Chapter 13 - Together

Tearing away from the sweet and tender kiss Kirsty had bestowed on him from out of the blue, Elliot gazed for what seemed like an age into the eyes of the young woman who had stolen his heart many years ago.

Though he was scared of what he believed was going to happen now, the inevitable, despite that fear he would hurt her - or more accurately, the fear of the monster himself would hurt her, he could not deny himself that he wanted her. He had always wanted her. And he wanted this. More than anything.

It was as if every sense in his body had been heightened, as though he were observing life through a magnifying glass. Without another word, he reached out with both his hands and gently yet firmly pulled her toward him. Kirsty could feel the maddening throb of his heart as her body pressed against his chest. Wrapping her arms around his neck, they resumed their kiss - furied with a passion neither of them had known or ever felt.

Her closeness to him was overwhelming Elliot, for he longed to be a part of her. He longed for this moment since the Channard Institute. Suddenely being pushed back by Kirsty's hot and eager hands, Elliot found himself within her bedroom - orbiting around her bed as they continued to kiss and eventually allowing themselves to fall down upon it together, not for one moment prising their swollen and throbbing lips apart.

Kirsty rolled ontop of him and kissed his cheek, his neck, his forehead. Then she slowly eases away, eyeing him intently with her deep brown eyes before lowering herself down once more and slipping her soft and sweet tongue into his mouth.

Her felt himself stir as he felt her searching fingers beginning to unbutton his shirt - slowly at first, but her impatience mounted as she wanted to experience all of him, and it wasn't long before she splayed it open. Rising up briefly, she gazed dreamily at his bare chest, carressing it with her hands, feeling the hardness of his muscles under her palms before lowering herself down once again to press her hot lips to it, leaving kisses and relishing his moans of pleasure.

Suddenly, without warning, Elliot had Kirsty on her back and now he was above her - panting, his eyes widened in lust and above all love. He began stroking her soft and wavy brown hair with his hands, whilst his lips kissed her brow, her temple, her chin before sweeping his hand across her shoulder to her breast, cupping it and squeezing it - and now it was his turn to relish in her sighs of pleasure.

Moving her own hands from his back to his waist, Kirsty then reached down and stroked him between his legs. He let out a brief moan - pulling away from her slightly and staring to her longingly, lovingly. For several seconds they lay transfixed by each other's closeness, both their breathing heavy, deep and rapid. And muffling together. Their eyes searching for some mutual signal, until they collapsed upon each other once more.

Elliot, in a mad torrent of passion, tore open her blouse and swept it off of her before she knew of it, at once revealing to him her full rounded pale breasts - restrained by black lace of her bra, whilst she fought mightily with his trousers, pulling them down until his manhood revealed itself to her. Elliot felt himself blushing when Kirsty's eyes landed on his most tender area. She reached out and gently took it in her hands, stroking it and carressing it - feeling it harden more in her grasp. The sea blue eyes in his head rolled back in deep arousal. Never had he felt so overcome with longing, and neither did she.

With one sweep movement of his skilled hands, Elliot pulled the bra off of her succulant breasts which now sprang free - larger than he had originally imagined. He lowered his head down and kissed them for several seconds, making incorherent animalistic noises, before lowering down much further to then leave his sweet caressess to her soft, flat stomach. She indulged him, arching her back with pleasure, moaning softly.

Then came the moment Elliot was afraid of. Slowly and gently, he eased his way in to her waiting and eager entrance, and began to thrust, listening as she let out a slight scream and watching as she withered and mumured in ecstasy with every thrust. Every once and a while, they came to the fresh hold of delirium. Elliot felt as though all life and air had been squeezed from him. In one gigantic surge of emotion, he threw his head back and cried out as he reached his climax, with Kirsty following not long after him.

Elliot at once withdrew himself and fell away from Kirsty, rolling onto his back on his side of the bed, then turned only to see the look of pure pleasure and love on her face. His chest rising and falling rapidly with every excellerated breath, Kirsty draped her arm across his chest and nuzzled into his shoulder, sighing contently. He wrapped her up in his strong arms and held her, not once tearing his eyes from hers until adrenalin gave way to exhaustion and finally, they fell asleep.

I want to thank my friend Laura 101, who wrote this chapter for me!