A/N: HOLLA! Okay, as usual before I start this story I have to mention that
all the characters are not mine, but Baz's. WELL YA KNOW WHAT?! That is
something that is just too upsetting to admit! How dare he be such a
genius... Ba-humbug -_- I envy his creativity. But they aren't MINE, the
songs aren't MINE, and worst of all, Christian isn't MINE.. **tear** Now
shut up, pass the popcorn, and read my story!
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As soon as Christian had removed my corset, I felt my cheeks grow flush. I'd never felt this way when any of my clients saw me nude, but with Christian it was different. I found myself wanting his approval, wanting him to desire me. I didn't have to wait long for his reaction. His eyes did immediately scan my naked chest and stomach, but it wasn't in a skin hungry way. In fact, he appeared to be in awe.
"You're just so beautiful" he whispered. "I never thought someone could be so perfect, but you Satine... you're beyond my wildest dreams. And it's not just because you have a gorgeous body, it's because of the person you are."
I was so very touched by his words, but at the same time I was craving him something awful. "You have such a talent with words, Christian, and what you're saying means so much to me. But I want you to show me how much you love me." With this I flashed him a seductive grin, and once again placed his hands on my now bare breasts as I leaned over and ran my tongue across his lips. He groaned suddenly, and I could feel his excitement pressing me between the legs as I straddled him. I grinded against him slightly, which resulted in another intense moan. "Take me Christian," I whispered in his ear. "I'm all yours."
"Y-yes, a-a-nything" he stuttered into my mouth as our tongues slid over one another. I took my hands off of his and set to work on unbuttoning his shirt as he explored my breasts with his hands. Although we'd never had the conversation, I knew that this was his first time with a woman. Not that he was clumsy; on the contrary, he was very skilled at massaging my chest. He rubbed my nipples with the pads of his thumbs before gently pinching them, and then returned to soft squeezing.
After what felt like an eternity, I finally removed his shirt. Immediately I lay down on top of him, pressing our bare chests together for the first time. The feeling was that of electricity. Christian was so warm; literally hot, and the feel of our skin to skin contact was amazing. Our lips broke apart and we both let out a gasp of ecstasy. Christian rolled over on top of me, kissing down my neck to my chest, where he teased my nipples with the taunt tip of his tongue. He then started to suck them, alternating back and forth between breasts every few minutes. I was in heaven; I'd never felt so sensitive before.
I didn't even notice his hand trailing down my stomach until he abandoned my chest to kiss me. The kissing was less intensive then before, as we were both breathing heavily. I captured his bottom lip in-between mine and gently sucked it into my mouth, and he followed suit with my top. This gave me a chance to notice his hand had now began tracing patterns right along my panty line. He experimentally brushed his fingertips across my mound through my white lacies, and when I moaned in pleasure he took this as the go ahead. Christian slowly slid his hands to my hips and hooked his thumbs into my panties, pulling them as well as my stockings and garter down to my ankles, when I kicked them off completely. On his way back up he drug his lip up my thigh, stopping momentarily to plant a small kiss right between my legs before continuing up to dip his tongue into my navel. This sent shock waves through my body, and although in all my years of intercourse I had never experienced an orgasm, I almost felt myself reach the peak.
I couldn't take it any longer. I was now completely naked, while Christian was still wearing his slacks. I rolled him over and straddled him, quickly undoing his pants and tossing them to the floor. Now we both were entirely bare. Christian gave me a look that could have been nothing besides "come- hither", so I leaned down and kissed him sensually as he ran hands through my auburn hair. He pressed his erection to my thigh to convey his excitement, and I responded by reaching between our bodies to grasp him. He suppressed a groan, and his eyes rolled towards the ceiling as I stroked him.
By nothing but instinct and the unbreakable bond of our eyes, he knew to bring himself on top of me as I gripped him. Once we were situated, I looked into his eyes and whispered "I love you Christian."
"I love you too Satine." And with that, he pushed himself into me with long stroke. He started to pull out so he could thrust again, but I stopped him.
"Wait.. just stay like this for a minute, I want to feel you inside me." It seemed like forever that we just lay there bonded together, staring into each other's tear filled eyes. Ultimately, the passion took over and we began to rock our bodies against one another. I met Christian's long, deep strokes with my hips as we rose and fell like waves, never taking our eyes off each other. Soon his thrusting became quicker and more urgent. We were both moaning uncontrollably, and as he reached his peak he moved his hand to where we were connected and began rubbing me in circular motions with his thumb. This, along with his orgasm, sent me over the edge and we both climaxed together.
