It didn't start with hunger.
It started with stillness.
Paul locked the door behind her, then turned slowly. No rush. No firestorm in his eyes—just something deeper. Steady want. Quiet need.
Celestine stood in the middle of his living room, her coat still on, heart already unraveling.
"I didn't come here for a lesson," she said.
"I know."
"I didn't come to prove anything."
"I don't want proof," Paul murmured, walking toward her. "I just want you."
He undressed her like he was touching history.
One button at a time.
Pausing between each layer, not for tease—but to ask, without words: "Is this okay?"
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Let her silence say, "Yes. Now. Finally."
He didn't undress himself quickly.
There was no bravado. No smirk.
When their bare skin finally met, it wasn't electric.
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Like two survivors brushing against something sacred.
Their first kiss in the dark was different than all the others.
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Just mouths that had stopped pretending.
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She kissed him like surrender.
And when he sank into her—it wasn't with power.
It was with presence.
There was no choreography.
No showmanship.
No roles to play.
Just two people learning how to feel without performing it.
Celestine touched his back—not to pull him closer, but to anchor herself to something real.
Paul buried his face in her neck—not to seduce her, but to finally exhale.
Their movements were slow. Intentional.
And when her lips broke into a soft gasp—he stilled.
Looked into her eyes.
Made sure she was still with him.
She was.
Completely.
When it ended, they didn't speak.
They just held each other.
Breathless. Bare. Beautiful.
For once, the quiet didn't scare them.
Because they knew—
Pleasure didn't need to be loud.
It just needed to be honest.
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