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The stars were shining brighter here in the country, while in the city the pollution prevented us from witnessing all their splendor and mysteries. I leaned against the window, watching the fruit trees ahead, the birds probably already sleeping in their nests and the only noises outside were the wind blowing through the leaves and the crickets, bringing a sense of calmness of a place far away from all the problems and worries.
- Aren't you cold? - I turned around and saw Lysandre standing in the doorway of the bathroom, wearing nothing but his underwear.
A few drops of water were falling from his freshly washed hair, he was still holding the blue terry towel in his hands, and my heart was still racing to see him standing there, in the flesh, just a few meters away from me, sexier than ever.
- It's just a cool wind. - I said and turned away from the window, moving closer to him.
He watched me as I approached slowly, now that I was there, I wanted to enjoy every second of the moments we had to ourselves. A week seemed too little to stay there and kill all the longing that these two years had caused us, but I would do everything so that the distance would not cause us so much frustration again.
I slung my hands over his shoulders and intertwined my fingers behind the back of his neck, his way of looking at me sweetly was still there, and I remembered how that look made me melt inside when I was still a teenager, but now instead of making me ashamed, it only reassured me even more of his love for me. The first time I heard that he loved me, it was like my heart stopped for a moment, I almost thought I needed an ambulance to take me to the hospital, and I couldn't help but smile as I remembered how silly I was.
- May I ask why you are smiling? - he asked, pulling me closer, his hands resting firmly on my hips.
- I was remembering the beginning of our relationship, how shy and embarrassed I was over little things. - I pulled a strand of hair from in front of his face. - This made me take a step back.
- And you're not so shy now, are you? - Lysandre brought his face closer to mine.
- No, sir. - I whispered seductively and pressed my lips to his, each kiss we shared didn't seem to be enough, and I wanted more and more.
He threw the towel on the floor and pressed me against him, his tongue joined mine and the movement of his hands on my back was slow and sensual, I scratched his back lightly with my fingernails and smiled in the middle of the kiss as I felt the effect it had on his body, squeezing my ass and lifting me to hold me in his lap.
- Missing this? - I joked as he led us to his bed.
- I used to dream about you being with me like this again. - he replied, gently laying me down on the soft sheets, so well stretched but about to be completely crumpled and turned over.
Still on top of me, Lysandre kissed my neck eagerly, and stayed there for a moment, smelling the scent of my strawberry cream that I had spread on my body after the shower.
I pushed him onto his chest with my hands, making him get underneath me.
He was lying there with his head resting on the pillow, his face a little flushed from the desire burning inside him.
Wanting to enjoy every second of our bodies meeting again, I untied the improvised bun I had tied my long hair into and it fell gracefully down my back. Lysandre's beautiful eyes were fixed on me, the silence in the room and the expectation made everything more exciting, and the moonlight made the atmosphere even more mysterious and erotic, just as Lysandre was. I slowly pulled up my lilac silk camisole, bought especially to leave my love with dry, breathless lips, and under his watchful gaze I slipped it over my head, tossing it into some corner of the room. My exposed breasts made him blush a little, but Lysandre didn't take long to pull himself together, in a single movement he pulled me back under him and I laughed, I still knew how to make him lust for me.
- Don't you know how much I want you and yet you play like that? - he smiled mischievously at me, nibbling my lip and then removing my panties.
- I've never heard you complain. - I sighed as he spread my legs and positioned himself between them.
The anxiety of having him there with me was unbearable, and I squirmed in anticipation as he kissed the inside of my thigh, playing the same little game I had played with him seconds before. He ran his index finger lightly over my clit, making gentle circular motions afterwards.
- Lys... - I said softly.
- What? - he smiled. - Is it only fun when you tease it?
I smiled back, but that smile soon fell apart as I felt him press his tongue against me and I closed my eyes, letting a long sigh of pleasure echo through the room, finally feeling his lips against me.
Feeling his tongue moving that way, faster and faster, made my whole body shiver and I gripped the sheet tightly, biting my lips, not wanting to make a scene.
That was the effect Lysandre had on me when he gave me this pleasure. I wanted to scream, to shout how much he was driving me crazy with his touches and caresses.
