The Doorway

Do you remember that night in the rain we shared not so long ago?

We ran through the streets like kids, searching for a place to hide and laughing along the way.

I pulled you into a doorway and we locked eyes, the reminance of laughter still on our face.

We both looked up as the light bulb let out its last flicker of life and faded out over us.

I put my hands on your face and wiped away the raindrops that were still across your brow.

I remember glancing at your lips to the lipstick that had begun to fade from the rain.

Shades of red smeared perfectly across your the bottom of your lip.

Strands of your hair covered your emerald green eyes until I brushed them away.

It was so cold that we could see our breathe as we exhaled, yet I felt a warmth come over me.

I put my hands on your waist and clutched the curves of your hips and I pulled you close.

I wanted to pull you inside of me so I could feel you in every corner of my body.

I leaned in and placed your bottom lip between mine and started to gently suck and bite.

You put your hands on my chest and grabbed at my sweater pulling me closer.

I remember the softness of your mouth against mine and the taste of rain and makeup.

I couldn’t get enough of you and traced the lines of your lips over and over with my tongue.

I backed you against the brick wall gently and lifted your arms above your head.

I traced the lines from your lips down to your neck and gently moved your face aside.

I slowly kissed that spot between your neck and shoulder and as I heard you moan, I bit down.

I sucked and nibbled, the way you liked, driving you crazy and knowing it.

I lowered my hands down along your arms to your waist again and placed them under your sweater.

I felt the coolness of your skin against my hands as I moved them slowly up your stomach.

I lifted your bra and cupped your breasts and I could feel your nipples getting hard.

I took them between my fingers and gently squeezed them as your head leaned back.

I ran my hands down your sides to your thighs and slowly lifted your skirt.

You invited me with the slight gesture of spreading your legs ever so slightly.

I brought my hand to our lips which were locked in a passionate and deep kiss.

I put my fingers between our lips and felt our tongues lap against them.

I brought my hand back between your thighs and slid your panties to the side.

I remember the warmth of your as I slid my finger along the outside of you.

You were already wet and it hadn’t been because of the rain.

I slid it so effortlessly and gently and you let out a slight moan in my ear.

I began to feel you from the inside as I worked my way in deeper inside you.

You grabbed the collar of my sweater and my by lip and I got deeper.

I could feel you moving in rhythm with my hand and I knew you were getting close.

Getting close to exploding from the inside as I held you from the back of your neck.

You couldn’t control it any longer and I felt your knees tremble as you began to moan louder.

Then I could feel you pulsate as you let out one last echoing moan in my ear.

You locked eyes with mine and kissed me passionately as I drew my fingers back.

You looked at me and bit your lower lip and smiled that coy smile of yours.

You lowered your skirt and fixed your top as you realized what had just happened.

The rain stopped and we made our way home leaving a memory in that doorway.