I felt his arm slip down off my shoulder and fall in between the cushion and my back. I had been tracing the hem of his boxers through his pants for a while now, not really knowing why. As soon as his arm moved, without thinking about it, my hand slipped past the hem and was now resting firmly on his upper thigh. My head turned towards him as I felt his hand grasp my side at my waist. I leaned in to him, getting ready to close my eyes for another wonderful kiss. Just before our lips met, I breathed out, "Always."

I could feel his hand rubbing my...