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It was going to be the last good day between them, though neither of them knew it yet. Looking back it's impossible to know if anything could have been done to avoid the trainwreck which was about to befall them. What if they'd said I love you, sooner? What if they'd had the hard conversation about exclusivity, about Flora's insecurities, about Koa feeling like he'd never escape the shadow of his mistakes? What if they'd talked about how far away they lived and about their respective jobs and obligations to their regions?
What if they'd just talked?
Gods, but they were young, and it was their first real date; how were they meant to talk when there were so many other things to do with their lips and tongues? When they were finally at a place and time that didn't require chastity or restraint and they could just be together the way they'd individually been dreaming about for years?
And so they had.
The dinner Koa had planned was eaten between bursts of laughter, and though the pair managed to keep their pants on for the remainder of their stroll, there wasn't a single moment that passed where they weren't holding each other in some way or another. Back in their hotel room, they'd made their frantic pawing on the bridge look positively barbaric in comparison with how they'd taken their time with one another, bringing each other to orgasm with impossible slowness until they'd passed out in each other's arms, only to wake up before the dawn to do it all over again.
They'd agreed to plan another date as soon as they could, but it would be weeks before they saw each other again, and by then the present chapter of their love story would have already been closed.
~FIN
What if they'd just talked?
Gods, but they were young, and it was their first real date; how were they meant to talk when there were so many other things to do with their lips and tongues? When they were finally at a place and time that didn't require chastity or restraint and they could just be together the way they'd individually been dreaming about for years?
And so they had.
The dinner Koa had planned was eaten between bursts of laughter, and though the pair managed to keep their pants on for the remainder of their stroll, there wasn't a single moment that passed where they weren't holding each other in some way or another. Back in their hotel room, they'd made their frantic pawing on the bridge look positively barbaric in comparison with how they'd taken their time with one another, bringing each other to orgasm with impossible slowness until they'd passed out in each other's arms, only to wake up before the dawn to do it all over again.
They'd agreed to plan another date as soon as they could, but it would be weeks before they saw each other again, and by then the present chapter of their love story would have already been closed.
~FIN
