Love In Longing

Love In Longing
Ct. 42 (It's Not New York )


I have had a love affair for six years. And that love is now truly manifested and fused. What they want belongs to them in writing.


And the love that blossoms, always leads everyone to always feel like being together every second they go through it.


In the room with a cover that is only one meter high, then in conjunction with small flowers, there is a pair of young people who are drunk in love.


The body is close together in the form of a warm embrace that is forced by the man, making both can feel if their love is filled with sincerity. Although this story only started last day.


It was very desirable for Cla to remain in his current position. Hugging and leaning his head on the chest of the lover's field while inhaling the smell of perfume that the man wears.


Satisfying to make yourself feel having a lot of men in the idol of the girls in real. Before the end of tomorrow they will part until the time that cannot be determined.


Establishing a romantic relationship with a partner who is the same age is indeed a little bit of a constraint. Whether it's an emotion or something. Like Cla and Arsen who are currently undergoing the final semester in a different country.


It was the end of a semester that they could not possibly leave behind to stay together. Because it is the time that will determine what kind of predicate they pass.


"Kiss or something like this until the waiters come and we're done eating?" ask Arsen who offers a choice that is equally profitable for him.


Cla laughed upset at the choice given by Arsen. "Shame!" ketus Cla without a sound.


Not answering anymore, Arsen just smiled knot with a gaze that contained a word signal, yes it is like this.


As a student psychologist, of course a little Cla can read what is in the mind of the young man through expression.


Finally, venturing out of embarrassment, Cla kissed Arsen's cheek near his face.


The cup!


The first kiss from Cla landed very briefly on Arsen's white cheek. And it only presents a knotty smile that although brief but permeates the heart.


But it wasn't the kiss on the cheek that Arsen wanted.


"No like that, Baby." whispered Arsen protesting.


"So?" her question was a smile. Of course, he knows what the lover means, it's just.


Arsen stared fixedly at a beautiful face that was only a little more than 15 cm from his face. His eyes stared one by one what was beautiful on that beautiful beautiful face. Starting from the eyebrows, a pair of eyes, nose and the last is. Pink lips are on a thin orange lipstick.


And when he saw the lips, he revealed what God had ordained in him as a normal man. Until he swallowed his own spit.


Cla watched closely, how the male jakun who had his own allure moved as the lover gulped. And that makes him reflect to do the same.


"I'll teach you something new." said Arsen still in an unchanging position.


"What?" cla asked innocently, but he knew something was drawn from the look of the lover's eyes. It is a feeling of wanting something that he does not understand properly.


Where the more distance eroded, then the bang inside the chest will feel tighter. Until they can feel each other.


The distance of the lips that were originally not more than 15 cm, now only 2 cm remains. Where nervous breaths begin to feel for each other.


Until finally Arsen's lips touched the soft lips of Cla. Touching very slowly and feeling very sad. Until unconsciously the two reflexes close their eyes when their lips meet in a very beautiful way.


Just for a moment, and it happens in twice the soft touch. Because Arsen immediately pulled back his face, once the brief kiss was felt for about two seconds for one touch. Both opened their eyes simultaneously and slowly.


Two eyes converge at a distance of no more than 10 cm. The distance is so close that he can still feel the warm breath of his opponent which turns out not to make their nervousness decrease just like that.


For a moment both of them just froze in that position. Shut up and look at each other. Two beautiful radiance that both show there is passionate love in there.


Feeling enough with the pause, and in the sense of no meaningful rejection, Arsen brought his lips closer. Trying to feel more deeply about the real pleasure that began to burn his passion.


The closer the distance that is eroded, the distance between the lips will be closer. From 10 cm, now only 5 cm is left.


And when only 3 cm was left, a smooth white hand suddenly covered the pink lips using the back of the hand. While his palm covered Arsen's lips, he impatiently wanted to feel further about the one thing he had never felt.


It was Cla's hand, and what Cla was doing, actually managed to stop what had almost happened in one second.


For a moment, the two just froze back. Their two pairs of eyes met with eyes that both wanted. It's just that the situation is not supportive.


Feeling calm and not excited about his rejection this time, Cla pushed slowly Arsen's face to return to give distance between the two.


The sweet smile on Cla's lips flashed softly while still staring fixedly at the handsome face that was frozen silent. There was no smile, but also no anger, emotion or upset.


Bravely, Cla raised his face and kissed briefly the thin lips of the young man who, since he had lowered his hand from covering the young man's mouth, had looked at his eyes and lips in turn.


"It's not New York, Boy." - Cla looked down at her with a sincere smile.


The hand that he had put down earlier fell right on the chest of the Arsenic plane, and now it was raised back up. Landing slowly on Arsen's cheek, stroking gently, rubbing his handsome face using his thumb slowly.


The other fingers moved backwards, crossed the ears and infiltrated between the short brown cinnamon hair strands behind the young man's head. With his wry eyes, he truly admired God's near-perfect creation before him.


This situation lasted up to two minutes, until finally Arsen's hand moved, but this time grabbed a hand that made him feel very comfortable because in the caress so soft.


Grabbing the clumsy fingers, peeping for long and sipping deeply into the girl's knuckles by closing her eyes. The young man enjoyed the soft and fragrant body lotion used by his lover.


Opening his eyes, turning to look at the eyes of the lover with the thumb that is still wiping the fingers, Arsen said...


"I love you ..."


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