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A Dark Love Story 2 A Dark Love Story
By Christine



Chapter Eleven: Betrayal

The cab pulled up in front of the old mansion. Storm watched, as she and Chris got in, Kane walk slowly back into the house. "Chris, I think I'm in love with Kane. And I think he is in love with me." Storm said. "I hope something will come of it for both of you. After the last relationship you were in..." Chris halted herself, thinking only about the Dark Lord who had somehow lost his heart to her. But she was engaged to David.

Somehow, she suddenly felt the urge to run away from him and go back to the Undertaker. If she weren't committed to David, she would fast be lying in the dark lord's arms that moment. But she loved David, at least, she was sure she loved David. They'd known each other for three years, and the pressure kept mounting for them to get married. Was she sure about this? Did she want to spend the rest of her life with David, knowing she could only think of that massive body and those clear green eyes. She let out a sigh and looked to the road. Forget him, you're going to marry David. She thought to herself. But how could she forget him? And how would he forget her?

A day passed. Kane sat in his room, his mask covering his face. Storm wasn't there, and he missed her. He missed her compassion, the feel of her kiss and the warmth of her in his arms. He'd never felt these things before, and now he missed them terribly. He went to his brother, seeing him lying on his bed, looking up at the ceiling, trying so hard to get Christine out of his mind. He knew she was unhappy, and somehow sensed she didn't look forward to this wedding. But it was his want for her that made him think so. "How could one so innocent love one so dark as me?" He asked himself. "She has a life. Forget her." He said to himself. Though he might as well have been trying to blow down a brick wall with paper fan.

He wanted her, he loved her, and he knew it. Nothing worked. He tried blocking her face and her voice from his mind, but he couldn't. The urge to kiss her, the way he'd held her, the sadness in her eyes. They all stayed with him, determined to torment him. Kane looked in on him from the side of the doorway. He knew his older brother missed the younger sister. But telling him to get Chris out of his heart would do no good. He would have to let Taker deal with this on his own.

The day before the wedding came. Chris and Storm had gone out on a shopping spree to try to ease their minds for the upcoming day. "Damn, I forgot my wallet. We'll have to go back to the apartment to get it." Storm said as she and Chris turned around to head back to the house. Pulling up, Chris took the key and went to unlock the door. "I'll be back in a second." Chris walked into her bedroom to get Storm's wallet when she screamed. "DAVID!"

Storm heard her sister cry and ran into the house. She too ran to the bedroom and gasped at what she saw. There was David, naked and jumping off a girl he'd obviously brought to the house. "Chris, wait, I can explain..." "You bastard! You son-of-a-bi*ch! Get out! Get out and take that little whore with you! You love being in bed with her so much.. you marry her then!" Chris screamed and ran out of the apartment. "David, I had a gun I'd blow your balls off here and now!" Storm hissed running out after her sister. "Storm, Chris, wait, it was just,"

But it was too late. Chris had more than she could stand, being raped, denying her feelings for the dark man who had saved her, guilt for feeling she had to save herself for David, and then, finding him in bed with another woman. She ran out to the car and banged the hood. "Chris, come on. We're calling off this wedding. You don't need him." "No Storm. I don't need him. I've come to realize now I don't want him. I know who I need and want. And you know who you need and want. You need and want Kane. I need and want Taker. We have to go back to them."

Chapter Twelve: Reunited

Storm and Chris got in the car, David running out after them with his bath robe on. Chris didn't look back. She wanted nothing more to do with David. She realized now she didn't love him, had never loved him, nor would she ever love him or want him the way she wanted and loved Undertaker. The two sisters sped to the old mansion.

