DEVOTION : A DYLENA STORY
Chapter 1
My head laid restfully on his bare chest. His skin felt so warm on the side of my face. I shifted my legs, waking him. He shifted his head, and looked at me with his deep brown eyes.
"Good morning beautiful." He said smiling, and gently kissing my forehead. "Good morning to you too." I said teasingly, planting a gentle kiss on his soft warm lips.
I watched as his face quickly turned red. I let out a giggle. "Someone's blushing." I said, kissing his cheek. "I am not." He protested, laughing. "You so are." I laughed.
His hand moved down my back, wrapping his arm around me. He locked his eyes on mine and ran his fingers through my hair.
"I love you, Selena." He said, stroking my face with his hands. I smiled and put my finger to his lips, tracing the outline of them. "I love you too, Dylan. So much." I said looking deeply in his dark brown eyes.
He smiled and leaned in, kissing me lightly on my lips. I closed my eyes and ran my hand down his chest. He turned on his side and held me closely to him. The warmth of his skin made my body relax.
He pulled me against him, tightening his grip around me. I kissed his shoulder gently. "Dylan." I said quietly. "Yeah?" He asked, loosening his grip around me, so I could see his face.
"I think tonight's the night." I said. "You sure? We don't have to." He asked.
" I don't want to keep you waiting." I said, kissing his neck. He grabbed me lightly, pulling me from his neck. He looked back in my eyes. " Its not all about sex, Selena. I want you, just you. Your worth the wait. " He said , kissing me deeply.
I kissed back, pulling myself against him. He wrapped his arms around me again. "I'm still ready." I said against his lips.
He pulled away and then put his face against mine. "Now let's go get some breakfast." He said grinning.
A smile formed across my lips as he carried me out of bed to the kitchen. "So your gonna have breakfast in your boxers?" I said laughing.
He laughed and sat me on top the kitchen counter. "Don't act like you don't like it. Plus, who are you to talk when your having breakfast with me in your bra and underwear too? He said, smirking.
I laughed and pressed my forehead against his. " Don't you smirk at me!" I teased.
He laughed and kissed me, putting his hands on my waist.
I pulled away. "I don't smell breakfast cooking." I teased, sticking my tongue out at him.
"Oh , I have breakfast for you." He said, smirking and picking me off the counter.
I laughed as he sat me on the kitchen table and opened the fridge.
I couldn't believe it. I had fell hard for him. I loved him and he loved me too. It was amazing. It was perfect. He was perfect. This was perfect.