102 102. Back in time XXviii: A promise...

"Still, I just want to kiss you this morning" with his words that were lower than a whisper, she turns to face him, instantly captivating his lips with hers, taking over his mouth, kissing him with the love of a million years. A love that would never die, a love she was never going to let go of. 

Kissing and cuddling up in each other's arms. cooing into each other's ears the sweetest kind of words, snuggling closer, both hearts throbbing simultaneously for the other. Trying not to go past the level of just intimate kisses, loving each other with their every breath. The sky starting to produce some lights. 

Just like he had done to her, she had also left her marks all over his neck, tenderly kissing him there, making him feel the same kind of sensation he made her feel. This much was enough for both of them. They didn't have to go farther than this.