Cappuccino Commotion
By rowan
Copyright:
MajickRowan 2001
Their first kiss was flavored with
sticky
cool
coffee
ice cream and
hesitation…
With the sun burning
hotly on his head and
Howie’s lips warm
against his mouth,
Nick breathed and let
himself go;
he sank eagerly and
gratefully against Howie,
bending his long
graceful limbs in so they could fit more perfectly together.
Howie’s thumb
smoothed slow circles on his cheek as his fingers tickled the fine hairs at his
nape.
They stayed that way,
caught in this simple
kiss of
sugar
sweet
lips.
Howie pulled away first to breathe and
Nick saw the smile in his eyes and
knew that love felt
just
like
this.
[fin.]
AN: Inspired by the
best damn ice cream cone I ever had, written on train. Wonky formatting is my
own.