Initially both were extremely nervous. Having no idea who'd initiate. He held her hands to make her feel comfortable, she was shy, having no courage to even look straight into his eyes. He started telling her all that he thought could make her feel better then it happened. Both immersed in love started pouring the elixir into each other. The moment it all started, seemed like such a beautiful journey in the world. Both loved each other immensely, the kisses the pushes everything was heavenly. The body to body contact. It all was mesmeric. She kept playing with his moustache, couldn't stop herself from kissing him. He kept glancing her, asking her to just blabber whatever she can. Both had something that was beyond any understanding. Making love without commitment isn't something immoral. They felt wonderful, they could feel each other. The happiness was prevalent on their faces, just a mere eye contact was enough to make each other realise how much they both were happy. That kinky sound he made, just like a Lion, she was going head over heels for that. But kept asking him to shut. The way they both became comfortable with each other. That is completely indescribable. Both talked, let their hearts speak and eyes do that talking. Whenever he spoke, she listened to him properly and kept on kissing him so as to assure she is with him always. And when she spoke, he would become very attentive. He wanted to help her in case she needed any.
Both helped each other. The frustration and the depression was all gone within minutes. The companionship was so strong that both felt short of words whenever looked in each others eyes. The healing took place, both reached to a great level of ecstasy. Rejuvenated they moved ahead and looked up for a bright day