And here's the long awaited chapter!!!!!
Nightshade stood on the window looking out into the city while Spot closed the door of his room. "He's somewhere out there." Nightshade whispered more to herself. She swallowed deep before she turned around to face Spot. He was leaning on the door, his arms crossed in front of his chest, and watching her. While he was standing there with only the pale moonlight shining through the window, Nightshade felt her heart beating heavier with any second. A gooseflesh was running over her skin. She remembered the night Maniac had raped her. But then, he had never been anything like gentle with her. And she knew exactly what he would do in 24 hours with her. The big question now was if Spot was the same way. A dark cloud was moving itself in front of the moon, darkening the night even more. When Nightshade could see again, she was caught. Behind her the wall, and Spot in front of her, his arms on each side of her on the wall. He just stood there like this some minutes before he whispered "I ain't like him!" Nightshade looked confused at him and then looked away from him. She felt his hands running over her bare arms, and it didn't help her any. "Why are you afraid of me?" "You didn't give me a reason not to be." "Then let me show you, that you don't have to be afraid." In a very slow motion Spot brought his lips down on hers. Nightshade's eyes were wide with surprise but after some moments she felt her hand move towards his arm to prevent herself from sinking down on the floor. More then willingly she opened her lips when she felt his tongue running over her lips. Her eyes closed when she began to feel dizzy and she couldn't even stop a deep sigh coming from her throat. Spot parted their lips and moved slightly back from her. Nightshade was ready to see him laughing at her or something like that, but he only looked at her with these dark blue eyes and closed the distance between them again. His arms closed around her waist and they stood there some time before he lead her to his bed and sat down on it pulling her with him. His hands moved under her shirt and over her bare back. Nightshade leaned her head back and enjoyed Spot kissing his way down on her neck. She opened her eyes slightly and thought suddenly what she was doing there. But before she could think how wrong this was Spot was kissing the little spot beneath her ear and nibbled on her earlobe. She brought her arms around his neck and leaned back on the bed till she was laying on her back. Spot removed his hands from her shirt and began to unbutton it. When she felt his fingers again on her skin she thought she would explode. She couldn't remember that any guy could ever make her feel like that! He could have done what he wanted to her right then and she knew it. Her hands ran through his hair when he began to place small kisses on her breasts while his hands roamed over her belly and her waist. She wasn't sure how long she could take this anymore. She began to unbutton him, she wanted to know if he would get the same gooseflesh like she did. And she was relieved to find out that he did. On every touch of her fingertips on his chest she felt him breath faster on her skin. She let her hands move over every single muscle of his chest before she moved towards his back. Spot brought his lips back to hers and Nightshade hold him tight to herself. It felt so good to feel his bare skin on her own. It felt so normal and still so good. If she had died now she would have died happy, but she also would have come back and hunt whoever would kill her for interrupting this moment. Spot's hands moved down to her pants and it didn't took him long to get rid of them. Just seconds later his own pants were also on the floor. Spot kissed her again. And she opened her lips just as willingly as she brought her legs around his hips. She needed him in this moment more then anything. And Spot was far away to keep himself from her. Her fingers left some marks on his back while she tried to keep him as close to herself as it was possible.
Spot turned around on his back and pulled Nightshade with him, so her head was rested on his chest. He had wanted her ever since he had seen her, but he had never expected it to be like what he had experienced just some minutes ago. She still shuddered from every single touch and their heartbeats were still fast. He loved to tease her and let his fingertips slightly run over her arms every now and then. But he couldn't take the tensing of her body so close to his own for long and so he grabbed her waist and pulled her on top of him. He wanted to kiss her, to taste the sweetness of her lips, to smell her scent, to feel her. He kissed her seductively and soon they were again lost for the world. What can I say, twenty-four hours are a long time.
So??????? Liked it?????? I hope it's okay for the rating R.
Nightshade stood on the window looking out into the city while Spot closed the door of his room. "He's somewhere out there." Nightshade whispered more to herself. She swallowed deep before she turned around to face Spot. He was leaning on the door, his arms crossed in front of his chest, and watching her. While he was standing there with only the pale moonlight shining through the window, Nightshade felt her heart beating heavier with any second. A gooseflesh was running over her skin. She remembered the night Maniac had raped her. But then, he had never been anything like gentle with her. And she knew exactly what he would do in 24 hours with her. The big question now was if Spot was the same way. A dark cloud was moving itself in front of the moon, darkening the night even more. When Nightshade could see again, she was caught. Behind her the wall, and Spot in front of her, his arms on each side of her on the wall. He just stood there like this some minutes before he whispered "I ain't like him!" Nightshade looked confused at him and then looked away from him. She felt his hands running over her bare arms, and it didn't help her any. "Why are you afraid of me?" "You didn't give me a reason not to be." "Then let me show you, that you don't have to be afraid." In a very slow motion Spot brought his lips down on hers. Nightshade's eyes were wide with surprise but after some moments she felt her hand move towards his arm to prevent herself from sinking down on the floor. More then willingly she opened her lips when she felt his tongue running over her lips. Her eyes closed when she began to feel dizzy and she couldn't even stop a deep sigh coming from her throat. Spot parted their lips and moved slightly back from her. Nightshade was ready to see him laughing at her or something like that, but he only looked at her with these dark blue eyes and closed the distance between them again. His arms closed around her waist and they stood there some time before he lead her to his bed and sat down on it pulling her with him. His hands moved under her shirt and over her bare back. Nightshade leaned her head back and enjoyed Spot kissing his way down on her neck. She opened her eyes slightly and thought suddenly what she was doing there. But before she could think how wrong this was Spot was kissing the little spot beneath her ear and nibbled on her earlobe. She brought her arms around his neck and leaned back on the bed till she was laying on her back. Spot removed his hands from her shirt and began to unbutton it. When she felt his fingers again on her skin she thought she would explode. She couldn't remember that any guy could ever make her feel like that! He could have done what he wanted to her right then and she knew it. Her hands ran through his hair when he began to place small kisses on her breasts while his hands roamed over her belly and her waist. She wasn't sure how long she could take this anymore. She began to unbutton him, she wanted to know if he would get the same gooseflesh like she did. And she was relieved to find out that he did. On every touch of her fingertips on his chest she felt him breath faster on her skin. She let her hands move over every single muscle of his chest before she moved towards his back. Spot brought his lips back to hers and Nightshade hold him tight to herself. It felt so good to feel his bare skin on her own. It felt so normal and still so good. If she had died now she would have died happy, but she also would have come back and hunt whoever would kill her for interrupting this moment. Spot's hands moved down to her pants and it didn't took him long to get rid of them. Just seconds later his own pants were also on the floor. Spot kissed her again. And she opened her lips just as willingly as she brought her legs around his hips. She needed him in this moment more then anything. And Spot was far away to keep himself from her. Her fingers left some marks on his back while she tried to keep him as close to herself as it was possible.
Spot turned around on his back and pulled Nightshade with him, so her head was rested on his chest. He had wanted her ever since he had seen her, but he had never expected it to be like what he had experienced just some minutes ago. She still shuddered from every single touch and their heartbeats were still fast. He loved to tease her and let his fingertips slightly run over her arms every now and then. But he couldn't take the tensing of her body so close to his own for long and so he grabbed her waist and pulled her on top of him. He wanted to kiss her, to taste the sweetness of her lips, to smell her scent, to feel her. He kissed her seductively and soon they were again lost for the world. What can I say, twenty-four hours are a long time.
So??????? Liked it?????? I hope it's okay for the rating R.