Silent Night

Not all happy endings needed to have a "happy ending".

Preferring to be calm and not push our luck with Eva's parents, we went for a more tame exploration of each others' bodies, kissing one another with passion and allowing our mouths to do the talking for us, our hands simply roaming in calm exploration across each others curves.

Her young petite body against mine, my hands were enjoying her smaller dimensions as I allowed them to discover across her underwear, loving what they were finding there and searching for more in this soft presence in front of me. Hers reciprocated, holding me tight as her lips played against mine in soft whimpers and tentative kisses, our bodies moving in unison as we got to work on one another.

The beauty of the moment was heightened by whispers that interjected our passionate kissing, as our mouths intertwined then separated, allowing for these sweet words to escape our lips.

"You're so beautiful tonight."
"I'm so lucky to be ending the evening with you."

Our confessions carrying us through the beautiful romantic emotions that were floating through us, and our hands keeping us tight against one another, we spent the night whispering our words and showing our appreciation, engaged in these lovely emotions that flowed through us.

I was loving what I was feeling, my body really responding to hers in our silent motions, and eventually drifted off to sleep in her kind arms.