5 nights in Guam
Last and first day (1/2)
She was having the bestest dream ever. She was surrounded by a sweet warmth and her hand found silk-like skin wherever it touched. A thrilling throb emanating from her most private place was the main focus of her attention and she moaned silently as she stretched and moved her hips to feel more. Her hand flew up and grasped a bed of hair.
He woke up in the splendid position he remembered falling a sleep in, only a couple hours before. All of her limbs gripping his body tightly to hers, she started moving and he accompanied her without thinking. The many ways he had pleasured her in the previous few nights were engraved in his memory. He would never let go of this feeling.
She felt so comfortable, like she had found her place. Enthralled by the magic happening between her legs, she rocked slowly. As her consciousness started to emerge, she opened foggy eyes to the sunlight that was progressing in the room. Wait. She was lying on her back and she was… she was… This isn't a dream. She realized dreadfully.
He moved to hover over her as he felt her waking up. Still inside her, he gripped at her leg to lift her slightly. He slowed down as he towered over her and glided his other hand on her chest and belly, watching her intensely. He pinched her nipple and slid quietly in and out of her warmth.
His strong frame was all she could see. His hands were on her, his hardness was… She closed her eyes before she felt his lips on hers, coaxing her into a kiss.
She seemed confused when his lips found hers, but she still kissed him back longingly. She held onto him and moaned softly as he kept moving his hips steadily.
Making love together had already become their favorite activity, like a drug they could never get enough of. They went on naturally, easily finding their perfect tempo again. They kissed for a long time, until his lips abandoned hers to trail down her chest. He licked and sucked her nipples for some more time and she rocked wildly against him. He rose up in his excitement and arched his back, plunging his length deeper. She moaned and jerked under him when his thumb caressed her clit. He caught her legs and slammed her buttocks against his hips.
He thrust only a few more times before he came violently. He let out a deep moan and spilled his seed inside of her. Still hugging her leg to him, he kissed and licked her calf as his intimate prodding slowed to a halt. Her gaze on him was scorching when he finished her with his fingers. He leaned down and kissed the delectable orgasm on her lips, as she hugged him close.
What was the price, for all this? It felt so wonderful, there had to be a price. Had she sold her soul to the devil at one point in her life, and forgotten about it? The night was over, and so was the trip. She was supposed to catch a plane in just a few hours, so why was he still holding onto her as if his life depended on it? "This is real" she closed her eyes as the haunting words came back to her "I want to be with you". She should say something, but she was unable to speak. She could only tighten her hold on his strong arms.
He removed himself from her and looked down to her flushed complexion. He wasn't imagining it now. She had been transported by the pleasure he gave her and she wanted it to go on, just as much as he did. This had to be it. She had to love him back. Why hadn't she responded to his feelings? Was she scared? Or did she just not… He quivered mentally.
"You heard me last night." he stated. She kept her eyes tightly shut "Please, talk to me." He begged, leaving his life in her hands.
What did he want from her? Of course she wanted to be with him! Why did he need her to say it? It was preposterous. Hadn't her feelings already been made clear by the way she craved his whole being?
"Please." he whispered against her skin. "Tell me." He had never been this scared.
"I can't!" she finally blurted out.
"Oh so you haven't lost your tongue." he joked and nuzzled his nose to her cheek "I'm relieved" he continued huskily "I do intend to make good use of this tongue."
"This… I…" she looked at him with teary eyes "It's day time, it should not be still happening! It should never have happened, really. How could this be allowed to happen?" her words stung him "And you spoke." She shuddered "That's no game!" she accused him "Those nights weren't supposed to count, but now… No, no, it can't be."
"Tell me." he insisted. He wasn't going to let her get away with her incoherent and vaguely hurtful blabbering.
"I can't."
"What do you want? Tell me."
"I want…." I want to be with you. She couldn't say that! I want this to never end. She needed a diversion. I just want to feel you more. "I want you to take me again." Wh… What? Isn't that worse?
"You..." He turned his head and closed his eyes.
He drew a deep breath before he turned back to stare at her with these emperor eyes of his. Was there something different about these eyes now?
He kissed her mercilessly and she moaned as he trailed kisses down her body. He was fast to descend down her torso, licking her navel on the way.
"I will do just that, I promise." he murmured hotly against the soft skin of her inner thighs. "But first." he caressed her down there, and inhaled her scent "I want to hear you say it."
His intimate kiss made her moan. Her hands flew to his hair as he licked her. He let one of his hands wander on her legs and her torso, while he watched her climb the insurmountable pleasure. His other hand caught hers and caressed the back of it soothingly with his thumb.
This man had always been good to her, and even now he seemed to treasure her. She trusted him. Why wasn't she able to say it? She gripped at his hair, and threw herself into him, close to her orgasm. He replaced his tongue with a finger and gave one last suck on her bud before he removed his mouth.
She felt like her head was about to explode from the way his eyes bore into her, as he moved back up her frame and slid his fingers between hers. What was it with his eyes? She was dizzy. He guided her hands up on the cushion, above her head.
"I want to know how you feel." he kept both her hands in one of his while the other drifted down her arm slowly "And what you want." He palmed her breast "You heard me last night. What did I say?" his lips descended on hers "Tell me you feel it too." he asked again before he kissed her.
She wriggled under him in frustration, and since she couldn't hold him she moved her hips against him. They both moaned and he stopped the kiss.
"Tell me." he implored one last time, still squeezing her mound.
"I" she looked at him with half lidded eyes. "I… yes, of course I do." she was haggard. "I want…" she spoke strenuously "I... I want to be with you." she let out a long breathe "Like that." a tear rolled down her cheek "Always, and forever." she turned her face away from him as his thumb delicately wiped the lonely bead.
A.N. - It became evident pretty soon in the writing of this story that it would need a "next day" sort of epilogue and there would have to be dialogue. This is what allowed me to keep the 5 nights almost totally silent and not write the day scenes, which were the dares I gave myself. In the end, there were so many things that had build up so much that this scene became twice the size of the other chapters. Sorry for cutting it there! It seemed like the best place... Can you imagine if that was where I made you wait?
Now, I know Kyouko's diversion is a little out of character but I couldn't resist - I actually toned it down, cause she was going to use the F word if I let her (which I found very funny, but a bit too much).
I'm glad the previous chapter was to your liking. Sorry the note was so long, but there was someone that seemed unhappy with the way it was going, and I take that pretty seriously, I don't like to make people unhappy. :p
Thank you for the clicks and reviews, I'm so flattered you liked this story enough to let me know. And thanks for reading, nothing happens if you don't read!
