Disclaimer: Yeah, Dark Angel ain't mine so I take no credit
for characters created by the folks in LA or up in Canada or wherever.
Rating: NC-17. I don't think it's that graphic (yet), but that's me.
If you don't like this type of thing come back in the next chapter. If
you're under 17 go ask your momma for permission.
Author's Note: Hey, thanks for the reviews. Anyway, this is kinda
fun. School's out and I just got finished with an intensive writing class,
so I didn't think I'd be writing for a while. It's different though when not forced.
Summary: This is still the prologue. I haven't figured out what I'm going to
do about chapters- if I'm going to title them or something. I'll think on it
and change if necessary.
He hooked the straps in his fingers, and tugged lightly, urging the garment
down her arms. He followed the journey with his gaze, riveted. It clung to
her for a moment longer, before loosening, falling completely away. He
backed off.
He didn't move toward her. Not right away. He watched her, intent on
stamping her image on his brain.
"So damn beautiful." Finally, he reached for her.
Leaning forward he took her nipple into his mouth, drawing out a soft moan.
He felt her hands grip his head, pressing him closer.
His teeth scraped at her skin. She lifted a leg, stroking it along his. He
released her and straightened. His touch impatient, he stripped them
both of the rest of their clothes, leaving the clothing scattered around the
room.
Making his way back to her, his lips roamed over her body, kissing
every inch along the way. Her fingers curled around him and he thrust
into her touch, an involuntary movement. Her other hand joined the
first as she continued to tease him.
His gaze held hers. There was a slash of color over her cheekbones
and arousal had tightened her features. She wrapped her legs around
his hips, leaving her open to him. Vulnerable. Bringing his forehead to
hers he eased his way inside. Her breath touched him as she whispered
his name against his ear.
The commotion had forced him awake. He had been in the middle of a
tantalizing dream. It had all seemed so real and he was not happy about
the interruption. He reluctantly opened his eyes. The sight that greeted
him matched his dream in all respects. His gaze started at the floor and
climbed up sleek bare legs to the point where they extended from the
bottom of his shirt.
He shifted his attention to the way the shirt clung to her hips and curves
of her breasts. He turned on his side, propped himself up on his elbow
and took her in. The disarray of her dark hair gave her a sexy, wild
uninhibited look. Her mouth fell open. God, she was beautiful. The
first time he saw her ...
Her voice cut off his thoughts. "Um... hey."
Author's note: Sorry, you'll find out next chapter- I promise.
I just wanted to add this. Hey, it'll give y'all more time to maybe
change my mind.