Storm and Chris ran up to the door and banged on it. The door opend, there stood the Dark Lord. Within seconds, Chris rushed into his arms. He was shocked to see her, but inside could not help but feel glad to hold her. "Chris, what is it? What's wrong?" He asked seeing the pain in her eyes. "He was in bed with another woman! I saved myself for that slimy bastard, and he cheated on me!" Chris yelled and burst into tears. The thought of this *person* who caused Christine so much heartache lit a rage in Taker's dark heart. He'd do away with the bastard if he had the chance. But, he knew a better revenge laid in wait for David.

The Dark Lord had Chris now. He knew she would be his. And he would love her as she wanted to be loved. David would spend the rest of his life wondering what he had given up. Chris fell to her knees sobbing and trembling. She felt herself lifted up into the Dark Lord's massive arms. He carried her to her room. Kane rushed in to see what was going on. "Storm?" "Kane!" She yelled rushing into the arms of the Taker's baby brother. "Oh Kane, I've missed you so much! My sister has been betrayed! We went home, and found her fiance in bed with another woman. She and I had to come back here. I had to be with you!" Storm gasped, wrapping her arms around Kane. He picked her up and carried her to his bedroom.

"I hate him! I hate him! He never cared!" Chris sobbed. "Shhh. It's all right now. You're safe. You're with me now." Taker said holding Chris in his arms. He felt her body rack and shake with crying spasms. Pray I never find you, he thought to himself. He rocked her slowly in his arms. Chris looked up at him, her big brown eyes full of tears. He couldn't stand it any longer. He tilted her face upward and laid his lips against hers. She put her arms around him as he laid her back.

"Please, don't be frightend. I've tried so hard to hide my desire for you, but I can't anymore. I want you. Please, let me love you." "Yes. I want to be with you. I know that now. I don't want anyone else but you." Chris said pulling the Dark Lord closer to her. Her lips overtaken by his, her arms around him. He picked her up and carried her to his room.

Softly he laid her upon his bed. She reached up and drew him over her. Both of them almost frantically trying to strip each other. She pulled his head down to her neck. She gasped feeling his lips upon her throat, slowly trailing downward. His hands gliding across her body. She laid her small hands against his chest feeling the rumble of desire within it.

Both of them gasped, feeling each other completely until they ached to be joined together. He eased into her slowly, remembering she'd been raped. His massive long arms surrounded her, cradling her as he kissed her softly. They moved together slowly picking up speed until neither could deny their bodies what had to come. They cried out together, almost as one voice.

"Chris," Taker gasped trying to catch his breath. "Yes my Dark Lord." She sighed. "I love you. Say you'll stay with me, you and your sister both. Stay with Kane and I." "I would stay with no one else." Chris whispered. "I know Storm would say yes in a heartbeat if Kane asked her to stay."

Chapter Thirteen: Stormy Passion

Storm wasted no time in pulling Kane over her, almost ripping his mask from his face. She frantically put her hands on his face and locked her lips onto his. "Kane," Storm gasped. "Make love to me, please." She put her hands on his massive chest, undressing him as he undressed her. Soon they lay together completely unclothed. She gasped, feeling his mouth on the swells of her chest, his hands caressing her hips. Within seconds she felt the hard swell of him within her.

"Oh sweet Kane," Storm sighed, feeling the waves of pleasure rush over her body. Her arms tightened around him as he moved within her, slowly at first, then gaining speed. She felt his massive arms surrounding her, cradling her. Her body tensed feeling him throb within her. They kissed each other with frenzied urgency, their rhythms gaining speed. He could no longer hold himself back. He cried out as he exploded deep within her. "Storm," Kane gasped as his massive body shuddered violently.

"Oh Kane," Storm sighed, rubbing his shoulders. "I want to stay with you Kane. I love you. I know now in my heart I love you. My sister and I want to stay with you and your brother." "Yes. I want that. I want you to stay with me. I love you, dear dear Storm. I love you." Kane whispered kissing Storm softly.

"I think your brother and my sister have fallen in love with each other." Storm said settling against Kane's huge chest. "I know he is in love with her. No woman has ever made him feel as he does for her. I only pray the man who betrayed her is smart enough to stay away from this place. My brother would kill him if given the chance." "David is too much of a coward. He dare not come here. He knows better than to try to win Chris back."