Afterwards, we just lay there panting with our foreheads pressed together until he slid out of me and rolled off. He reached back over and pulled me into a spooning position, hugging my tightly. And as the glow of the red Moulin lights cast in upon us, we both drifted off to sleep, knowing that when we awoke in the morning, we'd still be cuddled close in a love that will live forever.
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As soon as Christian had removed my corset, I felt my cheeks grow flush. I'd never felt this way when any of my clients saw me nude, but with Christian it was different. I found myself wanting his approval, wanting him to desire me. I didn't have to wait long for his reaction. His eyes did immediately scan my naked chest and stomach, but it wasn't in a skin hungry way. In fact, he appeared to be in awe.
"You're just so beautiful" he whispered. "I never thought someone could be so perfect, but you Satine... you're beyond my wildest dreams. And it's not just because you have a gorgeous body, it's because of the person you are."
I was so very touched by his words, but at the same time I was craving him something awful. "You have such a talent with words, Christian, and what you're saying means so much to me. But I want you to show me how much you love me." With this I flashed him a seductive grin, and once again placed his hands on my now bare breasts as I leaned over and ran my tongue across his lips. He groaned suddenly, and I could feel his excitement pressing me between the legs as I straddled him. I grinded against him slightly, which resulted in another intense moan. "Take me Christian," I whispered in his ear. "I'm all yours."
"Y-yes, a-a-nything" he stuttered into my mouth as our tongues slid over one another. I took my hands off of his and set to work on unbuttoning his shirt as he explored my breasts with his hands. Although we'd never had the conversation, I knew that this was his first time with a woman. Not that he was clumsy; on the contrary, he was very skilled at massaging my chest. He rubbed my nipples with the pads of his thumbs before gently pinching them, and then returned to soft squeezing.
After what felt like an eternity, I finally removed his shirt. Immediately I lay down on top of him, pressing our bare chests together for the first time. The feeling was that of electricity. Christian was so warm; literally hot, and the feel of our skin to skin contact was amazing. Our lips broke apart and we both let out a gasp of ecstasy. Christian rolled over on top of me, kissing down my neck to my chest, where he teased my nipples with the taunt tip of his tongue. He then started to suck them, alternating back and forth between breasts every few minutes. I was in heaven; I'd never felt so sensitive before.
I didn't even notice his hand trailing down my stomach until he abandoned my chest to kiss me. The kissing was less intensive then before, as we were both breathing heavily. I captured his bottom lip in-between mine and gently sucked it into my mouth, and he followed suit with my top. This gave me a chance to notice his hand had now began tracing patterns right along my panty line. He experimentally brushed his fingertips across my mound through my white lacies, and when I moaned in pleasure he took this as the go ahead. Christian slowly slid his hands to my hips and hooked his thumbs into my panties, pulling them as well as my stockings and garter down to my ankles, when I kicked them off completely. On his way back up he drug his lip up my thigh, stopping momentarily to plant a small kiss right between my legs before continuing up to dip his tongue into my navel. This sent shock waves through my body, and although in all my years of intercourse I had never experienced an orgasm, I almost felt myself reach the peak.
I couldn't take it any longer. I was now completely naked, while Christian was still wearing his slacks. I rolled him over and straddled him, quickly undoing his pants and tossing them to the floor. Now we both were entirely bare. Christian gave me a look that could have been nothing besides "come- hither", so I leaned down and kissed him sensually as he ran hands through my auburn hair. He pressed his erection to my thigh to convey his excitement, and I responded by reaching between our bodies to grasp him. He suppressed a groan, and his eyes rolled towards the ceiling as I stroked him.
By nothing but instinct and the unbreakable bond of our eyes, he knew to bring himself on top of me as I gripped him. Once we were situated, I looked into his eyes and whispered "I love you Christian."
"I love you too Satine." And with that, he pushed himself into me with long stroke. He started to pull out so he could thrust again, but I stopped him.
"Wait.. just stay like this for a minute, I want to feel you inside me." It seemed like forever that we just lay there bonded together, staring into each other's tear filled eyes. Ultimately, the passion took over and we began to rock our bodies against one another. I met Christian's long, deep strokes with my hips as we rose and fell like waves, never taking our eyes off each other. Soon his thrusting became quicker and more urgent. We were both moaning uncontrollably, and as he reached his peak he moved his hand to where we were connected and began rubbing me in circular motions with his thumb. This, along with his orgasm, sent me over the edge and we both climaxed together.
Afterwards, we just lay there panting with our foreheads pressed together until he slid out of me and rolled off. He reached back over and pulled me into a spooning position, hugging my tightly. And as the glow of the red Moulin lights cast in upon us, we both drifted off to sleep, knowing that when we awoke in the morning, we'd still be cuddled close in a love that will live forever.