I arched my back when I felt his finger enter me easily, as wet as I was. The stars in the sky were nothing compared to the stars I was beginning to see at that moment, and it wouldn't be long before they exploded inside of me, I could already feel them twitching inside of me.
Lysandre kissed my thighs again and came back on top of me, kissing me fiercely, I think it was clear that the playfulness was over there.
- My God, I need you. - he said uncompromisingly, lifting my legs.
- Make love to me. - I held his face in my hands, staring into his. - Make love to me now like you've never done before in your life.
Obediently, he positioned himself between my legs and I heard a low moan from deep in his throat as he finally penetrated me, and at that moment I knew that I wouldn't survive another two years without him, another two years without his kiss, without his touch.
He began to move slowly, just savoring the sensations not felt for a long time, until the need began to take over and he increased the pace, penetrating me completely, making me roll my eyes with ecstasy.
I bit his earlobe, scratched his back hard, hoping that there would be marks the next day, marks that would show what we had done, showing that he was mine and I would never let him out of me again. He kissed and bit my neck mercilessly, and I moaned loudly, this is what I wanted.
I didn't want timid caresses, I wanted to feel him mark me unmercifully.
- I want to go on top. - I whispered in his ear.
With a frown, a bead of sweat was beading on his forehead, he just nodded, he was still absorbed in the pleasurable world we had created there between us.
Lysandre lay down on the bed, and I placed myself on top of him, slowly sitting up while he moaned.
God, how I loved to hear him moan.
I rolled over slowly, he tightened his fingers on my hips, and resting my hands on his chest, I moved my hips up and down, alternating the rhythm, one hour faster and another hour slower.
Lysandre's swollen lips and dilated pupils indicated that he was in another world, and I was with him. His cheeks were now completely red, and I was sure that mine were too.
I kissed him with insane desire, and he kissed me back with the same intensity, pressing me even harder against him, even though it seemed impossible. I wished I could meld our bodies together so that I would never have to be apart from him again, and could always feel the sensations I felt when we had sex.
I continued to ride, biting my lips and holding my hair up as I moved, Lysandre alternated between watching my breasts moving in rhythm with my body and my naughty smile as I watched him admire me shamelessly.
- I think I'm going crazy. - he closed his eyes, panting.
- I lost my sanity a long time ago. - I whispered in his ear. - I want you to do it hard.
I lay on my back beside him with my head on his arm, and his other hand pulled my leg up and he penetrated me without warning, all at once, just the way I wanted.
- Like this, Lys. - I managed to speak between moans. - Keep it up.
I rolled my eyes with pleasure as he began to masturbate me too, at the same pace as he thrust in and out of me.
The stars inside me began to shine so brightly, I couldn't see anything anymore. I couldn't see the room, I couldn't see the bed, I couldn't see the window, I could only feel my whole body begin to tremble as the starburst occurred.
I moaned loudly, closing my eyes tightly, the wave of pleasure that washed over me completely bewildered me, and my legs were shaking from the intensity of the orgasm. I was panting, confused, it was as if all my strength had been stripped away.
- Amy... - Lysandre moaned softly in my ear, and soon it was he who I felt trembling behind me, he had reached the limit of pleasure.
We lay there for a few minutes, breathing deeply, trying to regain consciousness after what I had believed to be one of the best sexes we had ever had. I turned to face him and pulled him into a quieter, more passionate and tender kiss.
- It was wonderful. - he whispered between kisses.
- I don't want to be apart from you ever again, Lys. - I kissed his lips, his cheeks and his forehead. - I won't survive another two years away from you.
- Then... - he seemed to hesitate before finishing his sentence. - Marry me.
I pulled my face away from his, a little shocked by what I had heard.
- What? - he had taken me by surprise.
- Marry me. - his gaze didn't waver.
I processed the information for a few seconds, and Lysandre began to get apprehensive, but I surprised him with a searing kiss.
- I will marry you. - I said, not containing my joy, and he smiled at me, the smile that only he knew how to give.
I don't know when we fell asleep, but it was after many kisses and caresses, and another unforgettable sex session.
I had a dreamless night, I was very tired, and when I finally woke up with the morning breeze coming into the sunlit room, I ran my hand along my side and felt only the cold sheet.
I opened my eyes wide and saw that Lysandre was not there, but soon I smelled coffee and felt my heart warm up, I smiled without realizing it.
