No Sorta e Senzauna Una Spina
{No Rose is without a thorn}
The Corinthos Villa was silent, the children were asleep and Skye was occupying herself with a business deal. From her office she heard the front door open and mangled voices coming through the corridor. Interested in all
the noise, she shut her folder and walked down the hall, following the
voices.
Skye reached the main entrance of the house and seen Marco and Johnny
standing with a very drunken Sonny.
Johnny turned his attention towards Skye, "Mrs. Corinthos, he's had a
little too much to drink, we thought we'd bring him home."
Skye's expression was emotionless, she gave a quick smirk, "Thank you."
"Skye, you look beautiful." Sonny said walking over to her, he brought his hand up tracing the fullness of her breast that overflowed from her white
negligee.
She pushed his hand away, "Sonny, you've been drinking."
"I just had a few."
"Mrs. Corinthos would you like any help getting up to bed?" Marco asked
"I'm not that drunk" Sonny yelled.
He ignored the other two people in the room focusing his attention back on
his wife, he leaned forward attaching his lips to her neck, running his
hand down her back.
Sonny's actions usually made her melt, but at the moment they had no effect
on her whatsoever, "Sonny, that's enough" Skye snapped.
"What, I'm not rough enough for you?" Sonny asked.
Marco looked between the two, "Mr. Corinthos, your wife wants to be left
alone."
"I don't need your permission to touch my wife." Sonny yelled.
"It's okay, I can handle it from here." Skye told them.
"Yes Mrs. Corinthos." Johnny said as he and Marco left, shutting the door
behind them.
Sonny's dark eyes burnt into Skye's, then he grabbed her, sweeping her up in his arms, he carried her upstairs and into their bedroom, she was silent the entire time. once inside he placed her on her feet and turned to lock
the door.
Skye stayed perfectly still, unsure of what he was going to do next. He walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her, kissing her fiercely. His hands roamed down her back, squeezing her bottom before moving their way up
to her breasts.
Suddenly, without warning Sonny pushed Skye backwards onto the bed, pinning
her there with his weight, "Sonny what are you doing?"
Sonny pushed her nightie up to her waist, running his hands along her inner thighs "This was what you wanted earlier." He said as he yanked her silk panties off. His lips came crashing down on hers as his hand kneaded her
breast through the thin satin.
"Sonny, don't." Skye protested
"Don't what?"
Skye didn't answer, instead she closed her eyes.
He kissed her again, forcing his tongue into her mouth. When she didn't respond back he moved his lips down to her neck and trailed kisses down to
the top of her breasts. He pushed the straps, pulling the thin material
down revealing the fullness of her breasts.
He placed kisses on the left breast before taking the nipple into his mouth, suckling lightly at first then harder as his arousal began to swell even more. He unfastened his pants with his free hand pulling the zipper
down, finally freeing himself from the confinement.
He kicked his pants off, not worrying about the button's on his shirt he
ripped it open and discarded it onto the floor. He then focused his attention on her right breast. He kissed his way back up to her lips, she
gave in and began to respond to his kisses.
Sonny ran his hand down in between her legs, she was hesitant at first, but then opened them, letting him rest between her thighs. He pulled his lips
from hers and looked down at her. Her eyes were closed.
Collapsing was much softer
Still falling always hurt
Only after sensing your love
For always ever burned
Skye was in a world of her own, trying to block everything out, but she couldn't. She felt him enter her, he always felt amazing inside of her and this time was no different. He moved swiftly, wanting nothing more to meet
his own needs.
You justified my folly
My affluent disguise
Removed revealing nothing
Yet nothing unforgiven lies
Unforgiven lies
She brought her hands up to his face, trying to pull him down for a kiss,
but instead he took her arms and pinned them to the mattress with his hands. She had no control, as he thrust roughly inside of her, moving her
body with his own.
No one loves me like you
No one loves me the way you do
No one loves me like you
No one loves me the way the way that you do
She remained motionless as he thrust into her, hard. No sound escaped her
mouth as he continued his movements. Skye worked her hands out of his grasp, she reached up to touch him but again he moved her hands away from
his face.
To touch the rose unfearful
Is to meet the thorn
And pierce the heart's emotion
And feel the emptiness no more
Emptiness no more
This is what was beginning to happen more and more with them, his frustration and her anger that was built up was released during sex, if you could call it that. It was more like fighting for control than anything. He
didn't want her touching him, she didn't want him treating her like a
whore.
Took some time to realize I've fallen
His body moved down, covering hers, she looked up at him trying to spark some sort of emotion, instead he focused his attention into the dark room. His breathing became harder, she knew he was close, he gave a finally hard thrust, causing her head to hit the headboard and spilled his seed inside
of her.
