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This is the LEMON from my story, SCARTLET DREAMS, Chapter 10 :)

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Chapter 10

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I was disorientated when I woke up in the morning. I didn't know where I was or when it was. It looked very bright outside. The clouds rolled over the sun but patches in a cloud exposed it. The birds sang and there was a light breeze beside me.

When I opened my eyes, a familiar face was looking back at me, smiling. Seth lay next to me with his arms around me that didn't show any sign of letting go. He smiled wider at my content sigh but then I remembered what happened the night previously and I gasped. Instinctively, Seth's arms tightened around me.

"What happened? Where am I?" I asked, panicked.

"Shh. You're okay, Sweetheart. I'll never let anything happen to you, you know that." he comforted me in my ear, his breath on my neck helping his cause and I could feel myself relax into him. Smiling, he pulled back, gazing at me for a couple of minutes before saying, "We're in your room. Don't worry, Charlie knows I'm in here. You collapsed last night. I'm guessing the whole thing with the Volturi just took its toll on you...I'm sorry I overreacted, I just...nothing good has ever come from their involvement and I hate the thought of you in danger."

I placed a finger on his lips, shushing him. He smiled, kissing my finger before removing it while still fiddling with my fingers, lazily and waiting for me to speak, "It's okay, Seth. I know You're protective and want me safe and I love you for it, really. I;m sure between you, the guys and the Cullens, I will be safe. Safer than anyone else in the world."

"You bet on it." he agreed, pulling down on his chest. I smiled, snuggling closer to his warmth as we just lay beneath my covers in comfortable silence. Of course, that was until Seth's stomach growled like the engine of a huge Hummer vehicle you'd expect Emmett to drive. I giggled, looking up at his sheepish, innocent face as he rubbed his tummy with his free hand. "You think it may be breakfast time yet?"

"Your stomach seems to think so." I chuckled, kissing his chest lightly before sitting up. I glanced at the clock. 7:10am. Charlie doesn't leave for work until 7:30 so he must be up. I looked back at Seth to see him watching me with his hands linked behind his head. I smiled, shyly. "What?"

"Huh?"

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I asked, embarrassed. He smiled and sat up, stroking my cheek with the back of his hand.

"You look beautiful in the mornings, well, all day, but especially in the mornings." he murmured, grinning at my blush. "I could get used to waking up with you too."

I smiled at that. I, too, loved waking up in his arms this morning. "Me too, Baby." I replied, tenderly. He smiled wider. Then of course, his stomach chose this prime, tender moment to interrupt with its growling and we both laughed. I patted his belly. "Come on, Big Guy, let's get some food in you."

"Yes, please." Seth said in an Oliver Twist sort of way. I laughed, climbing out of bed and I heard a light groan from his throat. I smiled, glancing down at myself to see myself in only underwear. I suppose he couldn't be bothered to redress me in pyjamas last night then?

"Down boy, my father is on the premises." I warned and he stalked towards me, seductively, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me flush to his body. I gasped and he smirked before whispering in my ear,

"I know...but I wish to god that he wasn't."

At that, my heart accelerated and I pulled away before things could escalate passed the point where I cared whether or not my father was in the next room. I took a deep breath and went to my closet, pulling out a pair on black skinny jeans and a plain green cotton top before slipping them on. Out the corner of my eyes, I could see Seth watching me and the obvious disappointment creep on his face as I covered my body. I smirked, snatching up his cutt offs and throwing them at his chest. He caught them absently.

"Get dressed and I'll go start breakfast." I ordered, slipping out my bedroom door to see Charlie coming down the stairs. He smiled over at me.

"Morning, Izzie." he called, cheerfully but I could sense an underlining of concern. I smiled at him, reassuringly as I hugged him around his waist. "How are you this morning?"

I sighed, letting go of him and leading the way into the kitchen. "I'm fine, Dad. I was just run down last night. I'm okay, I promise." I told him. He nodded but still looked slightly concerned. "Really, Dad."

"Morning, Chief." Seth greeted as he walked into the kitchen. He smiled, warmly at him and my heart swelled at the sight. My Dad liked my boyfriend, what more could I need? He kissed me on the cheek before heading to the fridge and pulling out a jug of freshly squeezed orange juice I'd made a couple of days ago and pouring three glasses. Dad and I thanked him as we took a sip before I started to breakfast.

