One Evening, in the Rain 
A storm is coming.
You settle into the couch for a quiet night alone,
Just listening the rain falling outside.
Gently at first, the small droplets begin to tumble out of the sky,
Dampening the earth below.
A knock at the door startles you, but only a bit...
It’s me. I’ve finally come for you.
We spend a second’s eternity merely gazing into each other’s eyes before you wrap your arms around me in a warm embrace.
The rain begins to increase steadily, now.
You motion for me to enter,
But instead I take your hand, and lead you out into the rain.
We run and play like children, scampering about soaked to the bone.
After a while, you begin to shiver... it’s cold.
But I know how you warm you up.
Gently, I caress your arms, moving slowly to your shoulders and then to your back.
I pull you close to me, feeling your heart beat next to mine.
With your arms around me, my hands slide down to your hips.
Nervous, you begin to pull away, but with a single look into your eyes I see what you want.
A brilliant flash illuminates the sky as we kiss.
Our tongues dance as the thunder shakes the very ground beneath our, now bare, feet.
Clothing is soon of little importance to us, as we share the sight of our bodies with each other.
I delicately lay you down on the soft wet grass.
The mischievous grin you offer me is enough to make me your willing servant, but this time, I choose to be your master.
I kiss you again, but only briefly...
My tongue has other matters to attend to.
Licking your aroused and sensitive nipples elicits a gasp of delight.
You close your eyes and lay back, completely sated by my gentle touch.
As I lower myself down your body, kissing and licking at your soft skin, your breath grows shorter... inch by inch, breath by breath.
Seconds melt into hours... hours into days, it seems, as I tease you... closer and closer.
Finally I reach your tender charms.
Your whole body begins to shudder as I lap at your entrance, teasing and tickling your pink pearl with the tip of my tongue.
With a sharp gasp, you tense, and release your sweet juices to me.
The rain caresses us in large, heavy drops.
The lightning continues to turn dusk into dawn.
The thunder seems to purr like a cat, occasionally climaxing to roar like a lion.
Only now do I take you.
Tenderly, but steadily, sliding myself into you,
We connect our bodies as one flesh... one soul.
Locked together in heated passion we love for what seems an eternity.
Again and again your sweet honey flows, punctuating each intense peak of your pleasure.
Hours later, the rain begins to subside.
We are content to lie in each other’s arms, bathing in the afterglow.
Soon, you drift peacefully into slumber.
When you wake, you’re startled to find yourself lying on your couch.
You could almost dismiss the entire encounter merely as a dream...
Until you notice the wet footprints leading from the front door.
With a sigh, you lay back to revel in the experience... the soft thunder echoing off in the distance will always remind you of the passion we shared...
One
evening, in the rain.