Sydneys POV
Somewhere in my semi-aslepp conscious I felt Adrian getting back to bed. Where had he been?
My hand reached for him and I found his face. I felt him kissing my palm and leaning his cheek into my hand.
I smiled. How did I possibly deserve him?
My eyes were still closed and I felt his hand stroking over my cheekbone. My skin was all fire and shiver.
My head rested on his chest and I could hear his heart beat. Was his heart beating normal or was it just a little to fast?
Maybe I was just imagining that, knowing mine was out of control.
I felt the heat of his body radiating through my own.
His thumb softly brushed over my lip and I was barely able to kiss it before his fingers once again caressed my cheek.
I wanted to open my eyes and look at him, get lost in his deep green green eyes but I couldn´t. My mind was to busy noticing his gentle touches on my face to transmit the message to open my eyes.
He slowly lifted my chin and I could feel his own face only inches away.
I felt my lips parting a bit in the wonderful anticipation to feel his lips on mine. Those lips, those utterly perfect soft, sensual lips.
"You are awake, right?" I heard him whisper into the dark.
I smiled and finally managed to open my eyes.
I nodded not able to form a response and even though the room was dark, I saw him smiling, too.
Within seconds I was lying on my back. He was hovering over me, his thighs beside my own.
I gasped and I noticed my breath coming fast, I could hardly breath.
His fingers once again brushed over my cheek and down to my collarbone, leaving a delightful trail of goosebumps everywhere he´d touched me.
I closed my eyes again, overwhelmed by the feeling of his hands on me.
I arched my back to find his lips I desperately needed on mine.
The moment our lips touched, my hands grabbed his back, pulling him even closer to me.
I was astonished about the way his lips felt on mine. They felt even better than I had remembered them to feel. Soft and fierce at the same time. I loved the way his body was so close to mine. Somehow he managed to still be hovering over me. I couldn´t feel his whole weight but I wanted him closer and he finally obeyed when I tucked on his shirt to pull his body closer.
Once again the air around us felt like pure electricity. My hands got lost in his hair and he caught hold of my hands, pinning them down over my head, brushing along my inner upper arm from time to time.
His fingers laced through mine, his lips kissing me...I was lost.
His hands, his body, his lips... nothing else was important at this moment.
Waves of heat rolled over me, making my mind go blank and my brain stop functioning.
I shivered, when he began to put tender kisses on the nape of my neck.
His hands slowly sliding down my arms and up my throat, until they cupped my face.
He stopped to look at me and I looked at him.
I saw the fire in his eyes, I was sure he saw in mine, too.
How did he do that? I longed for him, even though he was so close it still wasn´t close enough.
Adrians POV
Kissing Sydney was heaven. Feeling her lips, feeling the fierceness in her kiss and her body reacting to me...
Before I kissed her again, I got lost in the look she was giving me. The fire in her eyes was nearly tangible and I needed to take my eyes of hers.
I placed kisses on her throat and her collarbone, enjoying her bodies reaction every time my lips touched her skin.
She once again arched her back and I felt her body pressing against mine.
We had come to a point, where I needed to get a grip on my self control. I wouldn´t push that. As difficult as it might be, I wouldn´t.
I rolled to the side, taking her with me. I never stopped kissing her and I wasn´t planing on doing so. She was still close to me, but the little space I created between us by my movement helped me to stay more or less focused.
It was difficult though to stop myself from ripping her cloth off and putting kisses all over her body, touch every inch of her soft skin and lose myself in her, especially, when her leg went around my hip.
She probably didn´t even know what she was doing to me.
Sydneys POV
He seemed much to far away, so I pulled him closer with my leg. My hand was on his chest. I could feel his defined chest through his T-shirt and nearly blushed when my mind imagined kissing it, caressing it, getting rid of his shirt.
I caught hold of the hem of his shirt and began to push it up, my fingers brushing over every inch I undressed.
Within half a second, Adrian caught my wrist.
"What?" I asked, breathing heavy.
He laid me back on my back and looked at me with amused eyes.
"Clothes stay on" he said throatily.
I frowned "You can undress me, too" I argued and blushed the very next second. Where had that come from?
He chuckled and bit his lip.
"Tempting..." he said still studying me curiously with a smile.
What was he thinking?
I nervously began to play with the blanket and he chuckled.
"Sage, there isn´t anything in the world that I´d rather do..." he stopped to caress my cheek and my collarbone.
Goosebumps more and more goosebumps appeared and my mind once again began to get fuzzy.
Than why are we having this conversation? I thought and blushed once again. It was ridiculous how he made me feel and think for that matter.
"Didn´t you say we have forever to do that kind of stuff?" he than asked crooking his head to the side, still smiling.
I did. But now, here in this moment with him still touching me, it seemed like the most stupid thing I´d ever said. Never had I thought I wouldn´t be the responsible one when it came to that.
I nodded but couldn´t help to feel a little disappointed.
He once again pulled me close to him and gave me a kiss that completely washed away all my disappointment. It left me breathless and flushed.
That night I dreamed of Adrian. Adrian having fondue with me, Adrian driving old beautiful cars and looking agonizingly sexy, Adrian kissing me and Adrians hands on my body.