Because I knew that I had Seth, the bottomless pit, to feed, I made more than I usually did. I placed a tower of pancakes, bacon and eggs, omelette and fresh fruit in the middle of the table ten minutes later and we all dug in. We enjoyed a comfortable silence for a few minutes but then my father decided to strike a conversation.

"So what's on the agenda for the two of you today?" he asked, sipping his juice. I looked at Seth and he shrugged. I rolled my eyes. It's always up to me.

"Well, it's Sunday. I have some homework and laundry to do before we do anything else but I guess we'll just go down to La Push, if that's okay with you?" I directed that last bit at Seth. He smiled and nodded, sincerely. I smiled.

"I'm going fishing with Billy today so I'll be back a little later than normal." Charlie informed me. I smiled and nodded. He loves fishing. I have a whole freezer full of fish to get through still. We fell into more comfortable silence and I took the picture in front of me with more intensity. I loved it. I loved having breakfast with my Dad and my boyfriend on a sunny day like it was, so rarely, in Forks today. I loved that it felt right and comfortable. From what Bella told me, she never had this between Dad, Edward and herself. One because he was vampire and didn't eat but two because Dad just didn't like him much. I felt sorry for the fact that she's missed out on something so great.

Seth caught my gaze and smiled, widely at me, making my heart swoon as he grasped my hand, gently beneath the table. I squeezed his hand and his smile widened.

After breakfast, Dad had to head straight off to the station, leaving me and Seth alone. I found this a perfect opportunity to load the washer up with laundry and give the kitchen counters a once over as Seth lounged on the couch, watching my Dad's TV. Every so often, I heard him shouting in encouragement or disbelief at the game he was watching and it made me chuckle every time. He was just as bad as Charlie when it came to baseball. I, like Bella, have never seen its appeal. Never have; never will.

After cleaning the kitchen, I grabbed my school bag and went into the lounge, seeing Seth poised on the edge of his seat as if ready to jump up in celebration. Even though I was expecting it, it still made me jump when he shot up from his seat, shouting, "Homerun!" before flopping back down again with a wide grin on his face. It was then he noticed me and smiled sheepishly before beckoning me over. I sat in his lap with my Calculus book in hand and I solved math problems while he screamed at the TV. Not the best environment to concentrate but I managed. When the game finished, he turned the TV off and just watched me work for about half an hour before he spoke,

"You work way too much." he said, chuckling lightly. I shrugged. He smiled, burying his face into my neck, kissing lightly. "My busy little bee."

I chuckled. "That's me. I'm just about finished anyway." I informed him. He nodded.

"I love you." he murmured after a while. I smiled, leaning back into him more.

"I love you more." I replied. He chuckled, shaking his head.

"Not possible."

We sat there cuddling on the couch for a good few minutes. He stroked anywhere his hands could reach as he nuzzled my neck or cheek, lovingly. It reminded me how actual wolves act towards each other when they are in love. One would caress the other's neck or snout with their own and it always seemed like such an intimate, loving gesture every time I'd see it on TV. I snuggled up to his chest, my head resting on his shoulder as I took in his scene, so sweet.

After a couple more minutes, I pulled back smiling. He smiled back, kissing the tip of my nose. "How's about we get out of here? Go to La Push?" I suggested. He smiled and nodded, hoisting me up from the couch and carrying me bridal-style to my room so that we could retrieve our shoes. He pulled on his sneakers after sitting me on the bed before digging through my closet for a suitable pair for me. He came up with some purple converse high tops that matched my top and he slipped them on, not even giving me the chance to. He, again, reminded me of Prince Charming.

I noticed that he was being extra careful with me this morning and I think that last night really scared him. I know that he thought I could hold my own to an extent but this was the Volturi, a group of sadistic vampires and then, not to mention my collapsing last night too. This was just his way of making sure I was safe and secure and in a way, to ease his mind too because he just loved me that much, I knew. The truth was though, I was going to be fine and I told him as much. He agreed but never let up on his gentle actions as if I was made of the finest china glass. He was just making sure I was okay. Which I was.

