Author's Note: Another chapter done, I'm on a roll it seems. I appreciate every read. Now, enjoy the long awaited Chapter Three!
Disclaimer: Loosely based off of a true story with characters being based on real people
RATED M CHAPTER
Chapter Three: Ignite
We mixed and mingled in more ways than one. It was like it was a perfect fit. His lips moved against mine with perfect coordination. Then it happened, I felt his tongue brush between my lips. It was needy. I could feel the heat rising as he moved forward, slowly climbing onto the mattress where I sat in only my bra and underwear. I parted my lips only to feel his warm tongue greet mine harshly. We pushed back and forth, hungry hands gliding over each others body with aggression. I met the bottom of his shirt and tugged. I couldn't help but grin against his soft lips as he swiftly pushed my hand away before shoving me down onto the bed roughly. There it was, his face. The flushed face of someone blinded by need. I met his expression with one of similarity. My eyes were soft and lost in the heat and admiration I felt coursing through me. My cheeks settled into a deep red as I reached my hand to press against his face, he was burning up. Whether it was the sudden sexual tension or it was his magic, I would never know,
"Emerson.." I whispered desperately. Though, I had no idea what I was so desperate for. This was more than the sexual tension building. It was something else. It wasn't long before he pressed his face further into my hand, eyes falling shut. I hoped I wouldn't forget this moment, that it wouldn't be lost. But, most of all I hoped it wasn't a dream. I hoped he wasn't another dream. The thought had been on my mind all day. Those eyes filled with fire, they resembled his. But could it be? Could it be him? My lips were soon met with another kiss, though, this was different. This kiss displayed passion. Instinctively I leaned further into his lips, my hands trailing up to his hair that I gripped with desperation. Suddenly I felt something missing as his lips left mine and began to press against my neck. I whimpered softly. His teeth grazed the sensitive skin of my neck before biting down more roughly,
"Ah." I called out shyly. With that notion I felt him groan against my skin before continuing along his path, making his way to my chest. There was a sudden pause in his movements. He lifted his head to look up at me. My face coated in a bright red as my lips were parted, drool beginning to seep out. I looked completely doe-eyed and lost. This look was different but similar. Only hours earlier the most I'd witnessed was his gentle, friendly appearance. This was a different side of him. Perhaps it was the drinks talking. Though, I assured it wasn't. I nodded and signaled him to continue. Though, instead he moved up again, climbing atop me and leaning into my ear as he nipped at it lightly,
"Should we be doing this..?" He whispered seductively. His words were daring. Was he daring me? Did he want me to give in? Suddenly, I was taken aback as he rolled his hips forward, pressing himself against me. I shivered and let out a soft moan. What was I doing? This was something I'd never expect from myself. But I felt all control slipping away when I responded by pushing my hips forward to rub against him. Emerson continued to provide me with surprises as his hands greeted the back of my bra, it's support quickly leaving as it fell undone. His mouth proceeded to work on my neck while continuing downwards towards my ample breasts. There was hesitation as his eyes met them. Though, that was short lived when he gripped them softly. His hands massaging them while he brushed his thumb against my quickly hardening nipples, "You're perfect." he said while allowing his softening eyes to meet mine. I bit my lip before leaning forward to kiss him gently. Our tongues met, instantly battling. I moaned into his mouth, he groaned back in response. The passion heating up once more. This was it, I wanted this. Now and forever. The way his hands met my body sent my mind soaring into the clouds where I never planned to leave. I met him with equal passion. My hands traveling all over his body, seeking out each and every curve,
"I want you." I whispered against his lips,
"Then you'll get it. All of it." He responded in a rough tone, it made my body shiver in excitement. We were both drunk, and not just because of the drinks. It was so much more. In several quick movements his pants disappeared onto an unknown place on the floor. The room was dark but I still managed to capture every moment in my mind as clear as day. I felt it instantly, the large bulge he was sporting between his legs. It rubbed against the inside of my thigh hungrily. With every buck of his hips I heard a groan escape his lips. Soon enough, before I comprehended, I reached my hand towards it. It was solid, still I slowly brushed my fingers along it. I felt him tense up, allow his eyes to fall shut and moan. I couldn't help myself, I wanted more. I was greedy. And so, I slid both hands up towards the waist band of his boxers. There I traced his lower abdomen before gripping the band and sliding it down slowly. I was greeted with nothing short of enticing. The large bulge wasn't just for show. It sprung out with enthusiasm. There it was in all it's glory. There he was. His eyes peeked open to meet mine. Now he was the one blushing and biting his lip now. I held so much curiosity. Which is what led me to grip it.
The size was extraordinary. The pink head grew as a ran my hands up and down it with smooth gentle motions. With ever touch he was flinching and letting out soft groans. I felt every vein and pulse of his massive cock and with every buck of his hips I gripped my hand tighter around it till his entire shaft was soaked in pre-cum. Then, with ease my hand glided up and down. With a hungry grin I eagerly leaned my head forward and gave a sharp lick just below the head,
"Ah! Vic!" He moaned in pleasure. That was when he gripped my head greedily and threw my down onto the bed before pulling himself on top of me. His swollen cock brushing against my underwear, "Take these off." He said sternly. I did. He wasted no time in getting down to it. His throbbing shaft rubbing against my tight entrance,
"Please." I whimpered. The teasing of his head against me had me twitching and shivering. My heart racing as my breath hitched and quickened.
Then, without warning he did it. He pushed the length into me with it's entirety. I let out the loudest moan and tightened up instantly. Though, that only encouraged him more to move his hips and allow himself deeper. They started out long and hard before easing into something more gentle. With that he leaned forward and pressed his lips against mine,
"I want you, more of you" He whispered against my lips,
"You have all of me." I responded. That caused him to shove himself further into me with great force. I let out shrieks and moans of undeniable pleasure while he continued to groan into my ear while occasionally nipping my neck. After many long strokes he finally pushed as far as possible into me and allowed himself to finish. I felt the warm liquid make its way into me. As he pulled himself out it seeped out of me. I bit my lip nervously. However, he simply reacted by leaning down to place a kiss on my breast before grabbing a towel from my closet and beginning to clean up. No more direct words were shared that night. We didn't need to. We had shared something much more precious. Passion. I felt an emotion never before felt. I felt him crawl back into bed and wrapped his arms around me and hold close, like he was afraid I'd slip away. But, I'd never. He was perfect, no matter what he could say.
He was everything.
Author's Note: Woo, so that was uber detailed, sorryyy. I just got really into the moment. The ending was sorta fluff though. Hope you enjoyed! Till next chapter!
