A/N: Wow, that's a lot of replies! This is going to be a short chapter; I'll add another right after it though.
LadyAnivielNo! Well, at least not yet. I don't think they are ready to
have a child. That would be an interesting plot twist though…
LaPapillionSorry I made you wait. My dad's computer has something wrong
with it and I can't post new chapters…so every Friday and
Saturday there won't be any new chapters.
Tracy137No more moody Erik? Wow, I'll have to work on that one; it's
what he's best at! That…and being romantic.
Alexa:
Darn school! Who needs it when we can read phanfictions? That
would be the PERFECT world!
Jezzany: All eleven chapters in one sitting? You are very dedicated. –hands you Erik plushie- Take it, you earned it! Christine had a year away from Raoul, and during that year she thought he was dead. I think that's why she was able to let go so easily when Erik killed him, because to her Raoul was already dead.
RietroFan42-Hands you Erik plushie- There, that's a very special one.
Enjoy!
Gondorian-gurlThat would be interesting; I think they should make a second
part of the movie. Without Raoul of course, darn that icky Fop.
Sbkar:
Just for you she will take initiative.
LostSchizophrenicYes, I know it's OoC. Sorry about that, there wasn't any
other way I wanted to write it. He sang to her…and she changes
when he sings to her. That's my only explanation.
La
FoamyAww, don't cry! Erik is a very sweet person. Here, have an
Erik plushie. –Hands you an Erik plushie-
Chapter Twelve
Good Morning
The silk sheets were tangled around Christine's legs when she awoke. They bound her to the mattress and to Erik's sleeping body. Stifling a yawn, Christine stretched her arms above her head full of messy curls. Erik's body heat radiated around him and warmed Christine's naked form.
She lifted the thin sheets, exposing herself to the air which felt frightfully cold in comparison. Her eyes fell upon Erik, peacefully sleeping. His lips were parted and when Christine placed a small hand over them, she could feel the burst of warm air as he exhaled. She slowly bent over and kissed those thin lips. Erik stirred in his sleep. Christine kissed him harder and his eyes shot open in surprise. Satisfied with the response she had gotten, Christine wrapped her arms around his bare chest.
Erik wasn't satisfied. In his sleepy haze he found Christine's throat and traced kisses down to her collarbone. He worked his way back up until his lips met hers with an unmatched eagerness while his hands roamed freely on her soft as silk body.
Her hands trailed down his chest, following the thin line of hair that led to his navel. Erik was wide awake now, and he stared at her with knowing trust as she shyly did some exploring of her own.
He pulled her on top of him with a gentle ease, and they became one again. Their bodies entwined, defenseless but not silent.
