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The Morning After

The room wasn't protected very well against the sun. Not that it was the flood of beams of light or a glare of full energy, but the term 'darkness' couldn't be used at this point. Window blinds were insufficient and guest room didn't offer more things. The light from their bedroom wasn't coming out anymore. Maybe, the light bulb had burst because couldn't withstand the brunt of electricity or it was unknown spirit who lived with them in the house. Even though, it was the least likely option, perhaps a fantasy. Anyhow, the situation itself adapted to the circumstances.

Pleasant warmth was the first what he felt on his body. Her closeness had been always beautiful, but after such a long time, it was exciting. The scent of her hair was like a meadow full of fresh lavenders in the spring. Her smooth and soft skin like the softest velvet. If he had the chance, he would touch her every second of the day and even that would be too little. Nate slowly opened his eyes and when he saw in what position they were, he smiled. His most favorite, actually. Perfect classic spoons, millimeter per millimeter. It didn't matter that Elena was still sleeping. She felt safe and because of her nightmare, it was even more important. Despite the fact that Nate liked to protect her. Although, perhaps it was his natural instinct functioning already many millions years. The role of guardian was attributed to the stronger sex and frankly, he felt that every time when he was with her. It was one of the reasons why she had had to leave. She couldn't be in danger just because of his obsession, treasures and the countless enemies who were in this kind of industry. But his intention had been nearly fatal. He was so grateful for the second, actually already another chance which he had been given from her. And this time, he wanted to utilize it to the fullest. Another disappointment was inadmissible and how he realized, also unforgivable.

Her back was pressed against his bare chest and torso, but what had more effect on his senses was her butt, which was positioned very close to his crotch (the dark blue pants for sleeping suddenly were pointless). The feeling of arousal couldn't be denied. Nonetheless, it was still time to use the handbrake and take a step back. His breaking point was far away, though not as much. Probably the biggest culprit was the long period of several months. All that waiting could now be erased in the following moments, but was necessary not to make a mistake and not force her into anything. The end of his loneliness and suffering was near, except one last step. Her approval and desire mixed into lust.

Thinking inadvertently was moving down there and Nate realized he had to do something. The best solution was to get up and go make breakfast. That was probably the wisest escape plan from her spell pulling him into the abyss of pleasure. But her presence was something so beautiful and extraordinary, that he didn't have the will to leave the bed. Elena wasn't only his wife's name, but also the goddess transformed into human form. He had said it several times already and each time, it was true. However, at this moment, it seemed that she was made for him. Nate pulled her to him even closer, and then happened several things at once. At first, a flash of his mindfulness pointed out to her purple satin nightgown. Was it possible that he noticed it until now? Apparently, sleepwear was another unimpressive thing, when he had run into the guest room at night with fear. But Nate had to admit that such a piece of clothing was more than wonderful. There was no need to mention the softness of the material, meaning an imaginary icing on the cake. Then was her quiet response. A movement or a slight shake which caused that his arousal grew. He wasn't sure if it was a joy or a curse, because Nate knew that was enough for a few minutes and it wouldn't be possible to go back.

After a while, Elena also slowly opened her eyes, her body considered it as a good choice. However, she felt that something was wrong. Actually, something was different. She wasn't alone in bed, and heat coming from behind was very pleasing. Also, something big and strong was holding her around waist. Her mind quickly began to ponder what recently had happened and when her memories found the nightmare and Nate, suddenly all little engines in her brain started to work. But this realization was soothing and exciting at the same time. Maybe, it was her intention or surrender, but the journalist didn't want to fight back. Rather, her femininity won over the logic. Regardless of the moisture which was inconspicuously creating in her crotch. But it was only a natural reaction to his closeness, perhaps a little fast. However, it was so every time. Even though she had tried several times in the past, the result was the same. Their sweet and harmonious connection stopping time and everything else.

"Good morning." It was an attempt, because Elena didn't see him. Nonetheless, she wanted to know if he was awake. She also was interested in one thing down there, seeking her attention.

"Good morning."

Nate responded normally, with the greatest ease. It was possible that she sensed condition in which he was. Although, it already could be too late, but now depended only on how she will react. The silence between them arose again. Actually, they could talk about many topics, but none of them knew whether was good to open something.

"Do you want breakfast?"

Elena started carefully and deliberately. It was probably the most innocent thing of all, but even on that could be built a reasonable conversation. Especially, mornings full of speaking were their common habit, which both adored.

"I don't know about you, but I'm not hungry yet."

Nate said probably the worst answer. One of those typical finishing sentences which buried the future words. Perhaps, it was a mere excuse, because he wanted to stay with her. Wasn't it her case also?

