Chapter 2: Desired

Jane tried to think rationally, what should she do? Scream and try to run, talk to this strange naked man, the man who had saved her life. After all that was true, he had saved her life; no one would have spotted her car if it had gone off the side of the road into the ditch. Running and screaming would be horribly offensive to him she thought, in fact she wasn't thinking at al like herself.

He cleaned the wound on her head, luckily it was only minor, and checked her over. Her body temperature was dropping quickly and her heart rate was slow. Feeding on the deer had done him some good; he could feel his strength returning, the fresh blood flowing through his veins. She had begun to gently shake and her skin was freezing.

Jane shifted slightly and felt him stretch his fingers so his whole palm was resting against her stomach; she wondered what he looked like? Jane found herself thinking a lot of things while she was lying there, she wondered if he was a good kisser? She thought about what his strong hands could do to her, what it would be like to have sex with a total stranger in the dark, no words, no names just them being themselves.

He thought about what to do, he couldn't make a fire there might still be death dealers searching the area, plus everything down here was so damp it would be impossible. There were no heaters, they'd had no need for them before and he did the only thing he could think of doing. He unzipped her jacket and pulled it off, he noticed the name badge clipped to her top and unclipped it, he noted her name and where she worked before putting it on top of the jacket. He knew she worked in a hospital, he could tell from the sea green scrubs she wore, they were soaked with sweat and held the strong smell of hospital. He peeled them carefully off her skin and removed her shoes; he peeled her underwear off and began removing his own dirty, bloodied clothes off.

She shifted slighted under his arm and moved from her side onto her back, she was lying on his arm and she felt his hand move beneath her, his wrapped his arm round her and pulled her onto her other side. Their faces must have been inches apart; she could feel his warm breath near her forehead, she moved her hand and found his arm. She let her fingers glide over his skin; he ran his fingers down her spine and made her shiver.

He held her close to him; it didn't take long for her to warm up with his abnormally high body temperature. He hadn't held a woman this close in a long time, she was a very welcome distraction to him, he felt comfortable with her. The night descended and soon the chamber was pitch black, her body was warm and her heart rate had returned to normal. He placed his hand on her side and let his fingers caress her soft skin, he hadn't touched a woman like this in centuries and his mind was wandering.

Jane felt hot in his arms, he moved closer, she wanted him to, she could feel his rough unshaven cheek brush against her cheek then rest against her neck. His warm breath on the side of her neck made her whole body quiver and she had to stop herself from moaning out loud as his lips gently caressed her collarbone. She arched her back a little and sighed happily as he ran his hand up her body and began to massage her breast, pinching her nipple hard then rubbing his thumb over it to sooth the pain. Jane couldn't believe this was happening, she'd never been this impulsive in her life, but here she was completely naked in a dark room with a total stranger who she couldn't even see. He lay on top of her and forced her legs apart with his leg, he pulled her body up off the bed to meet his, Jane moaned in pleasure; she hadn't felt pleasure like this before.

He couldn't believe he was holding her naked body so close, he could feel her breasts push against his chest as she moaned in pleasure, he held her close and inhaled her scent, felt her warm, soft skin against his own rough, stubbly cheek and felt a desire he hadn't felt in years.

Jane pushed her hips into him, hoping he would take the hint, he continued to kiss her neck and she moaned loudly when he gently nipped at the skin on her shoulder and sucked her nipples. Jane had never felt like this before, she felt so wanted, she felt desired and she'd never wanted someone more. She had no idea how long she'd been there; she didn't care if anyone was looking for her all she cared about was that moment. He thrust in and out of her, Jane gripped a piled up blanket above her head and moaned loudly, she could hear his breath coming in deep pants as he nipped at her collarbone. She gripped tightly to him, her legs wrapped around him, her arms wrapped around his back as their bodies moved together, two complete strangers in the dark.

She lay peacefully next to him, her breathing slow and a small smile on her lips. He lightly stroked a strand of hair away from her face as he crouched next to her; he pulled a blanket over her and put her clothes in a pile next to the bed before walking away.

Jane opened her eyes, it was no longer dark, daylight had entered the room from somewhere and she could see. The first thing she noticed was that she was alone, her clothes were next to her and she quickly pulled them on. As always the morning light brought her back to her senses, she couldn't believe what she'd done last night, although she didn't regret it.