Sweet\'s Little Collection

A/N: A special entry to celebrate the 1/3 mark of our little journey together! I want you to guess who the two are in this story, and why you think so. I can't wait to see the guesses I get!

Day Thirty:

He traces his fingertips down her cheek softly, memorizing the planes of her features. She smiles sleepily at him, her hand reaching up to draw him down for a kiss. His lips travel hers with practiced ease, their tongues meeting and waging a sultry war with one another. Her fingers tangle in his hair and his hands travel down her sides. Goosebumps spring up over her flesh, and he delights in the knowledge that he is the reason for it.

She exhales on a sigh as he slips inside of her, his steely control keeping his pace restrained. He brushes her hair from her face, bringing his lips to hers again. Her back arches as her legs wrap tightly around his hips. She whimpers as his speed increases. She runs her fingers through his short hair, scratching her nails down his shoulder blades. He moans as he plunges into her deeply. His hands slide up her sides, flicking his thumbs over her nipples. Her hands fist in the sheets, shooting out to the sides, knocking aside a pile of parchment on the side table. He smirks down at her. "I love you so much." She smiles up at him, her eyes shining. "I love you, too."