"Me neither." What next? Why was it so hard to talk to him? The silence between them wasn't embarrassing, but the feeling of intensity of the moment supported their mutual proximity. Their physical reactions were obvious. "But... I want to thank you."

That phrase created small tornado in his head. Elena was cautious with this confession. Actually, it wasn't typical to hear such an expression of gratitude from her. However, it had to be a very important thing which escaped his attention.

"For what?"

Perhaps a little stupid question from Nate, but it was the result of confusion and curiosity. Suddenly, he felt a slight tickle on his arm, which was around her waist. After a while, he realized it was his wife, gently stroking his skin. It was hard to tell if she was doing it with bigger intention than just another gesture of love, but the touch was like oil, supporting the already very erupted fire. The desire in him increased to dangerous level. Did the journalist know what she was doing with him?

"That you are here... that you heard me out... that you care about me..."

The last statement sounded more than oddly. Why she doubted about such things? This time, Nate couldn't endure it and so got up from his position and turned her to him carefully. Elena didn't have a chance to react and probably didn't want to, because his hand on her waist wasn't refused. Instead, she put her on his and was created another bridge between them. As if their bodies weren't so close enough. Their eyes met immediately. Strength... energy... desire... love... everything was given new impulse and much more. Limits and boundaries were destroyed. It almost looked like a broken dam by a massive inrush of water.

"You think that I don't care about you?"

It was Nate who suddenly spoke and ended an intimate silence, but Elena experienced something incredible. She had never before heard so gentle and loving tone. Maybe, he discovered another hidden world because of her. Therefore, the sentence had different meaning than the original words.

"You think that you are an ordinary woman who doesn't deserve my attention?" Again, the delightful and soothing voice. Her heart started to beat with new and unknown calmness. "You're wrong, Elena... I'm here now with you because..." Nate paused, when he slowly lost in her eyes. The sight was so intense that he almost stopped breathing. Anyway, she listened intently still. She wanted to know more. "... Because I don't want you to be alone... I will never leave you... I promise."

That was it. The last piece of the puzzle. Everything else ceased to exist. Surroundings, time itself and the whole world. Now, they were only ones. Their bodies, their souls, their common love. The journalist put her other hand on his face, which nearly broke under her gentle touch. It wasn't possible to wait any more. The result of this situation was clear. All the fears and uncertainties vanished like morning mist. Future and past were meaningless. Almost like two grains of sand on the vast desert.

Nate slowly started to lean toward her. Although, it was in slow motion, she still had a chance to stop him. She still had the right to back off. Even though, such a decision would be painful (literally a torture). But when he noticed that her eyes alternately looked at his mouth and into his eyes, calmness settled in him. It was a sign that she wanted it also. After what seemed to her like an endless eternity, their lips met. It wasn't wild and fast kissing. While it was true that this kind of situation was after a long time, it seemed like their first kiss. Gentle and slow endearment expressing the fragility and vulnerability. However, desire and passion took control in them. Hard to say who started it, but their mouths opened, wanting to experience more feeling of elation. Kissing was deeper and more intense, but their tongues still remained inside. Eventually, their estimates were confirmed. A kiss on the cheek was only a poor substitute and a huge brake. Nonetheless, at that time, it had been an acceptable gesture of affection, besides, the only possible and appropriate.

Both couldn't stop. Their lips were becoming more sensitive as well as their skins. It looked as if two suns met and every touch caused another wave of electricity. Then, Nate decided to please her more. Natural instinct of nature. He wanted to bring her to space, probably further than that. The desire of fulfillment was the most wonderful and the most intensive feeling which God had invented. His hand slowly moved from her waist down to the South. Elena was engulfed by his lips and therefore, she was unable to register his intention. That happened later, when she suddenly felt something tender on her female parts. Nightgown wasn't a barrier for him and so the retired fortune hunter found himself on a familiar place. Nate heard a gentle moan, which was a good encouragement, but when he felt one important thing, he pulled away from her. Their eyes were opened, staring at each other.

"No panties?" His silent whisper mentioned.

As if more sound could destroy the whole reality into a million pieces. But Elena felt that his hand started to carefully and gently move up and down. Journalist swallowed. Her breathing was deep and she wasn't sure if it will be possible to speak.

"You always loved it," she replied in the same tone.

Even this sentence was now superhuman task, because her mind was lost in another dimension. Above all, it was his merit. However, there was another aspect which caught his attention. Her smooth and shaved womanhood. He knew she cared about her body and this was one of the greatest rewards which he could get. But it was more than that. Unique drug and obsession leading to lust. Nate smiled slightly after a while.

"And I still do."