The ride to La Push was made in comfortable silence. He held my hand as they rested in my lap. Every once in a while, he'd give mine a squeeze, reminding me of his presence. As if I could forget. We pulled up at his house some time later and Leah was out somewhere. Sue was in though and she greeted me with a sweet smile and a warm, welcoming hug.

"Hello, Dear." she greeted. I smiled.

"Hey, Ms Clearwater."

"Sue, please."

"Of course, Sue." I amended. She smiled.

"How was Seattle?" she asked, strolling into the kitchen with us on her trail. As soon as he saw them, Seth snatched up a muffin from the cooling rack and Sue slapped his arm with a wooden spoon. "Ladies, first!".

"Sorry...Muffin?" Seth asked, holding one out to me. I smiled and took it, thanking him before he went back to his.

"Seattle was nice. We were lucky it was sunny. We took a walk through the park and I found a car." I told her. She nodded, listening with interest. , of course, missed out the broken nose, interrogations and the buffet. She didn't need to hear that but by the luck on his face, I knew Seth was thinking about them all. I rolled my eyes at him and smiled at Sue.

"That's great, Dear. I'm glad you had a nice time." she said, genuinely. She was such a sweet woman. Losing Harry must have been hard on her. Poor soul. But then, she seems to have Charlie now. Hmm? I wonder.

"Mom, we're going to the beach. We'll be back later, okay?" Seth informed her, jumping down from the counter he was perched upon. She smiled and nodded, calling farewell as Seth lead me out the back door and towards the woods. I smiled when I realised I was going to see him in his wolf glory again. "Hold on a sec."

And with that, he disappeared behind a huge bush. I smiled and then frowned as a pair of cut offs and sneakers were launched at me. I snagged them and chuckled, holding on to them as Seth's wolf stepped from behind the bush and my breath caught. I've seen Seth in his wolf form three times and I never get over it. He was so beautiful. His sandy fur looked so luscious and soft. I just wanted to run my hair through it. I walked towards him, without an ounce of fear and stroked his nose. He whined, nudging my cheek. Chuckling, I scratched behind his ear.

The first time I did that had me in hysterics. His face contorted in pleasure as his head tilted towards my hand in a gesture that he liked it. He actually made something like a purr at the back of his throat. It was so adorable but what he did now was even better. He did what I'd stated before but this time, he flopped onto his back with his paws in the air, exposing his belly to me. I laughed, much like I had the first time and got on my knees.

Shaking my head, I chuckled, "You dirty old dog, Seth," as I tickled his belly. His leg twitched, making me laugh and shake my head again. "You're so adorable, Baby. I love it when You're in this form."

He whined again and got back up on all fours before inclining his head towards his back. I smiled, gathering his clothing back up and saddled his back. I clutched onto his fur, burying my face into his shoulder blade and I could feel the wind whipping around us as he ran through the woods and towards the beach. We arrived a few seconds later. He was so fast. I slid down from his back and waited until he was human before throwing him his clothes. He walked towards me, smiling brightly as he wrapped an arm around my shoulder, pulling me to snuggle into his side as we walked towards the edge of the trees.

"Hey! You're here!" Jacob called from a few feet away as we approached, smiling. He pulled me up into a big hug. "What was that about last night? You scared us half to death!"

I smiled sheepishly when he put me down. "I know. I'm sorry. I was just really tired, apparently. The Volturi thing didn't help." I explained. They nodded, seriously.

"Don't worry about them, okay? You're safe." Sam assured me. I smiled and nodded, thankfully.

"I know. Thank you." I replied. They just smiled.

"Pull up a blanket, Izzie. There's enough." Emily called from her own beside Rachel and Kim. I smiled, kissing Seth cheek before walking over.

"Hey, Girls." I greeted. They replied, collectively as I laid down next to Rachel.

