After my reassuring words I feel him allow his body to tremble as he continues to sob for about another min. He then surprises me by breaking the hug and looking into my eyes. Even more surpriseingly I see him lean in and feel him kiss a tear off each of my cheeks, kissing their streaks from the middle of my cheeks all the way to just under my eyes. He finished by caringly swiping his thumbs across both cheeks to make sure to eliminate any chance anyone could tell I shed any tears.

He then softly said through his still falling tears that he didn't feel the need to hide his face from me (as I had suggested) because I had trusted him with my raw feelings, allowing him to wipe and kiss my tears, feel my potty lips, let my tears fall on him. He said he felt the need to be open and give me his raw feelings just like that.

I couldn't help but give him a big smile, feeling new, happy fears start to fill my eyes. This time I silently vowed not to let them fall and completely focus 100 percent of myself on taking care of him.

As soon as he looks at my face he thanks me for allowing myself to cry with him. He says that I have no idea just how much he appreciates it. He then continues to remind me that its ok if I want to let my tears continue down my cheeks unchecked. (I guess he could tell I was holding back). He adds that he would love nothing more than to take care of my tears and me to take care of his.

I take a deep breath as he's still looking into my eyes. "I appreciate everything you've said very much, it's just that you've been so comforting to me lately I wanted this time to be completely about you without you having to worry about me." I try to explain feeling my tears fighting their way out of my eyes.

Despite my vow earlier not to cry anymore and just focus on him, I allow myself to take a shaky breath, closing my eyes and letting another pair of tears run parallel down both of my cheeks. I can feel how hot they are (from my forcing them back) as they burn my cheeks on their way down.

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As soon as I allow my tears to tears to leave my eyes I almost instantly feel him kissing them away while simultaneously wiping their thick streaks with his fingers.

I let out a small gasp, startled (as I still had my eyes closed) when I feel him rubbing his cool tears on my cheek mixing with my still hot tears. I then feel his thumb on my cheek wiping a few more of my falling tears alternating between his finger pads and the backs of his fingers.

I slowly open my eyes only to notice his tears are finally starting to slow. I slowly and delicately leaned in and kissed a tear from each of his cheeks with all the love I have, not wanting to waste a single precious tear. I then pulled back and looked into his eyes blushing slightly as I have never been this bold with him before.

As I pull back from his cheeks, blushing, I feel an experience I never thought. I feel him take my hands in his, lift them, guiding them to this cheeks, and begin to wipe his cool tears with the backs of my fingers.

I then see him smile at me reassuring me just how much he likes my hands on his cheeks. I then feel him kiss a few more tears from my cheeks before whispering a thank you. And explaining it was for my being brave enough to take care of his tears. He says he never wants me to hesitate doing so whenever I feel.

With that I have a newfound confidence and bring my own hands back up to his cheeks and wipe away the last of his now drying tear streaks with the backs of my fingers making sure to erase any trace he had cried to save him from any embarrassment once we leave the bathroom.

"Care to check if our order is ready?" I begin asking once his face was clear. "I mean our waitress might think we've completely abandoned our order, as we've been in here a bit." I finish  giggleing trying to lighten the mood.

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He nods agreeing to check on our order. I grab his hand in mine as we walk back to our table. As soon as we sit I feel him drop his left hand on my right thigh making it jiggle. Just then our waitress comes with our order. I notice him looking curiously at her. I involuntarily bring my left hand to his right thigh and give it a strong jiggle, almost immediately returning his focus on me.

"I think we might have to wait a min. The pizza looks pretty hot." I say as our waitress walks away. As soon as she is at the next table I jiggle his thigh again, not realizing at first that I might be turning him on just a bit.