Soulmates

I want him...I need him...I love him...

I want him...

He’s standing in my doorway with a smug look on his face, but it just makes me want to eat him alive. I’ve loved Tré for as long as I can remember, and yet, nothing has happened. My heart is ready to explode.

I need him...

I lose all semblances of control and bolt over to that doorway as fast as I can. Then I place several frantic kisses on his lips and neck. He holds me tightly, trying to show that he understands. We lose 98% of our clothing as he carries me upstairs, kissing passionately.

I love him...

It is several hours before we are sated, for neither of us can get enough of the other. I rest my head on Tré’s bare chest and stroke there lightly. He hums contentedly and holds me tighter, and suddenly I know he has always loved me the way I love him.