Sonny collapsed onto of Skye, his face buried in the bed. He was still for several minutes and then it happened. He lifted his face from the bed and
looked down at Skye. He began to cry, "I'm sorry Skye, I'm so sorry."
Skye wiped a tear from his cheek, "I know, it's okay Sonny."
He rolled off of her and got up off the bed as Skye rearranged her clothing. Sonny pulled on his pair of pajama bottoms that were laying on the chase, he stared out the window as Skye turned down the bed. She turned
to lamp off and walked over to him.
Skye placed her hand on his bare back, "Sonny." She whispered
He remained still, gazing into the dark sky, "I'm so sorry."
Skye moved in front of him, "Everything's fine now, why don't you come to
bed?"
The moonlight made the tears on Sonny's face visible, she touched his cheek
softly, "Sonny, I'm okay." she whispered.
He began to cry alittle harder, he sank to his knees, wrapping his arms around her waist, his head leaning against her stomach, he was holding on to her for dear life. Skye brought her hand down to his hair, stroking it
lightly.
Sonny clutched her tighter, "Antoinette, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt
you. I would never hurt you on purpose."
"Sonny, you didn't hurt me."
Sonny sobbed into her stomach, "Yes, I did. I raped you."
Skye took his head in her hands forcing him to look up at her, "Sonny, look
at me, you didn't rape me."
"You didn't want to."
Her eyes began to swell with tears, "It wasn't rape, I didn't say no, I
didn't tell you to stop."
"You said 'don't' and I didn't listen."
Skye held her hands firmly on both sides of Sonny's face, "I promise you
that I would have stopped you if you were hurting me. I would have told
you, I would have fought you."
Sonny rose to his feet, "It still doesn't make it right." He wrapped his
arms securely around Skye.
Skye felt the tears in her eyes travel down her face, "It's late, why don't we both get some sleep?, Things will be better in the morning, I promise."
They both were silent as they made their way into bed. Sonny laid perfectly still on his side of the bed, Skye slipped over to him, placing her head on
his shoulder. Sonny kissed her forehead, it was like nothing had ever
happened.
TBC......
Song: No One Loves Me Like You by: Jars of Clay
Please Review!!!
{No Rose is without a thorn}
The Corinthos Villa was silent, the children were asleep and Skye was occupying herself with a business deal. From her office she heard the front door open and mangled voices coming through the corridor. Interested in all
the noise, she shut her folder and walked down the hall, following the
voices.
Skye reached the main entrance of the house and seen Marco and Johnny
standing with a very drunken Sonny.
Johnny turned his attention towards Skye, "Mrs. Corinthos, he's had a
little too much to drink, we thought we'd bring him home."
Skye's expression was emotionless, she gave a quick smirk, "Thank you."
"Skye, you look beautiful." Sonny said walking over to her, he brought his hand up tracing the fullness of her breast that overflowed from her white
negligee.
She pushed his hand away, "Sonny, you've been drinking."
"I just had a few."
"Mrs. Corinthos would you like any help getting up to bed?" Marco asked
"I'm not that drunk" Sonny yelled.
He ignored the other two people in the room focusing his attention back on
his wife, he leaned forward attaching his lips to her neck, running his
hand down her back.
Sonny's actions usually made her melt, but at the moment they had no effect
on her whatsoever, "Sonny, that's enough" Skye snapped.
"What, I'm not rough enough for you?" Sonny asked.
Marco looked between the two, "Mr. Corinthos, your wife wants to be left
alone."
"I don't need your permission to touch my wife." Sonny yelled.
"It's okay, I can handle it from here." Skye told them.
"Yes Mrs. Corinthos." Johnny said as he and Marco left, shutting the door
behind them.
Sonny's dark eyes burnt into Skye's, then he grabbed her, sweeping her up in his arms, he carried her upstairs and into their bedroom, she was silent the entire time. once inside he placed her on her feet and turned to lock
the door.
Skye stayed perfectly still, unsure of what he was going to do next. He walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her, kissing her fiercely. His hands roamed down her back, squeezing her bottom before moving their way up
to her breasts.
Suddenly, without warning Sonny pushed Skye backwards onto the bed, pinning
her there with his weight, "Sonny what are you doing?"
Sonny pushed her nightie up to her waist, running his hands along her inner thighs "This was what you wanted earlier." He said as he yanked her silk panties off. His lips came crashing down on hers as his hand kneaded her
breast through the thin satin.
