Grave danger
Ch2
He let's go of her hand and slides himself around to face her, he can see the insecurity in her eyes, not because of him, but of what to do, he moves his hand to her cheek she closes her eyes, he has to do this, he has to shut the voices on his head up.
"ok" he whispers
She nods and he slowly moves towards her, he's within millimetres and he stops, one last breath and he moves in, gently placing his lips on hers, he feels her sigh. He pulls back, the voices have gone quiet, she opens her eyes and smiles, she moves her hand to his neck and pulls him in again, he let's her, this kiss is more serious and full of meaning, and affection. He moves pulling her body closer to his, enjoying her touch on his neck, it drives crazy, he never let's anyone near his neck. Sara pulls back again, and just looks at him, he wonders what she's thinking.
He's got Shakespeare on his mind, he could recite beautiful poems and sonnets to her but he's to into this moment, the closeness to the love of his life is all he needs. She pulls him in again, he allows his hands to move, he's at her sides and back running his hands up and down as he feels her tongue touch his lip and he let's her in, now he can fully taste her and he needs more, his brain needs more. He becomes aware of her other hand on his side running up his stomach to his chest then down to his sides. All he can breath and feel is Sara, he's never felt such intensity in a moment of pure raw emotion.
He slowly moves her top up and touches her bare back, she sighs and he feels her tense, but she pulls him in harder and soon follows suit, her touch is so hot it could burn him, but he loves it and wants more. He pulls out of the kiss to speak but words fail him, Sara puts her finger to his lips, then slides it down to his top shirt button, she holds it looking at him, she's silently asking permission, he nods and she slowly undoes it, as they both watch one another, he wants to pull her into his lips again but is enjoying just looking at her, silence between them is a key thing he's noticed. He feels the final button go and Sara is running her hands up and down his bare chest, he likes this, he wiggles under her gentle touch, she moves in and is kissing his neck, he likes this, he needs her so much now, she pulls back again as he grabs the bottom of her top, she sits up and nods, raising her arms.
Can he really handle this? He's sure he can, and he pulls her top off, revealing her beautiful, slender figure and generous bust in a gorgeous black lace bra, he goes straight to her neck, kissing, sucking, tasting more of her, she starts to push his shirt off his shoulders, once off she pulls him into a tight embrace, their skin clashes and he feels he could die now a happy man. he wraps his arms around her and holds her with the same strength.
Its Sara who pulls back, she moves back so her legs are either side of him, he's confused as to what she is doing, and she starts to lie back on the sofa, his heart stops, once laid back she beckons him down.
His mind gives him images of her as a beautiful goddess or a butterfly. He slips of his shoes and kneels on the sofa so he's facing the right way, then slowly lowers himself between her legs so he's lying on top of her, still silence between them which still suits him, no words could describe how he felt, laid on top of the woman of his dreams.
He started the kissing again, but more fiercely than before, his mind was clouding again, he needed to tell her how he felt, that this wasn't a one off but it meant everything, that he needed her, that he wanted her... Forever.