It was all well and good all the attempts of Eames.
But for what purpose...
Eames was really a very pretty girl.
And he was very flattered by her interest in him.
But didn't she see...
That the more she played this game...
That sooner or later...
He couldn't hold back any longer.
And it's not that he didn't want to.
But he was afraid to hurt her.
She was much too small for him.
And maybe sexually he couldn't.
He couldn't imagine hurting her.
She was much too precious to him.
Besides...
His feelings that he had buried deep in his heart...
Was coming to the surface.
And what he had always forbidden himself...
Was about to happen.
Little by little what Goren thought was a great friendship...
Even the only one he knew to share with a partner.
Was turning into something much more.
Goren had to admit that he had always shunned men, who got too close to Eames, saying that he was not good enough for her.
The truth is...
It was that he didn't want to see her with another man.
That he wanted her to be his.
And him alone.
And tonight...
Eames had done something...
Something that moved him so.
Something very intimate...
Very personal.
Something that could only be done between two very intimate people.
Goren couldn't help but tell Eames...
That he too...
He wanted to do the same to her.
But then why...
Why did Eames blushed so much.
She had been so bold...
Very enterprising.
Make him such a tuck-in.
And when he decided to take things in hand...
The little blonde was blushing.
It was still weird.
Eames had no restraint.
And yet...
When he told her how he felt.
Eames was all embarrassed.
Would Eames do this to get something other than sex.
Something like feelings...
No.
He must have been mistaken.
Eames couldn't get attached to him...
Have feelings for him.
It was impossible.
A woman like her.
Imagine for a moment that she wanted love...
Feelings...
With him...
No.
It was unimaginable.
Especially not with him.
Not a man like him.
And yet...
In the deepest part of his heart...
Goren would love well.
Gently, Eames helped Goren to settle on the bed.
She moved away from him, her cheeks pink.
Eames couldn't forget what Goren had said to her.
It had troubled her so much.
So Goren wanted to do the same to her...
It was so embarrassing.
Eames couldn't forget the looks Barek, and Logan, gave them.
Looks that were all embarrassing.
As if they knew what she had done.
But no.
It was impossible.
But on the other hand...
Maybe Logan would help Goren open his eyes.
Finally realize that she wanted the man...
And not the partner from the bottom of her heart...
With all her soul…
With his whole body.
But what had touched Eames deep in his heart...
Was how softly Goren had spoken to him after what she had done to him.
He could have been shocked.
Treating her like a a less than nothing.
Telling her that what she had done was wrong.
That she had behaved like a...
But it wasn't.
Goren had been very tender.
Could it be that he hold about her...
- Alex... Goren patted the spot right next to the bed. Come here...
Eames hesitantly approached the bed, but stopped some distance away, not daring to go near Goren.
She could not forget what he had said to her.
And Eames did not know how to behave.
- Come and place yourself above my face...
What...
At his words, Eames blushed violently.
Did Eames had heard her right...
Goren wanted her to stand over his face.
But it was so embarrassing.
She couldn't do that.
- I want to do the same to you...
Eames stepped back, becoming more and more spread-eagled, his heart pounding violently in his chest, and shook his head in denial.
Oh...
But the little she-devil was blushing.
She was all red.
Good God...
Why should Eames be allowed to do certain things to her...
And not him.
He was going to show her...
That he could do things to her too...
And very pleasant things.
- Very well... Goren grabbed Eames by the wrist and pulled her to him, overturned her back to the bed. You leave me no choice.
He put his hands on her thighs, and quickly removed her panties.
Eames put his hands on hers, stopped his movement.
- No Bobby...
At Eames' refusal, Goren looked at her as forbidden.
Had he heard right...
Eames was telling him no.
But why.
Eames had the right to do that kind of thing...
But not him.
Oh no.
And yet...
Eames at that moment looked so fragile.
Should he...
- You don't want to...
Don't want to.
How to tell Goren...
To explain to him.
That it wasn't that she didn't want...
But it was so embarrassing.
Eames pink cheeks, brought his hands to his heart, shook his head in denial.
- It's not...
At his words, Goren put a big charming smile on his lips.