Still completely naked, I stood up and grabbed my towel from the chair on the desk, apparently Lysandre had woken up early and had already taken a shower, I must have been in a very deep sleep not to have heard the sound of running water.
I let the hot water run over my tired body, much more for our reward for lost time than for the trip I had taken. I soaped my entire body, the smell of the organic soap was a mixture of very fragrant herbs and I liked it, I would definitely ask Lysandre later where he bought that soap.
I came out of the shower feeling renewed, and since the day seemed to have started with mild weather, I put on just a pink T-shirt and jeans.
I followed the strong smell of freshly brewed coffee into the kitchen and smiled when I saw Lysandre sitting at the table, drinking a cup of the black liquid, reading a newspaper.
- Good mornin. - I said, and his face lit up when he saw me.
- Good morning. - He got up to hug me and give me a long passionate kiss.
I sat down next to him and he poured me some coffee, there were several fruits on a tray on the table and yesterday's toast.
- Lys... - I said his name delicately, after taking a sip of coffee.
- Say it, my love. - he put his hand over mine.
- Were you serious when you asked me to marry you yesterday? - I asked a little worried, afraid that he had only said it in the excitement of the moment.
I guess the old silly teenage Amy was still in there somewhere.
- Of course I was serious. - he pulled his chair closer to me. - I love you, you're the only person I want to spend the rest of my life with, and after last night, I can't accept being away from you anymore.
- I feel that way too, but how are we going to do it? - I asked. - Your life is here on the farm and I have a whole life at college, not to mention the internship I have to do once I graduate.
- You know, the farm has been doing very well with what we have produced here in the last year. - Lysandre said. - If we continue at this pace, I believe that in a few months I will have enough money to hire employees to take care of the animals and the place. Then I will have time to focus on what is really important in my life, you and art.
My eyes sparkled.
- Are you going to sing again? - I exclaimed excitedly. - You need to talk to Castiel!
- No, my love. - he laughed at my sudden excitement. - This hectic rock star life is not for me, but I really missed writing.
I nodded to encourage him to keep opening up.
- A few months before you left, I started to write a book, a compilation of texts and poetry. - Lysandre told me as he stroked my cheek. - When you were gone for good and I had to take care of the farm by myself, I felt the inspiration leave me completely, but when I knew that you were coming back and I would have you really close to me after so long, I resumed writing and now I am in the final stage.
- I can't believe it, this is wonderful! - I jumped up from my chair to hug him. - I am so proud of you, my love.
- Thank you. - Lysandre laughed. - And if I don't sell many copies when I publish, I can recoup my investment by selling many soaps.
- You make the soap in your bathroom yourself? - I asked, surprised.
- One of the many little things I've experimented with here over the past few years. - he shrugged. - Vegan soaps made from herbs and flowers have been selling well around here lately.
I smiled at him, a hopeful smile.
- If you can lighten your workload on the farm, we can get together more often. - I reasoned.
- And if everything works out here, I can be just the boss who supervises often, but you don't have to be here every day, we can live in the city, and as soon as you come back from your internship, we can get married and make our home. - Lysandre concluded.
Tears welled up and he hugged me as they fell, too many emotions to deal with in less than a day.
- Oh, I almost forgot. - he got up and went to the balcony. - It seemed a little rude to ask you to marry me without a ring and a bouquet.
- No need for that, it was perfect just the way it was. - I said.
- Well, I don't have a gold and diamond plantation to make the ring you deserve. - he joked. - But I have a way to make you a bouquet.
Lysandre came up with a beautiful bouquet of cloud-white lilies and handed them to me, and I looked at the flowers completely enchanted with such beauty. I smelled its perfume and smiled.
- I think I have an idea for my next soap, my future husband. - I joked.
- I like your entrepreneurial side. - Lysandre smiled and put her hands on my waist. - My future wife.
We kissed with much love, the perfume of the lilies now mingled with the aroma of the coffee in the kitchen, and I would always remember this mixture as the perfume of our engagement.
- I love you ... - I whispered between his lips.
- I love you more than anything. - Lysandre said and kissed me again. - There's never been another, Amy, it's always been you, and I'll always be a one-woman man, your man.
I kissed him with great passion and longing.
Lysandre was for sure my first and everlasting love.