The start of many... i wrote the start of my story?!

My story x

Standing on the sloppy grass, while listening to the silent screams of nature as the rain pounded the floor, heavy and cold. Under his hood, a gently kiss for reassurance and we are off. The water hit hard but we continue to walk, interlocked and together. Now they are running. Inside they scream, off with the umbrella. So i wear his comfy coat that lies messily around my frame to keep me warm and dry. We skidded round the corner and shimmed up the steps to shy away from the damp, and there we stood. My hands, taken in his. He lent so close i could feel his cooling breath whisper to my cheek. I let it melt me, every single part of me. I let it flood from the inside out, hitting all things it came into contact with, leaving me feeling weak and breathless. It tingled at my finger tips. I moved in to him, wanting. His lips were cold, but soft and full of intent.I let them linger on mine for a while, working slowing with him. I could feel the honey pass from his mouth to mine, i felt it trickle down my neck and then it was there dancing around in my head. A sense of relief, to know that he was mine. Stunned motionlessly in his kiss, i smiled at that thought and he smiled back, his warm smile that i loved so much. It was at that moment i realised he would always be there, mine forever. x