Breathing… only for you
I love you...yet I know not the meaning of these words.
He had been watching her ever since he awoke from his perturbed slumber.
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Her face was soft and gentle and breathing even.
A few strands of hair cover her face, he leans forward and gently brushes them aside. He notes her hand resting gently on her stomach and his face hardens...yet still his eyes burn in silent intensity.
Hours pass but he just continues to watch his angel…keeping shut his confused waves of emotions…for now that could wait…all that he knew was all had been revealed. Anger was the first fore most emotion that burned deep within …but he was also relieved….relieved that her love knew no bounds….
Eying her once more…his eyes resting on the sweet subtle lips that he had claimed that night…making her his without meaning to…only just wanting to…
He reaches out and softly trails his fingers around them…closing his eyes in soft satisfaction…oh how temptation was sweet…but anger and deceit much more…
Getting up now he heads towards the shower taking his shirt off in the process, only to reveal his soft masculine muscles that her hands had already claimed….that her lips had already….
Turning the shower on…he lets it water for seconds….
Finally…he enters the soft sprinkles of warmth and allows all to be forgotten…forcing his body to relax…so much had occurred…but why had she hidden so much…
15 minutes later and out he walked…a loose robe hung from his body…his hair was wet and droplets clung.
His eyes immediately lay on her…he notes her change in position…body still sleeping peacefully…he nears her….
His eyes loom over her petite frame…temptation was sweet but his anger was stronger…yet still unable to contain himself…to touch what was his all along he bends down…planting soft kisses along the nape of her neck he hears her whimper… his eyes close in soft bliss….she moves but awakens not…
Drawing away breathing heavily…cursing softly….
He strokes her cheek and turns to grab whatever clothes he can find…just wanting to run…run away from all...wanting the cold chill biting wind to numb all senses….
Changing into a track suit and white t-shirt he heads out…hair still dripping….
2 hours pass into the morning and sleeping beauty finally awakens to a cold empty room…the first thing she does is touch her neck which she can feel burning as if on fire….she shudders….
Ignoring the sensation of passion she allows her eyes to wonder….her heart beat quickens as she realizes she is not in her room…but his…
How did this happen…she remembers crying her self to sleep after having to hear a mouthful of his words…how did she end up here….how??
Your mouth upon mine…what more can be pure bliss….
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Part one for you all..
Yes i know pretty boring..the part that i wrote and got inspired by to write this ff wont be introduced till part 2 or 3 unfortunatly, as i realized that if i introduced it straight away you all would be confused...so am building it a foundation to stand upon.
Hope you all like the first part...do leave comments!
Please ignore any mistakes...
I promise more interesting parts to follow..i hope!
Luv
Sweetu
P.S. Am still continuing with Silence...haven't decided when it'll end though!
Edited by sweetu144 - 18 years ago