There are a few pictures on Tumblr that I love more than anything. One of these pictures have been coming up on my dash a lot more
And I hope I have this one day.
Freckles. Through the dark, sticky sky that’s all she can see, his freckles.
The stars above his bare back barely give them enough light to see. But the truck bed below her holds them both up.
He leans down to kiss her. But he can’t see her, and so, they bump noses. He laughs, but really he’s covering up the moan that came from rubbing up against her nose ring. He always loved that little thing.
She found his mouth finally. It tasted of limes and champaign. It was a good idea to have a picnic out there.
He had packed it up all special for her. He even brought he favorite desert. The desert was eaten first, and everything else was mostly forgotten. Except for each other’s lips.
She caught his bottom lip between her teeth, and tugs. His breath hit her mouth, oh so warm, and she pulled him even closer.
The night would be endless, they both knew that, and just maybe they were ready for it.
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