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I want to be able to come through the computer.
I'd climb through and be in your room.
You'd be surprised, and shocked, and I'd just grin at you.
I'd climb through the rest of the way, and sit on your desk, beside your computer.
I'd be brave and lean towards you, connecting my lips with yours.
I'd feel fireworks! They'd shoot through my body. You'd feel them also, and kiss me back.
You'd stand up so you're level with me, and I'll put my arms around your neck.
You'd smile through our kiss, and place your hands on my waist. You'd pull me towards you, and I'd fall off the desk. You'd pull up, so I don't fall far and I'd get my feet back on the ground. You'd pull me backwards, towards your bed, and your kiss will get deeper, and more desperate.
I'd nibble on your bottom lip, in a gentle way. You'll let out a moan, and turn us so my back it to the bed.
You'd lean against me, and we'd fall backwards, onto your bed. You'd push yourself up, so that I can get farther onto the bed, and then you'd get lined up with me, and lower yourself down. I'd kiss your lips, and then move across your face, all the way down to your neck. This is my first girl and girl relationship, so I'll sort of just be going by desires. You'd bite my lip, and pull my face, back up to your lips. You'd kiss me gently, and then more desperatly! You'll push your tounge through my lips, my barrier, and into my mouth. I'll start to pull back in surprise, but your lips will stay right ontop of mine, not willing to let me back away.
Your hands would, bravely, go up my shirt. Again, I'd try to pull back, but to no avail. You'd loosen your grip on my lips, just enough to whisper, "Don't Maria! Just let me! Please! We both know this is what we want!" Before you'd push down on my lips again.
My heart would be beating very quickly, but I'd finally let myself admit:
Yes, that's what I want.
So I'll stop pulling back, and your hands would slide around my stomach! I'd surprise us both, with a little moan, and that would be our cue to continue on! So you'd move your hands slowly, and they'd inch up to my chest.
Our bodies would be twisting, and grinding. They'd be bumping and (possibly) even humping!
We'd be becoming one! Filling each other up with the life of the other!