A/N: Welcome! My first Phantom of the Opera fanfic, bows and I hope you enjoy it! You know, a nice way to tell the writer that you like his/her work (in this case, her) is to leave a review! Seriously folks, I need reviews to continue this fic. I don't want to just write it, then no one reads it. That's not very fun, eh? So I will thankee kindly if you review, and I'm sorry if I have spelling errors or grammatical errors, I do not have spell check on this computer. So bear with me! This fanfic is based off of the ALW Movie. For all of you who read all of that mindless drabble, here's a cake Passes out cake Err..I had better do one of these..

Disclaimer: I do not own anything from Phantom of the Opera. If I had, Christine would not be with Raoul, but rather with her Angel. Please do not sue you, for if you do, you will not get any cookies from me! Thankee.

Secretly Possess You

Chapter One: Savoring Each Sensation

Let your mind start a journey to a strange new world
Leave all thoughts of the life you knew before..
Let your soul take you where you long to be
Only then... can you belong to me

Oh, how Christine wanted to belong to him. He was her angel, her teacher. She wanted to be one with him, sing this music of the night..

Floating, falling, sweet intoxication
Touch me, trust me, savor each sensation

She trusted him with her life..Touching him was like fire under her palm, tingling sensually.


Let the dream begin, let your darker side give in
To the power of the music that I write..
The power of the music of the night

Erik had been turning it over and over in his mind, whether or not to show her the wedding dress he desgined for her, the mannaquien, the shrine of love for her..He decided against it. He didn't want to make her uncomfortable, or afraid, he wanted more precious time with her. He pulled her close to him, one hand on her waist in a dancing position, the hand on her waist tingling happily. He twirled her around as he finished the song..


You alone can make my song take flight

Her eyes were wide and filled with adoration. Erik's mind raced, he was holding Christine in his arms! She was his, she belonged to him in his terrible dungeon, but with her presence, it seemed slightly less cynical. His glorious tenor echoed in the cavern, blanketing Christine with a beautiful, almost hypnotic sensation.

Help me make the music of the night..

Erik pulled Christine in closer slowly. She submitted to him as his eyes pierced right through her, jade clashing with chestnut in a passionate stare. Christine rested her forehead against his, feeling part of the cool mask against her warm face. Erik was so excited and escatic he could barely keep his mysterious aura about him. Erik leaned in slowly, Christine going to meet his lips in a timid, yet passionate, kiss. Christine broke away quickly, moving her hands up from his back onto his muscular chest. Erik followed her lead, gliding his hands down her waist sensually, until they rested on her hipbones. Erik leaned in once again, kissing her sweetly; He felt high, so amazingly happy. She moved one hand up behind his neck, deepening the kiss. The heavens seemed to have created this kiss, it was so full of passion, love, lust, it clouded both of their minds. All either of them realized was where their bodies were pressed against the other's, to their breath and saliva combining. They didn't even hear Madame Giry enter the cave.

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A/N: Oh no! Madame Giry! Well, love it, hate it, I DON'T CARE! (Ok, yes, I really do..let's go for the forementioned, eh?) Just review, please! Each of you will get a coookkieee! Sorry this chapter is short, it's pretty much just an introductory chapter.