We spent the rest of that day sunbathing and playing on the beach until it got too cold for us girls and we headed back to Jacob's house. There, us girls made dinner, as per usual, while the guys watched a football game this time, instead of a baseball game. Thankfully, now that my secret was out, I could eat my vegetarian dinner without qualm or confessions and we all snuggled up with our other halves in front of the TV while we all watched a soppy rom-com that us girls coaxed the guys into watching. I saw that Paul, Quil and Embry were falling asleep. Jacob and Jared was already asleep. Sam was paying Emily more attention than the movie. What was Seth doing? I'll tell you what he was doing. He was slipping his hands to places they ought not to be while in a room full of people. I sat on his lap with his right arm resting on my thigh and his left curled around my waist, so close to the side of my breast. I gave him a warning glance but he just gazed back, innocently. I scowled but watched the movie again. But his hands were ever moving and I had to physically retrain and move his hands before the others noticed. It was at this point that Seth decided to speak out.

"Hey, guys, we're going to go. Izzie needs to get home." he announced and I frowned., He's such a liar. Then he gave me a sly smile that had my heart racing and I think I blushed. Oh...right.

"Um...yeah, Seth's right. Let's go." I said, hopping up. I could see the girls give me knowing smiles but the guys were totally oblivious and smiled, genuinely.

"Alright, see ya. Take care, Izzie." Jared called. We waved and headed out back to the woods so that he could phase and run us...

"Which house?" I asked Seth as he stepped behind the bush, realising where we could be going. Charlie was home at my house. Sue was at home at his. He smirked, peeping from behind it. It sent my heart pounding.

"My house. Mom's at Charlie's tonight." he informed me before throwing me his clothes. I caught them and he stepped out, not wasting any time to get me on his back and race through the woods towards his house.

We arrived mere minutes later and he let me down. I tossed him his clothes and he phased back. He wrapped his arm around me, not realising that I was shivering slightly as he warmed me up and we walked through his kitchen door. Kissing my cheek, he went straight to the fridge and pulled out the ingredients to make sandwiches and two sodas. I watched as he made us both ham and cheese sandwiches before he lead me up the stairs to his room. He started the fire before flopping down on his couch, placing the soda on the little side table before holding his arms open for me. I smiled, walking over in the low light of the fireplace and curled up in his lap, snuggling my face into his neck.

"I like this." I murmured, gazing at the flickering flames. I heard him sigh, contentedly.

"Me too..." he trailed off as if there was a but. I waited but he didn't continue.

"But?" I prompted, fearful. He pulled back from me to look me in the eyes before smiling that same sly smile I saw at Jacob's house. I blushed, diverting my gaze as he shifted us so that he was hovering over me on the couch.

"But...i know something I'll like better..." he trailed off again, dipping his head into my neck to plant feather light kisses there. My breath caught. His touch always made my heart pound. It sent shivers of pleasure and desire through my entire body that I couldn't truly explain. He just did things to me.

After a couple of minutes, he picked me up bridal-style and sat me on the end of the bed, kneeling in front of me in between my legs. His talented mouth began to suck on my neck again, making me moan, softly. I tilted my neck to the side, giving him more access that I so desperately wanted him to have. My hands slid up his abs and pecks, over his shoulders and fisting his hair, trapping him to me. His hands infiltrated the hem of my tee, making me gasp as they connected with the sensitive skin just below my belly button. My hands clenched harder in his sandy locks as he slid his hands northward, grazing the bottoms of my breasts and making me arch into him. He held me there by my waist, making my hands break away from his hair so that he could lift my tee over my head, agonisingly slow. With every millimetre my tee climbed, his lips followed, kissing every inch of me until all that was left was the skin hidden by my lacy purple bra that Alice had bought me, secretively, on Saturday in Seattle.

My mind was chaotic. I could think with his lips; his hands; his warmth surrounding me. His mouth enclosed around my nipple, separated only by a thin layer of fabric. The force of the pleasure that shot through me propelled me forwards, pressing my breast into his face, where he sucked hard. I groaned, pleasurably, emitting a noise from him that sounded close to a growl.

"Izzie...I love the noises you make." he murmured in my ear, seductively and I just moaned, making fully growl this time.

