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It had just been a few hours. Love was there, and it was even to big for them to handle. Just a few hours as husband and wife and they didn't know whether to kiss on their lips or their hands.
"I love you."
Said many times, and the lust was not needed here. They didn't want it to be that way. The wait had been so long, even he couldn't contain just twenty four hours before the wedding. But now they were both here, in the right place and at the right time. Fire was burning.
They wanted it to be perfect, and they didn't know whether to kiss on their lips or their hands.
"I love you too."
His hands didn't know where to reach, her hands didn't know where to touch. Love made it clumsy, love made it hard and yet easy. They were there, and this was the moment they had been waiting for, but it was so awkward. Love was burning.
She wanted him so bad. She didn't know whether to kiss his lips or his hands.
"I...."
Could he have said everything he felt just by a kiss? This was the time to show her how much he loved her. He moved his hand, and switched off the light. He could see her face, love was written all over it, a whole universe in her eyes.
5 years had come to a culminating end, and he didn't know whether to kiss her lips or her hands.
"I know."
She reached for his hand, and placed it on her heart, and then kissed his lips so gently, but he felt every single drop of her soul in that kiss. She felt his love running through his veins.
Everything was all right.
He could kiss her lips, she could kiss his hands. It was all the same, they knew. Love doesn't ask questions. Love is there. In them. Between them. Now was the time, this was the place. Maxwell made love to his wife. He knew just where to kiss her; on her lips, or her hands. Just as long as his whole life was hanging in that kiss.
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