"Sonny, don't." Skye protested
"Don't what?"
Skye didn't answer, instead she closed her eyes.
He kissed her again, forcing his tongue into her mouth. When she didn't respond back he moved his lips down to her neck and trailed kisses down to
the top of her breasts. He pushed the straps, pulling the thin material
down revealing the fullness of her breasts.
He placed kisses on the left breast before taking the nipple into his mouth, suckling lightly at first then harder as his arousal began to swell even more. He unfastened his pants with his free hand pulling the zipper
down, finally freeing himself from the confinement.
He kicked his pants off, not worrying about the button's on his shirt he
ripped it open and discarded it onto the floor. He then focused his attention on her right breast. He kissed his way back up to her lips, she
gave in and began to respond to his kisses.
Sonny ran his hand down in between her legs, she was hesitant at first, but then opened them, letting him rest between her thighs. He pulled his lips
from hers and looked down at her. Her eyes were closed.
Collapsing was much softer
Still falling always hurt
Only after sensing your love
For always ever burned
Skye was in a world of her own, trying to block everything out, but she couldn't. She felt him enter her, he always felt amazing inside of her and this time was no different. He moved swiftly, wanting nothing more to meet
his own needs.
You justified my folly
My affluent disguise
Removed revealing nothing
Yet nothing unforgiven lies
Unforgiven lies
She brought her hands up to his face, trying to pull him down for a kiss,
but instead he took her arms and pinned them to the mattress with his hands. She had no control, as he thrust roughly inside of her, moving her
body with his own.
No one loves me like you
No one loves me the way you do
No one loves me like you
No one loves me the way the way that you do
She remained motionless as he thrust into her, hard. No sound escaped her
mouth as he continued his movements. Skye worked her hands out of his grasp, she reached up to touch him but again he moved her hands away from
his face.
To touch the rose unfearful
Is to meet the thorn
And pierce the heart's emotion
And feel the emptiness no more
Emptiness no more
This is what was beginning to happen more and more with them, his frustration and her anger that was built up was released during sex, if you could call it that. It was more like fighting for control than anything. He
didn't want her touching him, she didn't want him treating her like a
whore.
Took some time to realize I've fallen
His body moved down, covering hers, she looked up at him trying to spark some sort of emotion, instead he focused his attention into the dark room. His breathing became harder, she knew he was close, he gave a finally hard thrust, causing her head to hit the headboard and spilled his seed inside
of her.
Sonny collapsed onto of Skye, his face buried in the bed. He was still for several minutes and then it happened. He lifted his face from the bed and
looked down at Skye. He began to cry, "I'm sorry Skye, I'm so sorry."
Skye wiped a tear from his cheek, "I know, it's okay Sonny."
He rolled off of her and got up off the bed as Skye rearranged her clothing. Sonny pulled on his pair of pajama bottoms that were laying on the chase, he stared out the window as Skye turned down the bed. She turned
to lamp off and walked over to him.
Skye placed her hand on his bare back, "Sonny." She whispered
He remained still, gazing into the dark sky, "I'm so sorry."
Skye moved in front of him, "Everything's fine now, why don't you come to
bed?"
The moonlight made the tears on Sonny's face visible, she touched his cheek
softly, "Sonny, I'm okay." she whispered.
He began to cry alittle harder, he sank to his knees, wrapping his arms around her waist, his head leaning against her stomach, he was holding on to her for dear life. Skye brought her hand down to his hair, stroking it
lightly.
Sonny clutched her tighter, "Antoinette, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt
you. I would never hurt you on purpose."
"Sonny, you didn't hurt me."
Sonny sobbed into her stomach, "Yes, I did. I raped you."
Skye took his head in her hands forcing him to look up at her, "Sonny, look
at me, you didn't rape me."
"You didn't want to."
Her eyes began to swell with tears, "It wasn't rape, I didn't say no, I
didn't tell you to stop."
"You said 'don't' and I didn't listen."
Skye held her hands firmly on both sides of Sonny's face, "I promise you
that I would have stopped you if you were hurting me. I would have told
you, I would have fought you."
Sonny rose to his feet, "It still doesn't make it right." He wrapped his
arms securely around Skye.
Skye felt the tears in her eyes travel down her face, "It's late, why don't we both get some sleep?, Things will be better in the morning, I promise."
They both were silent as they made their way into bed. Sonny laid perfectly still on his side of the bed, Skye slipped over to him, placing her head on
his shoulder. Sonny kissed her forehead, it was like nothing had ever
happened.
TBC......
Song: No One Loves Me Like You by: Jars of Clay
Please Review!!!