Hey,

Here's my first story for that fandom. There's only three chapters.

Let me know what you think.

Enjoy!

He was out very late on business, and she was sure he wasn't in the mood to do anything. Anastasia went upstairs, wondering if she should wake him up as she quietly made her way to the bedroom. The door was ajar, and she could peek in. Anastasia pushed the door open slightly, and looked inside.

Christian was lying in bed on top of the sheets, naked. She was struck again by how beautiful he looked, flat on his back. He was sleeping with one arm raised on the pillow. How luscious he was. Although the curtains were closed, some sunlight still managed to get through.

She began to study his toned and glowing body. Her eyes focused on his chest, and followed the path to his stomach. It was flat. She watched him slowly rise and fall as his sleep continued.

Her eyes looked down a little, and she stared at her underwear. Anastasia was amazed. It made her feel fuzzy.

The glow of the sun passed over the bed, and she loved the way the sun highlighted her body.

She walked over to the bed and slowly sat on the edge. Christian lay still and continued to sleep. Anastasia gently placed her hand on his chest. There was no movement. She slowly moved her fingers and began to slide them back and forth over his chest. There was no still reaction.

"He must be really tired," she thought.

She liked the pleasant feel of his skin.

She placed her hand on his chest and moved it around his torso to draw a line. She was surprised that he didn't wake up. Her hand moved from his chest to his stomach as she shook.

She leaned her head toward him, and placed her lips on his. His warmth met her lips, and she nearly lost her mind. He smelled wonderful, and she figured he must have showered before bed. As per usual.

Anastasia froze for a second, then sighed with relief when she heard him start to breathe. Then she brought her hands back to his waist and began to caress his chest, then his stomach.

She looked at him for a second. His breathing was deep, and she ran her fingers down his chest. A chance that she'll never have again.

She slowly got up from the bed and walked to the door. Just as she was leaving the room, Christian said, "Don't leave the room!" in a somewhat commanding but also sleepy voice.

Anastasia froze again and turned around. He had a big smile on his face and said "Come to me!" Still with the same tone.

"Are you awake?" she said, surprised.

"It appeared that you had something else on your mind!"

Anastasia flashed a shy smile.

"I loved running my hands over your delicious body."

And she looked at him.

"I have something on my mind now too. I want to play a naughty game with you."

Then Anastasia walked to his bed.