Caught In A Moment

We're on the tube surrounded by people, but all I see is Daniel. I can't take my eyes off him. Both stood up, my hand on one of the poles going across the ceiling, his hand of top of mine, caressing it, the dark brown eyes deeply fixated on me, a slight smile on his face. I start to get hard thinking about him naked in my bed just an hour earlier, his warm body wrapped around mine, his tongue in my mouth, and I have to look away briefly. He looks away too and I wonder if he's thinking about the same thing. He looks back at me, leans in and kisses me, quick but soft and gently and passionately. I'm sure there are people staring but I don't care. All I can concentrate on is him.

He's been a long-time interest, Daniel. I only met him properly two days before, fascinated and intrigued by this incredibly cute guy, but hesitant whether he was as intrigued and attracted as I was. Turns out he was. After hours of chatting I finally find the right moment to lean in and kiss him. We end up spending as much time together as we can for the rest of the weekend, any excuse or change of plans just to see each other. Just to be able to snog each others faces off. To sit and chat, touching each other, kissing some more, unable to get enough. Come last night and he comes back to mine and it's incredible. He's incredible. I don't want it to end.

Fast forward to Sunday afternoon and he has to catch his bus back home. We get off the tube and walk to the stop, and on a quiet street we both turn to each other and pull each other close. We kissing intensely and deeply and hard, I got my arms wrapped around him and I get goosebumps all over. It's like time freezes and everything else loses its importance, nothing matters apart from this moment. We say our goodbyes a few minutes later and the moment's still with me. I don't know how many times we've kissed and snogged and touched and caressed each other over the past two days - endlessly - but it's that particular kiss that sticks with me. That very moment. It was perfect. Being naked together was perfect too, but somehow nothing seems like it can beat that very moment. At least not til next time. I don't know when next time is, I don't know what any of this means, I just know I want more. A lot more.