So Eames wanted...
But she was too shy.
Gently, Goren resumed what he was doing, and removed her panties, throwing them to the floor.
Goren put his hands on her thighs, spread them, and dipped his head into Eames' crotch, went out his tongue, and licked her little red button.
- Good heavens...
Eames brought his hand to his mouth, stifling his cry of surprise, mixed with pleasure.
Goren was there...
Licking her.
And not just anywhere.
It was so embarrassing...
And so exciting.
Goren grabbed Eames' well rounded little buttocks, and pushed deeper his face into she, accelerating his licks.
- I was dying for it... His voice was warm, vibrating with desire. I wanted to make you as much good, as you made me some...
At his words, Eames became even more inflamed.
She brought her fingers to her half-ebony, half-ash curls, buried them, and gripped them.
- Oh Bobby... Bobby...
My God...
Eames was letting go completely.
That wetness spurting into his mouth.
Eames moving his privates on his tongue.
It was so exciting.
Whatever had her crotch was reacting, hurting, so great was her desire.
Eames' intimacy tasted so good.
- You made me so crazy with all your attempts...
So Goren was not at all insensitive to his tricks.
And he told him so.
Eames became even more excited.
She grabbed Goren's curls with all her strength.
She felt the explosion rising in her.
She arched her back, and let out her scream.
- Oh... Bobby...
At her scream, Goren swallowed his juice.
If he listened to himself...
He would possess her right now.
But he shouldn't.
He had promised to take it easy.
And so...
He would keep his word...
And he would take his time.
Goren stepped away from Eames' crotch, put his hand on her waist, and slid her against him, positioned her face in front of his.
- Alex... At the hesitant voice, Eames nodded, encouraging Goren to tell him what he wanted to say. Can I kiss you...
Kiss him...
At his words, Eames pinked with pleasure, his heart beating violently in his chest, ready to rupture.
It was his dearest desire.
Yes.
She wanted him to kiss her.
She had been waiting for this for over five years.
- Yes.
At her enthusiastic yes, Goren put his hand on Eames' golden hair, and gently brought her face close to his, taking possession of his lips with extreme gentleness.
But what he wanted to tender...
This transformed into something of bestial.
He wrapped his arms around Eames, drew her to him, squeezing her with all his strength against him, pressing his powerful torso against her small breasts, he grabbed her by the thighs, wrapped his legs around her waist, pressed his member hard against her intimacy, and let his fingers slide, along her body.
- Bobby...
At Eames' moans, Goren was terrified, and he stopped dead in his tracks.
My God...
He had lost control.
And if he had continued...
He would have...
It wasn't right.
- Sorry Alex... Eames shook his head in denial. I shouldn't have been so brutal.
Brutal...
Or had Goren been brutal.
He had been fiery.
And Eames had to admit...
That she had loved this Goren.
- I...
Eames put his finger to his lips, silencing him.
Ah no.
Eames didn't want to hear any more excuses.
- I don't blame you.
At his words, Goren felt all his anguish vanish.
Eames was not angry with him.
He had been a little strong with her.
Good God...
She was so cute.
He released the pressure of her arms, keeping her against him.
- Said Bobby... Eames spoke in a small, concerned voice. Does that mean...
At Eames' concern, Goren nodded, looking serious.
- Yes, we are together.
At his words, Eames felt his heart about to explode.
Together.
So it was decided.
She was finally with Goren.
It was wonderful.
Eames laid her head and hands against his chest, curling up against him.
- Oh Bobby...
My God...
That voice Eames had.
That way of snuggling up to him.
She was so cute.
It took Goren a while to decide.
To finally open his heart...
And let Eames in.
And today...
He had done it.
And he regretted nothing.
Except...
That he had only one thing on his mind...
And that if he hadn't made that promise to take it slow...
He would have already made love to Eames...
And by now.
But holding her in his arms...
Was so pleasant.
And they had all the time in the world to jump the gun.
If only he could keep her in his arms like this forever.
Goren rested his chin on Eames' little blonde head, and gently, he firmed the pressure of his arms slightly, holding her preciously against him.