I sudden;y found myself falling backwards on the bed with him hovering over me. I gripped his shirt, ripping it upwards and over his head with more eagerness than I thought I could possess. Finally, his godly, perfect chest was exposed to me and I couldn't help sucking and licking all over it, appreciating this fine specimen in front of me. I flipped us over, though I think he helped with that after he realised what I wanted and now I was saddling him. I could feel his hard erection pressing into my hip and he was just so big! I moaned at the feel of it so close to my core and I lent forwards, taking his own nipple into my mouth and he moaned. His hands slid down my side, grazing the sides of my breasts as they came to rest on my backside, holding it in place so that he could grind his hardness into me. We both groaned and I began to meet his rocking with my own.

Abruptly, he stopped, grabbing my hands in his hands gently as he looked me in the eyes. I frowned, seeing the overwhelming amount of love and desire in his eyes. It was mind boggling to know that it was for me. "Let me make you feel good, Sweetheart." he begged, sending my heart flipping out of control. He leant up and kissed me passionately before breaking away, breathless. "Let me show you how much I love you, Izzie."

I just moaned my consent and I was, again, laid flat on the bed with him hovering over me as his lips resumed their place on my torso. His tongue was like silk on my skin; his lips so soft that I could hardly feel them and yet, they sent the most strongest sensations through my body. I clutched his hair once again as he descended lower, dipping his tongue into my navel and sucking, making me gasp with pure bliss. As his mouth continued its ministrations, his hands were everywhere. On my arms, my stomach, my thighs, my feet, sliding up from my toes to the tips of my fingers which were now high above my head. The descending once again but stopped at my breast,. Kneading softly before abruptly pinching my nipples through the fabric, making my mind almost explode with ecstasy. This was almost too much. I doubt that I'd be able to handle much more of his teasing.

Just as I'd thought that, his hands snaked behind my back and unclasp my bra strap, sliding the bra down my arms and throwing it across his bedroom in a random direction. My whole upper half was exposed to his now and he wasted now time in paying as much attention to my breasts as he has to the rest of my body. His hands cupped them, gently at first, kneading like they were made of the most fragile glass that could break with a simple touch but then he got firmer, squeezing until moans emitted from my mouth with each one. From the sensitive skin between my hips, his mouth ascended straight up the middle of my stomach, giving my belly button a sweet kiss before continuing higher. Kissing up the valley between my breasts, his face came back up to level with mine.

We were both panting hard. Neither missing out on the sensations that this intimacy provided. His warm, sweet breath sent shivers through me and made my head dizzier than it already was. If that was even possible. Then I looked in his eyes, causing me to gasp in surprise when the love in his eyes had nothing on the love and devotion I saw earlier in his eyes. It almost made me want to cry.

"I love you so much, Izzie. Words cannot even describe how much, Baby...I'm going to worship your body like you're a queen because in my eyes, Baby...you are. You're perfect and amazing." he murmured, softly and emotionally. "I'm going to make love to you so passionately that...you're going to cry with happiness with me...You're my everything and I'm going to show you that. I'm going to make you believe me; to have no choice but to believe me."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My heart could hardly keep up with its own beating; so rapid and ferocious. His words cut me deeply, reaching my most hidden core on my heart; my soul. I felt like crying just them, never mind as he makes love to me. We peered into each other's eyes for an unimaginable amount of time. He broke the love saturated silence first, "Will you let me do all that, Izzie? Alyssa?Will you let me make love to you?"
I nodded as a whimper escaped my mouth at his request. He smiled a blinding smile before crushing his lips to mine in a searing kiss. I returned it just as fervently before his lips trailed down my jawline, down the side of my neck, heading straight to the valley between my breast, where he stopped, sucking hard and making my arch into him. His arms circled around my waist, holding me to him as his lips began to kiss, softly, up my left breast. He sucked on the skin all around the peak before his mouth enclosed around it. I gasped before moaning throatily. He growled, crossing the valley to do exactly to the right breast what he did to the left, making the same moan sound in my throat.

