Un Beso Bajo La Lluvia Novels & Stories

The gentle pitter-patter of raindrops outside mirrored the delicate caresses and passionate fervor that consumed us within the cozy confines of the hut. "M-Marius," I pleaded, my words a breathy entreaty that hung in the air. Our eyes locked, conveying a shared longing that transcended spoken language. In this intimate dance between two souls, the rain bore witness to our unspoken desires and the profound connection that continued to deepen with each passing moment.

he murmured, his voice softening as his large hands moved down to grip my waist through the wet sweater. I stood up on my tiptoes, bringing my face right up to his. "Don't say anything else," I whispered against his lips. Rain didn't wait. He slammed his mouth against mine, and we kissed right under the falling rain. “Mmm... ah...” The kiss was instant fire, cutting through the freezing drizzle. His mouth was hot, moving against mine with a deep, desperate hunger that told me exactly how much he had been starving over the last two days. His hands flew to my waist, his long fingers digging into my skin, lifting my body upward until my toes were barely touching the concrete roof. I wrapped my

Not move? "You know I love it when you play hard to get, babe," I whisper, nibbling on her neck. I'm really likin' this rainstorm! Her dress is soaked to her skin and I can see clear through to her-

she replied, a playful smile on her lips. Clayton couldn't resist. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, his desire mingling with tenderness. In that moment, the storm outside faded into the background. As they kissed, time seemed to stand still, their bodies pressed together, seeking solace and comfort in each other. The sound of raindrops hitting the roof served as a soothing soundtrack to their intimate moment, encapsulating the serenity that comes with finding refuge in the arms of someone you love.

he kissed her again, this time his tongue going past her lips, coaxing, seeking entrance. Rain’s arms wrapped around his neck as she opened up from him. He moaned into her mouth and then pulled away. “I love you Rain,” She couldn’t stop her tears. They just kept falling, his forehead pressed against hers and their breaths mingled with each other. “Romeo and Sergio are in the basement…I’ve been waiting for you to wake up, tell me what you want me to do to them,” “Hmm…” Rain shook her head. “Can we not think about that now? Let’s just enjoy this—”

Caspian said, holding her hand tenderly. "Y-you made it rain?" she stammered, the rain falling harder down upon them. Caspin smiled, nodding in response. "You can do this?" Lowena sprung to her feet, twirling around like a happy child. "Yes, I can, and so can you," Capsian offered, taking her hand and pulling her close. The rain began to fall harder, drenching their bodies from head to toe. She smiled joyfully before seeing the seductive expression on his face, dropping her head as her cheeks flushed red.

Locus laughed at my action, but then he took off his shoes after seeing me taking them. He held my hand as we walked on the soothing sand, and I smiled at him. As we walked further, we stopped at a bridge, and we stood there peering into each other's eyes, and all I could think about was spending the night with him. He hugged me and I hugged him back, then he pulled aside and glanced up at the stars and moon. The moon was full, there were a few drops of rain, and he went in for a kiss until it began to rain a little harder. He kissed me in the rain, and this was the sweetest kiss I'd ever had from him.

She was like a young goddess. The girl smiled at him. Till now, he was still mesmerized by her beauty. It was late but he blushed right after when the young girl smiled. He looked down, his heart pounded so fast, loud enough for him to hear. The young man guessed that she's at the same age as him. When he regained his consciousness he finally spoke. "T-This? T-Ten Pesos." He answered, trying to speak a language that he's not good at. He knew some words in English but he's not fluent at it.

He dropped me on the ground as the both of us stood under the shower, he turned on the shower as the water start to wet our clothes, I look up to see Nicklaus's hair dripping with water, and some strands of his hair covering his eyes, I couldn't resist him anymore, I couldn't look away from his eye, it's like I'm spellbound, I pulled him closer by the cheek, and smash my lips on his He held me by the waist and deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue into my mouth, tasting every corner of me His hand roams all over my body as he caresses me sweetly. After some minutes of hot kissing under the shower, he broke the kissing, as we pant to catch our breath "Should I bathe you?" "Hmmm…." "Don't worr

Owen quickly shrugged out of his jacket and wrapped it around my shoulders, the satin inside still warm from his body. I reached up, wrapping my hand around the back of his neck and pulling him down for a kiss. Our lips met, the taste of the rain on his lips. I parted my lips and slipped my tongue inside of his mouth, which was so warm and inviting. His hand tangled itself in my wet hair and pulling me closer to him. Our bodies pressed together, the heat of his chest defying the cold of the rain. We stood there, kissing in the rain as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Raindrops pounded against the pavement, splattering against windows and shaking the baby leaves on the trees. I