Sunlight filtered through the curtains of my bedroom window, tickling my closed eyelids enough to rouse me from my deep sleep.
My eyes blinked heavily a few times, starting at the curtains gently blowing with the force of the wind and a smile played on my lips. My entire body was humming from the top of my head to the bottom of my toes and it made me feel more alive than I'd felt in months. My eyes fluttered closed once more as I took an account my body while I stayed perfectly still in the bed.
I could feel my lips, swollen from where he had pulled out kisses and small bites onto his incredible mouth.
I could feel my throat and neck, still tingling with the feel of his tongue and teeth as he claimed me through the night.
I could feel my breasts, my peaks still sensitive under the sheets from where he had sucked and nipped until my throat was hoarse from crying out.
I could feel my wrists, slightly bruised from where he had held them above my head when I had felt I could give no more and he kept forward to prove me wrong.
I could feel my hips, his fingerprints still on skin from when he had held me down to the bed when my body wanted fly up and arch to his mouth and tongue.
I could feel my thighs, still sore from the feel of cradling his strong hips as they thrust against mine.
I could feel me in my most sensitive of spots, still wet from last night and gaining more moisture as I thought about it.
"Good morning."
His voice was gravely from sleep and something else and the way it tickled my ears and skin made me moan as I remembered all the things he whispered into my ear last night, making me scream his name more than I was able to keep track of.
"Didn't your mother ever tell you that it's dangerous to tease a vampire in the morning?"
I felt his lips brush across my bare shoulder and I had to clamp my legs together as I felt more moisture beginning to pool.
I opened my eyes and turned my head towards him taking in his appearance and my heart melted at the sight.
"What do you mean?" I asked him breathlessly, loving the way his chest muscles flexed as he reached a strong arm out to pull me further against him. As soon as my back was pressed tightly against his chest, I gasped as I felt him hard and ready against my lower back.
"We have a keen sense of smell, sound and sight and right now I can smell you ready for me underneath these sheets. I can hear your heart pounding out of that wonderful chest of yours and I can see your skin getting pumped full of blood. But that's not all your body wants to be pumped full with, is it lover?"
I gasped at his words and felt my body clench around itself making his mouth turn into that sarcastically smug smirk of his causing my eyes to narrow as I realized I would love nothing more than to beat him at his own game.
I moved over onto my other side so I was now facing him and pressed my entire front against him, fitting my curves and dampening sex against his hard everything. His eyes went black at the movement as I knew he could feel me and suddenly his teasing hands were now gripping my hips unforgivingly.
"Are you offering to help me with my current…predicament?" I asked him from beneath my lashes, purposefully wanting to see his control break.
"You're playing a very dangerous game." He warned me, rocking my hips against his making me cry out at the friction and grab hold his chest at the bolts of electricity that were running down my body.
"What do you want, Elena?" He asked me, placing teasing nips along my neck making me arch into him again.
"You…"I murmured, my eyes closed and basking in his attentions on my body.
"How do you want me?"
"What?" I asked him in a breath, my brain foggy with the sensations his rocking hips and traveling lips were having as his strong hands held me still, not letting me move one desperate inch.
"Tell me how you want me." I felt him slip against me and I knew my wetness was more than dampening him as I felt him grow harder and more demanding against me, his jaw clenching with every effort of self-control to not take me as he did last night.
"Inside me. Forever. Body and heart."
I saw his eyes soften at my words and saw the love he had for me before he whispered back,
"Always, my Elena."
He held my eyes with his before ending the sweet agony he was creating by holding my hips steady and thrusting up to join us, making a long cry come from my mouth and a low growl was ripped from his throat.
We were together, in all ways possible, and my heart and life was completed by his friendship, his love and his promise of forever.