There was no need to say anything else. At least Elena found out that his tastes hadn't changed. But then it was him, who shortened the distance between them. Kissing was more thrilling, but her husband decided to go on an adventure. Above all, it was the most precious treasure waiting in the valley. Therefore, his head moved on her neck. There his lips left a few wet marks and then he traveled on. First, it was necessary to find two important points which he couldn't miss. Her nightgown was again a barrier and therefore, Nate had to do something with it. He didn't reveal her entire body, but only the upper part of her chest. Finally appeared in front of him her two breasts. Beautiful pink nipples, wanting his care. His tongue began to focus on the left one. It was exciting licking, but for her, it was a flood of excitement. Mostly her moans showed that she liked it. Indeed, amazing feeling. It was another step closer to the goal. However, Nate left there a few kisses again and moved to her right nipple. It wasn't possible to omit or neglect something so perfect and beautiful. Her breasts weren't too big or voluminous, in addition that wouldn't suit to her slim figure. But the important thing was that they had perfect shape. He repeated the same enjoyable process and she grabbed his head with both hands. Her arousal grew and this was another signal that he should continue on.

Nate understood her silent request and after a small stop, he was on his way again. Over her belly to her crotch. That was the place where she wanted him most. The place where she could be completely satisfied. But he did nothing, only stared. Her vagina looked ravishingly and seductively. Nothing had changed in that time basically, but it was one of those looks which could never be boring. He felt his erection was stronger than usual. Probably their long separation, but he wanted to taste her first. Resisting her sweet nectar wasn't possible. He was too weak. Before long, his mouth was on her. Elena immediately felt his sudden attack and another moan came out of her mouth. Ecstasy... arousal... her skin was too hot and so she made a few quick and precise movements and the nightgown fell on the floor beside the bed. Now, she was completely naked, but Nate didn't notice the change, because he was too occupied with her dampness. However, her hands returned into his hair, giving encouragement.

Lust was engulfing him and he decided to open her more for bigger access. The pace of his tongue quickened and because he played with her clitoris, Elena started to moan louder. Her breath was coming out in shorter intervals and occasionally, waves of pleasure went through her body. Nate knew how she could experience the feeling of fulfillment and intoxication. He could feel that her fingers grabbed his scalp more. Her body started to wiggle slightly, almost as if she wanted to offer herself. Maybe it was another way to release the tension which was down there. Anyways, his efforts increased, because he felt that she was close. Very close. And then it happened. She reached orgasm. Her body started to shake, her eyes closed, because they weren't able to concentrate and the feeling of ecstasy was to the maximum. His experience paid off and because he knew that now might be the elation too much (the same was in his case), Nate stopped all of his intentions, looked up and saw that her divine body was completely uncovered and exposed to his admiration. His manhood got another dose, and then he felt enormous and blinding desire to have her. It was unbearable and so he quickly took off his dark blue pants for sleeping, which also ended up on the floor beside the bed. Finally, he got rid of that unpleasant textile. His skin was like an unstoppable fire spreading throughout the surroundings and only this way could allow him to reconcile with the blaze.

Elena still hadn't returned from that height, though orgasm wasn't strange thing for her. Even when she had been alone and without him, there had been a way to go into this paradise of elation and bliss. But her handiwork wasn't so intense and satisfying as his. His ways (strong and gentle hands, moist and soft tongue or hard and tasty penis) were much more effective weapons. Her legs were still open, so he took advantage of the situation and carefully lay down on her. Their bodies connected, her breasts against his chest was something amazingly beautiful and his erect friend was at her entrance into the kingdom. Her moisture was literally screaming after his presence, after his attention. However, Nate immediately started kissing her. This time, his tongue was involved which wanted access into her mouth. And the journalist complied his wish. Deep connection was created above, but they wanted to be together everywhere. Nonetheless, she had another plan. Elena wanted to return the favor. Her hand suddenly appeared on his hard erection and she made a few quick pumps. Nate tensed up almost all the muscles from this wonderful and sweet disarmament, and moan came out of his mouth. But then his hand found hers with the intention of stopping it.

"No, Elena," he sighed, his eyes looking into hers with a plea. She didn't understand.

"Why not?" Her breath came out in confused tone, but Nate had a reason.

"I wouldn't hold it for a long time..." That was quite surprise, but his next words had more sense. "... I just want to be inside of you."

It was clear that she broke him. The sexual arousal was too big and he was a man obsessed with lust, wanting the only thing. To make love with her. And because it was her wish also, journalist smiled.

"So what are you waiting for?"

Her tone and face expression were seductive, tempting and very spunky, not to mention her body full of arousal. Nate smiled, because seeing her like this was fun. But another waiting would be silly and so he took his manhood, found her wet hole and gently and slowly slid into her, as far as the length of his instrument could. Both moaned at the same time because of the flood of pleasure, but he stayed in her and did nothing. Almost as if she had to mark him first before the big performance. Or it was the agonizing need to feel again how she was deep, hot and tight. Anyways, the euphoria on her face was priceless and he was proud and happy at the same time. After a while appeared the instinct of nature and followed the beginning of perfection.

