A cup of delight...

 

The room was dimly lit. The silence was broken only by their heavy breathing. They savored this moment...second by second.

"I love you...

" "I know..."

He confessed his love to her once again.

They had never been so close. They hadn't fully explored the world of human senses. They had talked for a long time before deciding to make love for the first time. They had weighed the pros and cons...

They had been together for three years. With each passing day, they got to know each other better, learning to trust each other. They took their time deciding to consummate their relationship. They enjoyed each other spiritually. They were not only a couple, but above all, friends. After some time, they realized they wanted to be together for the rest of their lives. What had existed between them wasn't enough; they longed for something more. They wanted to discover each other completely, in every way. They hadn't agreed on a time or place; they left that decision to the circumstances...

They lay on the bed, fully clothed, and kissed passionately, without a moment's respite. They wanted to hold on as long as possible and make the most of this moment. He began to gently unbutton her blouse, and uncertainty appeared in his eyes, as if asking for permission. She looked at him and smiled mysteriously. She removed his shirt and began to pepper his torso with kisses, from his shoulders to his stomach...

She remembered the first time she'd seen him naked. They were at the pool. Tomek hadn't emerged from the locker room for a long time. She decided to look for him. When she stepped into the hallway leading to the pool hall, she saw that the door to the men's locker room was ajar. Tomek, a towel wrapped around his waist, was furiously searching for something.

"Need some help, Kitten?" she asked.

The boy spun around, his towel falling from his hips. Both of their faces flushed. Tomek, embarrassed, quickly picked up the towel from the ground and covered his manhood.

"Sorry..." he said

. "Nothing happened," she replied quickly. "I'm waiting for you in the hall," she added.

"Okay... I'll be there in a moment."

As it turned out, Tomek was searching for his swimming trunks, which he'd misplaced somewhere.

Tomek's hands seemed to start undressing his partner with greater confidence. At one point, they were completely naked. They got out of bed and went to the bathroom. They stepped into the shower, and Tomek turned on the tap. They felt the drops of water slowly trickling down their young bodies. They observed each other, every part of themselves. Once they were completely wet, they began to rub the strawberry-scented gel into each other's bodies. Through sight and touch, they explored each other's deepest secrets. With each brush, the desire in both their eyes grew stronger.

The scent of the shower gel reminded him of summer. He remembered last summer, when he and Aga had gone strawberry picking at his uncle's orchard. The work was tedious, but the pay was decent. He loved watching Aga discreetly steal the picked berries and eat them. She did it so delicately. Her pink lips parted slightly, and her tongue lolled out. Tomek wanted to be that strawberry in that moment, to feel the taste of her lips. Aga noticed her boyfriend looking at her strangely. She smiled warmly and approached him. Finally, he could feel like that tiny, red fruit...

They rinsed off all the foam and dried themselves with a white towel. Tomek, with his strong arms, lifted the petite girl and carried her to the bedroom. He laid her on the bed. He cracked the window a crack. A cool breeze blew into the room, dancing over their naked bodies. Aga shivered. Tomek approached the bed and lay down next to his partner. They looked deeply into each other's eyes, searching for the answer to the question: was this the right time? A song played by crickets drifted from the open window. Tomek began to run his hand through Agnieszka's wet hair. She ran her hand down his chest. They drew even closer and began to shower each other with kisses. Some were as gentle as a summer breeze, others as predatory and intrusive...

She remembered the first time Tomek kissed her. They were at a school dance. It was their first party together. They had a wonderful time. They danced the entire time, hardly leaving the dance floor. When a slow song came on, they snuggled close. She felt like she was floating on clouds. He brought his lips to hers and gently touched them. Then he opened her lips with his tongue. They held the passionate kiss for a long time. They didn't even notice when another fast-paced song came on...

He kissed her neck, her breasts, her stomach. He avoided her intimate area. His lips rested on her inner thighs. The girl quivered. The boy looked at her. She was so beautiful. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open. She was breathing faster and faster. Her breasts heaved with each kiss. He pressed himself against the flower of pleasure, flicking it with his tongue. His movements became increasingly more violent, filling the girl with satisfaction. Tomek's tongue returned to her stomach and breasts. He stopped at one of the hills and subtly brushed his lips over her nipple, which had hardened. The girl moaned. He reached her mouth again and fell to her side. Agnieszka kissed his shoulders and torso; it didn't take long, because after a moment she was just above his manhood. She stroked and brushed his genitals with her lips. Tomek suddenly sat up and, lifting Aga, laid her on her back. Their gazes met once again. There was confidence and incredible happiness in them. He barely touched her knees and she obediently revealed her greatest secret to him. A tunnel of the greatest pleasures. He lay on top of her calmly. She felt his pulsating, blood-soaked manhood inside her. She felt it sinking deeper and deeper. She moaned loudly...

Tomek hugged her and kissed her. They remained for a moment, locked in kisses meant to soothe the pain Agnieszka was experiencing. It wasn't just physical pain. She felt she was losing something, something incredibly important, something that had accompanied her entire life. She was willing to do anything for Tomek, just as he had for her, because their love had united them.

A moment later, she wrapped her legs around Tomek's waist and intertwined them behind his back. His pulse quickened significantly, and their bodies moved in rhythm with their heartbeats, their breaths intertwining. Just a moment more...

"Ahhh..." they let out a quiet cry, almost simultaneously.

Tomek collapsed onto his side. They lay there, pressed together, trying to take in as much air as possible. Agnieszka spread a blanket and covered her lover's body. He pulled her close and wrapped the blanket around her as well.

"It was wonderful, Kitten," she said.

"Thank you, Sweetie," he replied.

Exhausted by the dance of pleasure, they closed their eyes and fell asleep, lulled by the last concert of the night's crickets.