He laid my down softly, his hands replacing his mouth at my breasts as he manoeuvred his way down once again but this time, past my belly button, further south to the skin between my hips. He licked from hip to hip, mumbling something about my aroma smelling overwhelmingly delicious. I whimpered at them, forcing him to move southward until he came to the waistband of my jeans. He popped the button with his hands but did something so sexy that it made me, unbelievably, wetter than I already am – he unzipped my zipped with his teeth, his nose brushing along my panties as his hands came down to grip the waistband of my jeans. I lifted my hips, helping him to slide them over my bum and down my thighs. Much like he did with my top, he kissed every inch exposed by the fabric, avoiding, unfortunately, the area in which I want him, bypassing it straight to my inner thighs.

Finally, the damn jeans were off and I couldn't have been more relieved. He was kissing my feet, tickling me when he kissed the sole. He grinned up at me, doing it again and I giggled. The sound must have sparked something in him because his lips were suddenly crushed to mine and a primal growl vibrated his chest, which rested on mine, divinely. We locked ourselves together for minutes upon minutes. His erection was digging, arousingly, into my thigh.

He broke away, resuming his position at my stomach and kissing lower. I felt his fingers hook in my panties and in the next second, they were probably slung across the room, shredded into pieces as I now lay totally nude and exposed for the man I love. He sat back on his knees, admiring me intensely and a sly, appreciate and lustful grin crept upon his face. I blushed, deeply. The heat from that as nothing on what his did to me. We were already sweating, panting for our bodies to compensated.

"You are the most beautiful woman I've ever set eyes on, Baby. I'm so lucky and I'm never letting you go." he whispered, leaning down to kiss me, tenderly. I smiled against his lips and he pulled back, licking from the nape of my neck to the dark curls between my hips. I moaned, bucking my hips up into him but he chuckled, holding them down, cruelly as he flicked his tongue against my folds. I cried out. Trying to buck my hips again, despite his restraint but I was just that – restrained. He groaned in satisfaction and tasted me again and again and again until he could take it anymore and dipped his tongue between my folds, connecting immediately with my sensitive bundle of nerves.

"Seth!" I cried out, throwing my head back in throes of ecstasy. He licked and sucked and kissed my clit, never letting up and revelling in the sounds of pleasure escaping my mouth with each ministration. My hands fisted his hair, pressing him into my core for more. Just...more!

Then he did the unimaginable and slipped his divine tongue into my entrance, penetrating deeply and sending my far over the edge as I cried out, screaming his name as I writhed beneath hi tongue. He pumped me with his tongue throughout my whole orgasm, prolonging it for as long as possible. The grip I had on his hair should be causing him to cry out in pain and if it was any other guy, he probably would have been.

"Oh, Seth..." I moaned as my orgasm subsided and he resurfaced to hover over me, grinning so widely and proudly that I just had to return it, though with a satisfied, lazy smile.

"You liked that?" he asked, licking his lips. I moaned my consent and he grinned wider, leaning down to kiss me, sweetly. I groaned, tasting myself on his lips and then his tongue when he deepened the kiss into a searing one. He pulled back, lifting me from the bed with him, though never breaking our connection. He pulled me onto his lap, saddling him and I was surprised to see that his pants and boxers were missing, leaving him in his naked glory and totally nothing came between his hard erection and my aching core.

But then I realised that Seth just gave me one of the best orgasms of my life and I was doing nothing to return the favour. I frowned, not liking that thought but when I tried to Push him back against the bed, he didn't budge, looking me straight in the eyes and said, "What you doing?"

"I want to return the favour." I told him and he smiled, breathtakingly before planting a soft kiss on the tip of my nose. I closed my eyes at the sensation and he whispered, "Tonight is about you, Sweetheart. Only you."

"But-"

"Shh...Let me show you, Baby. I want to make love to you, please?" he pleaded, looking so desperately in love I couldn't deny. I nodded, whimpering just at the thought of what was coming next. "C'mere, Baby...let me show you..."

With that, he guided me down on him, filling me up so completely and we both gasped at the sensation before emitting identical groans. I threw my head back, overwhelmed by the feeling of him inside me; so big; so warm; so perfect. He held still, knowing that this was only our second time but I felt no pain. He was perfectly sheathed, not too small, not to big. He was perfect. His hands caressed up and down my thighs either side of his hips as I buried my face into his neck, breathing deeply as his aroma filled my lungs, sending me high like some sort of drug.

