***I WANT TO TAKE A SECOND TO THANK EVERYONE FOR FOLLOWING. I ENCOURAGE OTHERS TO DO THE SAME. THIS IS NOT THE END FOR GRAVEROBBER AND SHILO. BUT THE TIME HAS FINALLY COME. YOU HAVE ALL BEEN SO PATIENT AND ENTHUSIASTIC. I AM SO HAPPY TO FINALLY WARN YOU ALL THAT THIS CHAPTER IS LEMON! LEMON! LEMON! PLEASE ENJOY. REJOICE. AND FOLLOW "DON'T GO CHASING FLIES" FOR MORE***
Getting home that morning had not been easy. They couldn't keep their hands off each other for more than two steps. Getting through the passageway got them both a couple scrapes and bruises. They crashed through the fireplace, Graverobber holding Shilo tight against him, their lips locked, tongues dueling.
With a trail of clothing leading up the stairway, they eventually made it to the bedroom.
Shilo down to just her bra and jeans, Graverobber wearing just his boots and pants, already unzipped by Shilo's curious hands.
He was attempting to kick off his boots while maintaining a kiss when Shilo pulled away.
"Hang on," She said, and hurried out.
Graverobber sat on the bed and pulled his boots off. The bathroom faucet came on and he laid back, feet still on the floor. When Shilo padded in, he sat up on his elbows. She was still in her bra and jeans but she was holding a washcloth in her hands.
Straddling him where he sat, Shilo wiped the damp towel down his face.
It was warm and her hands were gentle; brushing back his hair, smiling when he flinched.
"I just want to see your face." She said when he was clean.
Graverobber felt vulnerable, but a good kind of vulnerable. He'd never been with a woman without his facade in place.
It was different with Shilo
Everything will be different with Shilo.
Graverobber pulled her close, when they kissed, the fire resumed. In a tumble, Shilo's pants were gone and her hand had wandered below his waistline yet again.
Graverobber was hard, he had been. As inexperienced as she was, Shilo had very skilled hands.
Graverobber moaned as he kissed her neck. Shilo impatiently pulled at his pants until he stood and removed them. Shilo took off the rest of her clothing and pulled the sheets over herself.
With one hand she beckoned him back into bed.
Graverobber could not oblige fast enough.
He took a second to grab a condom out of the nightstand where he'd hid them. Shilo raised her eyebrows as he climbed under the covers with her.
"when did you…?" She asked.
"I like to be prepared, babe." He said, ripping the wrapper open with his teeth and rolling it on under the sheet.
He then turned back to Shilo and began kissing her again.
Their naked bodies became tangled together in no time at all. Legs, arms, there was no separating them.
Graverobber kissed every piece of Shilo he could bring his mouth to. Lips, neck, ear, shoulder, breasts, nipples, stomach, and lower.
Shilo's moans would have been loud enough to shake pictures off the wall, if any were hanging.
Her fingers dug into Graverobber's hair as his tongue worked between her thighs.
His hands snaked underneath to grab Shilo's ass and keep her from wiggling out of place.
Her arms flailed out, gripping the sheets, scraping down the wall, pulling his hair.
Her screams of pleasure were deafening but to Graverobber it sounded like a symphony.
When she came, Shilo's body clenched and she froze, back arched, and no sound escaped her open mouth.
Her body twitched and spasmed until she collapsed into heavy panting.
Graverobber crawled on top of her, his throbbing length resting impatiently near Shilo's hip.
He brushed the tangled curls from her face and kissed both her cheeks.
Shilo wrapped her arms around his neck, smiling dreamily, she glanced down at his prominent groin.
Graverobber licked his lips, still tasting Shilo on them.
"Are you ready?" He asked.
Are you sure? Is what he meant.
Shilo looked into his uncertain eyes then kissed him hard while wrapping her legs around his waist. Graverobber groaned into her mouth as he could feel the warmth on his erection.
This is it. It's really happening.
He entered Shilo slowly, gasping as every inch felt as amazing as the last. He stared down at Shilo's face to make sure she was not in any pain.
Her eyes were closed and her mouth clenched tightly, but every second or so she'd let out a soft "mmm…" that sent an icy tingle down Graverobber's spine.
When he began to move in and out, Shilo's eyes shot open and her fingers laced into his hair.
Graverobber held her gaze, loving how she gasped and clung to him.
He began to pulse faster, swooping down to nibble beneath Shilo's ear. She cried out and raked her nails down his back.
The sensation made him growl with pleasure.
Graverobber thought about the woman he'd allowed himself to be with before. Cheap, filthy, fake women. He tried to remember what it had felt like.
But nothing had ever felt like this.
Thrusting in and out of Shilo, feeling her lips on his, her breath on his neck…
Knowing she loved him.
Knowing she'd be there when he woke up.
Knowing he wasn't alone; would never be alone again as long as Shilo loved him.
It was like every nerve in his body was electrified.
Shilo clenched tighter and her body shook.
As Shilo's second orgasm racked through her, Graverobber felt his own release in a wave of fire down his body.
He came hard.
Harder than he could ever remember cumming in his life.
When their bodies finally relaxed, Graverobber felt lightheaded.
He collapsed beside her, inhaling the smell of sex mixed with Shilo's floral perfume.
He discarded the contraception, sending it under the bed, out of sight.
Graverobber pulled Shilo into his arms.
They lay together, catching their breath.
It was bliss.
The two of them there, naked, tangled in the sheets, Shilo tracing the scars on his chest.
Graverobber's mind was finally calm.
"You are beautiful." He whispered to her.
Shilo curled closer and kissed his neck.
Graverobber though back to the black lipstick swatch Shilo had left on his collarbone the day before.
A playful show of love.
Graverobber still couldn't believe that Shilo loved him.
Couldn't believe he felt it too.
The world was alive again.
The world was Shilo now.
"I love you, Graves." She said as he drifted down into sleep.
I love you.