The First Kiss

A shared pleasure

I like to start the first kiss

as an act of worship

To come face to face

with transforming power

To lay my hands on your cheeks

and touch your face

the face that

brings me pleasure

To run my thumbs

around and over

the contours

oh so close

To breathe in your scent

To go cheek to cheek

for a few moments

and run the tips of my fingers

around your mouth

feel the outline

then pull your face

really close to mine

and start to feel your mouth

really feel

with the tip of my tongue

going from corner to corner

and finding the inside

of your mouth slowly

Just really gently

but finding your lower lip

with my teeth

and pulling it softly

and with just a graze

of my teeth

You don't have to do anything

at this point

just be there

I'll use my lips

to pull you even closer

and only then

begin to find my way

inside your mouth

and run my tongue

over your teeth

then find your tongue

and play a little bit

Because by then

you can’t help but respond

not by smashing and shoving

but rather by your own

gentle exploration

Our tongues dance together

and that's when it starts

I like to pull back

just a little

and breathe softly

My hands are still

on your face

just feeling

your skin and beard

and they begin

to touch your mouth

your ears

and run my fingers

around the shells

and tease the lobes

between my fingers

I get slightly more aggressive

and grab your tongue

in my mouth and bite it

and pull it

further into my mouth

and start to suck on it,

taking its measure

and understanding it.

I pull away

and just look at you

for a moment

deep into your eyes

and then kiss you gently

pulling then on your lower lip

and bite it harder

It's starting slowly and softly

saying hello

That I want to make out

this is my mouth

these are my lips

and good kissing

really turns me on

That's the start.

Of a gentle growl

deep in my throat

but it's not aggressive

yet

Going down your neck

tasting you and coming back up

to your face to lick your eyelids

and back down to your mouth

where the storm begins

and I start to breathe lightning

deeper kisses

curious tongues

going farther in together

passion rising

mouths feeling the beginning

of desperation and need

clashing and retreating

to just hold the moment

and the collapsing into each other

It's sensual and close

it's where our raw

and primal senses

find each other