Chapter Ten: Night
We broke apart, and Eldarion's face, happy, breathless, filled me with a sudden hunger that ached fiercely in my breast. I leaned forward and kissed him, hard; and the touch of his lips was a s a flame that burned me without pain, only a scalding heat that filled me until I felt afire with it.
And then, before I knew what happened, my clothes were on the ground, and I was bare to the moonlit warmth of the night; it was a full moon. Eldarion's skin was smooth and dark, and mine was as dark as his. Our bare skin blended into the earth of the night, surrounded by the darkness and the pale silver of the moon's glow.
For a moment, he looked into my eyes and smiled, and then, his movements long and slow, he moved over me and the woods resounded with my moans against the silence.
On a tide of joy and heat and pleasure, our moans mingling and blending as our bodies did the same, I tangled my fingers in his hair and felt myself let go into the deepest of pleasure pain, joy and fierce fire coursing through my veins.
Finally, empty, the tide of fire subsided and he collapsed against me, his head on my breast.
Sighing, I stroked his hair with a trembling hand. He looked up into my eyes for a long, long moment, and then slid up and brought his mouth to mine in a deep, sweet kiss. I closed my eyes and felt a fluttering kiss on each of them, and heard a deep, happy sigh.
"Good night, Entling."
A/N: How's that? ^.^ Sex. Don't flame me!!!!!!!