We sat like that, with my saddling him in the middle of his bed for a few minutes until the urge for friction got too much and I rocked my hips into him, making him gasp in shock and pleasure. With that, he gripped my hips, guiding my up and down his length, shallowly at first but then the strokes got longer and longer until I was almost off him with only his head inside me and without warning, I slammed back down on him. He grunted, deep from within as his own head flopped back. I did it again, emitting the same response.

"Oh god, Izzie...Baby...You're sooo...tight. So perfect. You feel so good." he breathed against my chest. I just mewed in response, continuing to rock back and forth on him.

"Seth...I love you." I croaked, softly. He hummed.

"Me too, Baby. I love you so much. So much."

I could feel the feeling of imminent release build up in the pit of my stomach. It was approaching so fast I was hardly prepared for it but it was coming. Fast. I rocked faster, harder into him, making him fill me deeper and hit spots inside me that he didn't even reach the first time. I cried out, my orgasm just an inch away. Then he moved, subsiding it slightly. Without breaking our connection, he pulled me to the edge of the bed, my hips dangling off the end as he knelt in front of me on the floor. He took over the thrusts, going faster and deeper from this angle and better than I did mere seconds ago. My orgasm approached once again, nearer this time and Seth gripped my hips, panting and grunting hard with each one.

His thrusts got harder and shallowed as his hands slide up and down my stomach, squeezing my breast and then gripping my hips and to drag them towards him to meet each other his thrusts with vigour. My moans were closer together now, hardly a pause in between. I was there. I just needed one more push.

And he gave it...

With one bite to my left nipple, I plummeted hard, screaming out his name, louder than before. I gripped his hair, looking him straight in the eyes as he continued to thrust and I finally felt him explode inside me, filling me with his warm and sending me over the edge, even harder than before.

"SETH! Oh GOD! Ooh! Ooh yes! More!" I screamed at the top of my voice.

"Izzie...FUCK! That's it, Baby. HOLY SHIT!" he grunted, his eyes never leaving mine. "Urgh!"

He collapsed on top of me and the feeling of his whole weight was amazing. He were panting; gasping for air as we laid there on his bed, coming down from our highs that reached unprecedented heights. My hands roamed his back and his caressed my sides. He licked a drop of perspiration dripping down the valley between my breasts and I moaned.

He pulled back, looking at me so intensely that I was now aware of tears rolling down my temples. I looked at him closely and noticed he, too, hand tears rolling down his cheeks. He smiled down at me, stroking my cheek so tenderly that it made the tears come faster. I've never felt anything like this. This was so intense; so overwhelming. And with him, it was perfect. I couldn't feel anything like this with another. I wouldn't dream of spending something so sacred with another. I was Seth's and only Seth's. And eh was mine. He'd just proved that much.

Suddenly, he chuckled. "I told you you'd be crying."

I chuckled too but neither of the sounds penetrated the intense loving atmosphere of the room. He still gazed at me, stroking my cheek, moving stray hairs from my face. I watched his every movement, not wanting to miss a thing. With a few deep breaths, our breathing returned back to normal, though my heart still erratic but this was nothing out of the ordinary when I was just merely sitting in his arms, let alone being so intimately with him now. Exposed and raw.

It appeared that there was nothing else to say. He pulled out of me, slowly, both of us groaning at the friction. He kissed my folds once more before sitting me up on the bed. He stripped his covers back, allowing me to crawl beneath them and curl up on my side. The fire extinguished and it was a couple of minutes before I felt the bed shift, feeling him come behind me, spooning me so closely that the lines between whose was whose body blurred. He wrapped his arms around me but this wasn't enough. I turned, facing him and burying my face into his neck. This way, I could hear his heartbeat and it was like my lullaby. His breathing slowed but was still shallow as he pulled me closer to him, kissing my forehead and cheek a few times before whispering, "I love you, Alyssa."

I smiled,m a single tear escaping. "I love you too, Seth. Sweet dreams."

"They'll be of you." he murmured, sleepily before his breathing finally deepened and he was out. I snuggled closer, following right behind him, thinking – mine will be of you.

There it is!

There will be more LEMONS from my story added to this as the main story progresses

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MrsWolfPack
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