Sorry this took so long! :( I forgot! Plus school and a hectic summer.
HERE IT IS!
Oh, and listen to the Korean Version of Phantom of the Opera. IT IS FLAWLESS! Also, credit to Battygirl for helping me end the chapter.
Saya's eyes blearily opened as she felt a painful sting surge through her torso. She made to grab the source of her pain but was stopped by gentle hands. These hands were familiar, but not in a subtle way. Everything came back to her...Her husband was dead. Why did she not cry then? Was perhaps because it was his hands who were touching her now?
Shhh, Saya
It will all be well
Just rest
He leaned forward and kissed her forehead. It was then that Saya realized that she was naked and was only covered in a silken blanket. Of course he removed her clothes, they were torn and covered in blood; he needed to remove them to treat her injuries. The only exception was her swathed belly. Saya opened her eyes to their full extent as she noticed her surroundings. She was in her lover's lair and in his bed. She remembered a time when she had envied his bed, but now she so loved it. Phantom got up to leave her in peace to assure that she would get more rest before he relinquished her once again to the world he so envied.
Master...
She sang softly as she sat up, causing the silk blanket to fall a bit off her body and reveal her breasts to him, which were only covered by the tresses that fell over her shoulders. Phantom reluctantly turned to her, a stirring in his loins was brought forth when he turned to see Saya's nearly naked breasts and curvy legs exposed. Of course he knew Saya did not care because he had seen it all before.
Saya,
Please don't tempt me
He smirked slightly as his tongue traveled over the tips of his fangs. He was brought to more arousal as Saya stood, which caused the silken blanket to align with all her curves.
Master,
Please be with me
I don't want to be alone
I heard your Opera
I must tell you I was impressed
So I have not been a waste to you
He turned away from her. Saya reached out and grabbed his shoulder gently. Hers kin did not compare to the silk he had given her to clothe her body with.
You never were
Don't say such things
With that Saya let the blanket loose to reveal her naked body to her master, who blushed and turned away again.
"Saya..." he wept happily but dare not look at her. What would it mean now if they made love once again? It could-no; would- mean something if they made love now. But what would it mean tomorrow? He turned to her slowly, placing his hands on her shoulders and staring into her eyes. For his loins burned but he would not gaze at Saya's naked body anymore.
Stop living in your yesterday...
(It's all I have, in spirit and in mind)
She moved closer to him and held him. Her master's skin turned red as he felt her plump breasts press against his chest, which was partly exposed. He nearly let out a moan from such contact, but swallowed his passion down despite his arousal. Nonetheless, his hands seemed to find there way to her tiny hips as he unconsciously led them down her well-arched back.
Please stray from my scars
(Give me back my tomorrow)
Is there a home you can go?
(For you are my only home)
My body cannot be a temple
(My body is your temple)
My home
Take me home with you
Saya kissed him gently for a moment before deepening the kiss. Her master's eyes shut and he joined in as she gently gnawed at his lower lip.
"Phantom..." she moaned as his hand unconsciously began to massage her left breast. His eyes glowed crimson with passion as Saya's hands wandered beneath his shirt and soon it was gone and left to stone floor. With that they both feel onto the bed and he caressed her endlessly. His tongue gently lapped at her breasts; taking his time to suckle and caress both of her nipples. He nipped at her neck playfully and kissed her passionately. The the sight was so adorable; Saya's body followed his movements, she even began to hum a little tune as he tickled her and toyed with her sensitive breasts as if she was innocent again; a child to him again. He realized what he was doing then. No, he would not allow himself to be like this again. Phantom hastily removed himself from above her.
Saya slowly sat up as he turned away, biting his lip and trying to force down his arousal. Saya's dainty hand found his shoulder, soon followed by her lips, gently grazing the cold velvet of her master's flesh. He shuddered and harkened away, taking her hand and pushing her aside a little. She only stared in surprise.
"Does my body no longer please you?" she asked slowly and almost shyly.
"No," he replied with a sigh. "But...I cannot...I can't do this again...Not now..."
"What do you mean?" Saya asked, taking a grip on his hand, "Why are you saying things like this?"
Phantom didn't answer for a moment, only stared into the vacant space before him. Saya crawled into his lap and stared up into his dark eyes carefully.
"Won't you settle for merely embracing me?" he asked cautiously, "Won't you let me just hold you for tonight?"
Saya stared at him in surprise--was this really her master? What had happened to him?
"I...I suppose..." she replied shakily, almost worried about what her answer might entail. Grabbing his cloak, he wrapped it around her shoulders to shield her naked body from his eyes. Saya closed her eyes, expecting a warm kiss. Instead, she felt his arms embrace her before pulling her back into the bed and holding her close, praying to never release her from his arms ever again.