Four Out of Five
By Izzy

He was holding her with her nose millimeters from his. She had tensed, then relaxed, and was now tense again, for a completely different reason.

He could hear in her breath, which was quickened, and filled his ears, as her scent filled his nose, and her face filled his eyes, her own nearly closed, lips visibly quivering between deeply flushed cheeks. He parted his own lips, and she opened her mouth and exhaled a heavy breath, filling his sense of taste with her.

Four senses completely filled with her, and yet feeling nothing but air on his face maddened him.