John's Tentacle Trap

I'm on my way to Toronto and I know the ticket costed a lot.

I've been to Toronto before, but that trip was for work. This time is different though. I'm going to meet the man of my dreams and we'll spend our lives together.

I can't wait to see him again and finally tell him how I feel. It's been so long! We've been talking every day for months now, but it's not the same as seeing him in person.

It's been years since we last saw each other, back when we were kids. He hasn't changed at all. His hair is still brown and he still has those beautiful eyes...

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The flight was hell. I didn't sleep well and I couldn't stop thinking about everything that could go wrong. And now here I am, standing in front of his hotel room door. My hands are shaking and sweat is forming on my brow as I take out the card key from my pocket.

*click*

I open the door slowly, half expecting it to be locked or something, but no, it opens without any problems. A grin spreads across my face as I step inside and close the door behind me with a soft click once again.

The room is dark except for a single lamp on the desk next to the window in the corner of the room. The room is small, but strangely luxurious for a single guy who doesn't have much money to spend on travel. Or maybe he just likes hotels? Personally, I prefer staying with family or friends when I'm travelling abroad, so no wonder why this place looks so unfamiliar to me. It could be anywhere in the world for all I know... But whatever, this room is perfect for what I have planned today!

Now that I think about it, how do I even know this is where he's staying? Maybe he isn't here after all? Maybe he decided not to show up? Maybe-

"Estelle?"

A quiet voice calls out from somewhere in the darkness as a figure sits up from behind a desk by the window.

"Hey John." My voice echoes through the room as his silhouette stands up and walks over to me with large steps. "How are you?"

We hug each other tightly while standing in silence for a few moments before he pulls away slightly and stares into my eyes intensely while smiling broadly at me.

"You're here." He whispers hoarsely while stroking my cheek softly with his fingertips while looking me straight in the eyes with such intensity that it burns deep into my soul like fire. "It's really you." He continues while pulling us closer together until we are almost touching noses and our hearts are beating against each other violently due to excitement or lust or love or whatever it is between us that makes our hearts beat faster than normal whenever we stand close together like this without saying anything at all anymore because there are no words needed between us anymore now that we've spent these past months exchanging glances between each other through our phones while talking about everything and nothing at all at once until they started calling us 'the internet couple.' We both know exactly what the other one wants from this moment forward and yet we don't move an inch still because neither of us wants to ruin this moment by taking things too fast before it starts getting awkward between us so instead we choose to stay here forever like this in silence forever looking into each others eyes until-

His lips crash into mine forcefully now as if he can't wait another second before feeling my lips against his own any longer causing our souls to collide against each other during this kiss which feels more like an explosion than anything else creating fireworks inside both of our heads simultaneously until-

He pushes me away slowly now because we both need air desperately at this point although neither of us wants to admit that yet because then there would be nothing left between us anymore which means that we would both have failed at doing what we came here today for which means-

"Wait!" He says hurriedly despite his breathlessness panting loudly right next to my ear as if he ran a marathon without having any time whatsoever to prepare himself before starting running leaving everything else behind so only running remains which means-

"What?" I stammer nervously, trying my best not to make a fool out of myself by looking too eager right now although every part of me right now screams 'YES!' because-

"You're not going anywhere." He states firmly while staring deep into my eyes once again with such intensity that it makes me want to strip naked right here on this spot and lay down spread eagle on these floorboards, identical to those of a butterfly's wings, allowing him free access from head to toe so that he can explore every part of me like some kind of modern day explorer discovering new parts of his body day after day with every orgasmic climax in between before finally getting lost