.

We would be like this forever.

Until they come and tear us away form each other again.