Intermission: Romance
Song: Don't Fear The Reaper by H.I.M.
The change: It's going to get a little more like a romance novel. So, the basic mood will be a more romantic feeling. It's not a major change, just a small one. On that note, the drama will start to intensify a little.
A/N: This chapter contains real adult material-so don't get mad. Enjoy!
Ivy listened at Daniel's door. She heard Daniel crying and talking to herself. Daniel finally fell asleep, after an hour. Ivy carefully opened the door and walked inside her room. She watched Daniel's breathing. Ivy carefully pulled the covers over Daniel's body.
"Good night my love," Ivy muttered," See you in the morning." Ivy kissed Daniel on top of her head and left.
She walked back into her own room and locked the door behind her. Ivy sat on her small stool. It was made out of wood and red fabric. She looked at her image in the large mirror. Her blonde hair fell inches from her shoulder. Her blue eyes were illuminated by the light. She had a face to die for.
Ivy closed her eyes and sighed. She envisioned Daniel walking into her room wearing that familiar purple silk robe. Daniel walked over to her and gently played with her hair. Ivy turned to look into Daniel's kind and smiling face. Daniel bent her head slightly and kissed Ivy passionately.
Ivy stood up from her stool and allowed her robe to fall over shoulders. Daniel kissed the right should and began kissing towards her neck. Ivy could feel the warmth and tenderness of her body pressing against hers. They were meant to be together.
Daniel lifted her head and lightly kissed Ivy's soft lips. Ivy allowed her middle finger to trace the spine of her back. Daniel slowly removed Ivy's robe and took hers off as well. Ivy slowly walked around Daniel holding her hand. Ivy led Daniel to the true destination, the bed.
Daniel sat on the bed gracefully. Ivy bent down and kissed her gently forcing Daniel to lie on her back on the bed. Ivy carefully undid Daniel's buttoned night shirt and allowed her hand to touch Daniel's delicate skin.
They continued to kiss and Ivy begins to trail down Daniel's body. She pauses at the bra and carefully reaches around Daniel's back. She manages to undo the strap. Ivy lifts the bra over one of Daniel's beauteous breasts. She licks Daniel's nipple causing her to moan slightly.
Ivy continues down to Daniel's perfect abdomen. Ivy allows her tongue to finish the rest of the way. She carefully undoes Daniels night time pants and gently removes them. She begins to tease Daniel using her fingers and he tongue before bringing Daniel to her moment of climax.
Ivy shakes her head opens her eyes and sadly releases that she is still in her room. She knows that's how they are meant to be-together! She will have Daniel to herself in the end.
Ivy stood up and walked to her window. She made sure the curtains were closed, so no one could see inside. She walked over to her bed and bent down. She pulled out a large purple duffel bag from under the bed. She unzipped it and pulled out a small black whip.
"Well," Ivy muttered," It's time to start work."
Daniel blinked her eyes and slowly woke up. She looked at her clock, 3:15. She yawned a little and stretched out her arms. She sat up on her bed feeling groggy. She looked around her dark room and slowly got out of bed. She thought quickly about Ivy, Damien, and Justine.
Daniel decided that it was probably a misunderstanding about Damien. She decided to not make a big deal about it. She could still talk to Ivy. Ivy was still her friend, she hoped. She wasn't sure about Justine. Justine had been a good friend for a while, but not a best friend. Maybe Ivy was right. Perhaps it was time to stop being Justine's friend. After all, she had more enemies hanging out with Justine.
She wasn't sure if she ought to talk to Ivy or just leave to talk to Damien. She thought for a minute. Daniel decided to talk to Damien. She hoped that it would all work out, and that this didn't end the relationship. She quickly got dressed and raced downstairs. She grabbed her car keys and walked outside.
Daniel glanced up and saw Ivy looking out of her bedroom window. Ivy was wearing a lot of white makeup, with black lipstick. Daniel began to grow a little curious about her new friend, but didn't want to say anything. Daniel didn't want to cause any fights between them. But the look on Ivy's face, and the fact that she was watching her gave Daniel chills.
She got into her car and drove off toward Damien's house.
Ivy closed the blinds after Daniel was out of sight. She knew why Daniel left. She knew she was leaving to talk to Damien. She couldn't hold back the jealously building up inside of her. She could ignore it though, which was something she had gotten used to doing by now. Ivy walked out of her bedroom in her torturess outfit. She snuck out of the house and managed to steal the kills the keys. She was off to her next job.
Daniel closed the car door and leaned against it. She was nervous about talking to him. She knew something had happened between him and Ivy. It bothered her, the thought of them being together. She took in a deep breath and managed to get rid of any paranoia about them. Daniel walked to the front door of his small house.
"You finally came over," Damien said as he answered the door. He opened the door a little wider. He placed his left arm on the doorframe and his other on the side of the open door. He had on a black trench coat, no shirt, and some black pants. He still had his makeup on though.
"Yes I did," Daniel replied. "You weren't waiting for me, were you?" Daniel smiled slightly.
"No, not at all," Damien muttered humorously and gave her a kiss. After the short kiss Damien held Daniel's hand and kissed it. He moved to the side as she entered the house.
Daniel turned to face Damien. She was about to say something, but he stopped her by placing a finger over her lips. He kissed her once again. He held her face in his hands. Daniel felt her body become more open-more free. She placed her hand on the back of his head and brought him back in for another kiss.
Daniel felt confident that she wouldn't screw this up. It was perfect after all. His kisses became more intense, a longing had grown in his eyes and in her spirit. She wanted him inside of her, and she knew he wanted to be inside of her. Damien picked her up with ease and carried her to his bedroom and gently placed her on his bed.
Damien had on knee on the bed and his arms around Daniel. He reached under her shirt and gently caressed one of her breasts. He soon moved his hand around to unsnap Daniel's bra. Daniel pulled off her old t-shirt and removed her bra.
She lay back on the bed. Damien kissed her lips gently. Daniel placed a hand over his strong muscled abdomen. Her hand moved up his body and around his neck. Damien traced the lines of her body with his index finger. He soon licked her nipple and placed his mouth over it. Daniel closed her eyes and arched her back slightly.
Damien traced along the line of Daniel's jeans. He slowly unbuttoned them and unzipped them. He slowly pulled the jeans off Daniels body. Daniel now felt vulnerable and timid. Damien gently kissed her feet as his hand reached up to her inner thigh. He came forward and kissed Daniel.
His index finger soon found its way under her panties. Daniel moaned as he teased her. Damien took her panties off and now she truly felt vulnerable. He undid his pants and took them off. Daniel continued to kiss him. He soon entered into her. She felt alive with his touch. Everything was truly perfect.
It had become a night to express her feelings of love to him, a night to let go and finally be free.
