Here We Go Again || Puckleberry

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Forever. It was their go to word whenever either of them were having self-doubt. She had forever with this man and she couldn’t wait. She couldn’t bring herself to stop crying yet, even though she wanted to. “Okay,” she whispered. She knew that his way to show her was physical, and that was okay with her. It was his best way of showing how he feels. He’s always been like that. Making love with Noah was something that you only read about. How it was passionate and slow. How you were so in sync with your spouse and how powerful the emotions were. Her hand pressed against his head as the tears came to a halt, feeling how good he was making her feel by the little nips and kisses. As he slipped into her, she let out a breathy moan, her body arching into his. This was her favorite moment, when they both stopped, letting each other feel every inch of each other. How his breath seemed to catch as he looked over her body before he began to move at his slow, torturous pace. Locking eyes with his, she cupped his face, making his forehead press against hers. “I love you so much, Noah. More… more than, oh. More than Broadway. Fuck.” She had trouble speaking during this, but she needed to let him know. Noah was bigger than Broadway, he meant more than Broadway and so did their baby. The life she had planned now, it was for all of them. It was to make everything great for all of them.

He never thought it was possible to feel this good, seriously. And the fact that all it took was one girl to make him feel like this, was even crazier. He couldn’t picture it being anyone else but Rachel. It was too right to think about other possibilities, and in reality, there were none for them. It was them, forever. Nothing could stop them. Nothing. This moment just further proved that, they were never going to find people like each other and they didn’t plan on searching at all. And he was beyond okay with that. Just like he did every time, he let his eyes wander over her body. But something about this seemed so different, maybe it was because this time he was proving something to her instead of the other way around. And he was okay with that. He pressed his forehead against hers, their mouths so close to each other that their lips brushed every now and then. His pace was slow, almost too slow for him even. But he didn’t care, he was trying to show her that he wasn’t going anywhere. He would do this all the time if it meant she would be convinced of that, because he wasn’t going anywhere. Not before, not now, not ever. At first, he thought her talking would ruin the moment or something but he didn’t. Which is why he took the opportunity after her to just say something real quick too. “You,” He said breathlessly, closing his eyes for a moment and moaning softly against her lips as they brushed. “Are my everything. You’re…A part of me, Rach.” He paused for a moment but his hips continued, “You’re in my…heart, mind, soul, everything. I’m not leaving.”