Teaching Her

Her hands quickly came to hold his shoulder for support as she limped while he greedily lapped on her lips. The fire of agony abated a little. Renai was numbed by his sudden action and somewhere so was he.

A part of his subconscious made him do that. He didn’t remember how he used to write in his journal about kissing her the second they would reunite, but his subconscious reflexed.

His hands fell on her love-handles as he smashed his mouth more into hers. Renai, who was already lacking oxygen, opened her mouth which was intruded by his warm tongue. For a second, everything faded off for him. Every night of agony, every day of pain that ripped him, every second of cruel loneliness and every devastating flashback that numbed his ability to love someone other than her.

At this moment, all he knew was that she was here and he couldn’t be enough grateful for it.

He madly sucked on her tongue before roaming his own around her cavity. His eyes were closed. Too hazy to remain in his senses