Slow pace at first. His erection bigger than ever was experiencing the sweet and intoxicating feeling of pleasure. Nate wanted to enjoy every second of this act and so his body was close to hers. There was no space between them. Their eyes focused only on each other, their warm breaths were warming up already hot skins. She moaned every time when his manhood sank deeper. He was careful not to hurt her, because the boundary between arousal and fragility was now very thin.

"I missed you."

His voice full of longing and despair. Almost as if she was about to disappear from this beautiful reality in a few moments. However, she put her hands on his face. Not only as a sign of appeasement, but above all she wanted to say the most important thing.

"I love you."

Shortly afterwards, he stopped. It was like a bolt from the blue, but Elena didn't regret those words. Her heart was whispering it constantly and her lips only said it aloud. Suddenly, his presence in her had changed on something else. It wasn't ordinary love making or mere gratification of need. It seemed that their souls interconnected. Another, previously unseen level. But Nate realized that the same melody played in him also.

"I love you."

The intensity and the sincerity, with which he opened his mouth, confirmed that he wanted to be with her. When he started kissing her with a new dose of passion and desire, her mind was lost completely. Now, worldwide lived only two persons. He and she. Almost like Adam and Eve. However, Nate's self-control stopped working and his pace started anew. The common adventure and faster and deeper penetration caused her moans were louder. Her hands pulled him closer, even if it should be a mere millimeter. She was dominated by her own lust, which required the blissful end from him and therefore, her legs opened even more. He felt better access immediately. His hard manhood reached at the end of her tunnel, making it more intense. Her loud moans could be heard not only all over the room, but mainly it was the unfailing encouragement propelling him forward. Sweat began to appear on his body due to the exertion, short tempos of his breathing and his heart was working at full speed. How helpless she was underneath him. She knew there was no escape from his strong grip. The journalist was victim now and he realized after a while that delicate and light moans were coming out from him as well.

"Nate...", her voice full of longing and pleading.

A sign that he was doing it correctly. Smile flashed on his mouth as her walls started to contract. She wasn't satisfied yet, but he knew she was close. And therefore, his rhythm increased. The important thing was to bring her there, show her where and how. Suddenly, logical and rational thinking receded into the background and the animal took control. Rough gentleness, her term for it. Deeper penetration, murderously fast pace almost at the edge of collapsing, skin on skin - the sound of mating.

"Nate..." Now, it was more of a warning. It was enough only little and she could arrive to the finish line first.

"Come on..." his efforts to talk ended as a desperate and quick whisper, "... Come on, baby... come for me..."

The pressure down there grew stronger every moment and he felt it. His fireworks was in fact also around the corner. And although it was a shame that so soon, he didn't mind. That bliss was worth it.

"Come inside me..."

Her another barely audible request. Apparently, she knew in what state he was. But Nate didn't say anything and even increased his pace. He didn't need to know why she wanted it. The important thing was that she wanted it. Elena belonged only to him and this was an opportunity to bind her to him forever. Their harmony continued for a few moments before she reached orgasm. Her muscles tightened and she felt a strange sensation in head. It was so strong that the journalist almost fainted.

"Nate!"

It was too much. She couldn't stand it any more. It was sweet and intoxicating pain causing happiness and fear. But her husband couldn't stop. Not now. Not now when he wanted to be where she was. He also wanted to experience this amazing and unique blissfulness. This treasure was much rarer and more unique than anything in the world.

"NATE!"

Right after, he ejaculated into her. Apparently, this was the last impulse which he needed to complete. Quantity of it exceeded his expectations. Semen was so much that it started to flow from her hole. So intense moment. Maybe because it was the first time when he delivered the white liquid into her body. He had always thought that pulling out was a fault. However, it was a part of the agreement, which had been created several years ago and therefore, cancellation and implementation of this act itself were very exciting. Almost, as if his secret dream was fulfilled. And above all, he was at special place as well. Now, they were there together. But Nate didn't pull it out. Maybe, he didn't want to leave her so quickly or couldn't interrupt this intimate connection between them. Although, his penis wasn't so hard already, it was still possible to be inside. He loved it. She was very satisfied, little dizziness actually, but even she was enjoying his presence also. In the room were heard last echoes of their love making and both felt that their hearts were slowly returning to normal. However, the forbidden paradise for the chosen ones now belonged only to them.

I must say that it wasn't easy, but eventually, this chapter has a form, which I like. Thanks to God that I could use some of my experience:D:D:D Anyway, I believe that my first attempt ended up well :)