Storm and Kane, tired from their encounter kissed each other, and fell asleep in each other's arms. Not far away, Taker and Chris also slept, equally as drained from their own passions.

Chapter Fourteen: Two Sisters, Two Brothers

Many hours passed while the two couples slept soundly. Storm opened her eyes, still in Kane's embrace. She reached up and touched his face, waking him. They both yawned looking out the window, seeing it had turned dark outside. Night had come. They got up and got dressed. "I'm so hungry." Storm said rubbing her arms. "I haven't eaten in a while either." Kane said, stretching his giant frame. They walked out of his bedroom and spied Chris and Taker still fast asleep in each other's arms.

"They look so peaceful, like newlyweds on their honeymoon." Storm said, seeing the look of contentment on her sister's face. Kane could see it in her smile, along with that of his older brother. "I'm glad they're together. They both deserve some happiness after all that has happened." Storm said as she and Kane left for the kitchen.

Chris laid with her head pressed against Taker's immense chest. A ray of silver moonlight spilled into the bedroom they now shared. Taker opened his eyes feeling Chris stir in his arms. She lifted her head, blinking the tiredness out of her eyes. "What time is it?" She asked. "I don't know. It's dark out. I assume it's late. We must have slept for quite awhile." "I'm getting hungry. I think I heard Storm and Kane pass by our, er, your room. They must have gotten up before we did."

"Then shall we join them?" Taker asked kindly. He and Chris got dressed and went into the kitchen arm in arm, holding onto one another. They fixed themselves dinner and went into the living room to talk amongst each other. No one mentioned anything of the incident that had taken place earlier that day. Chris was happy, and Taker intended to keep her that way. Storm sat next to Kane, but still sat beside her younger sister.

As they finished eating, they got up and went back into the kitchen. Chris and Storm went back to one of the spare bedrooms to snicker to each other about the time they had shared with the two brothers. "That women have not knocked down the door is beyond me. He's a fantastic kisser." Chris said with a giggle. "So is his baby brother." Storm said, thinking about Kane. "I hate bringing this up, but we have to tell Mom the wedding is off." Chris said. "The suprising thing is, I'm not that upset about losing David. I just hate what he did to me."

"Don't think about it Chris. I will explain everything to our mother." "What do we tell her about Taker and Kane? She will want to know where we are." Chris said. "We simply tell her we are staying with some friends we met not long ago. The apartment just isn't livable anymore for either of us, not after what happened in it." Storm replied. "Then we are agreed. You and I stay with Kane and Taker." "Yes. I could not want to be anywhere else." Storm answered. "Nor I, dear sister, nor I.

Chapter Fifteen: A Night So Young

A little over an hour passed as Storm yawned feeling very sleepy. Kane noticed that Taker and Chris could not stop looking at each other. He'd not seen such longing in his brother's eyes in ages. "I think they want to be alone." Kane said quietly beneath his mask. "Yes. I'm tired and need to get some sleep. I have a lot of explaining to do with Mother tomorrow. No, I have to call her now. She has to know. Kane, would you excuse me for a few minutes?" "I will be in my room when you're finished." Storm blushed slightly knowing what the red clad giant was hinting at.

"Chris, I'll go call Mom. She needs to know that the wedding is off." Storm said. "All right. I'm going with Taker now. We'll be in his room if you need me." Chris said still gazing into the Dark Lord's mesmerizing green eyes. Apparently they had not gotten enough of each other and decided to make good use of the night that was left. She looked up at Taker who gently took her hand and walked her into his bedroom. "Storm, where are you and Chris? I've been trying to call the apartment all day. Are you two all right? Have you forgotten Chris is getting married tomorrow?" "Mother, there isn't going to be a wedding. Chris and I found David in bed with another woman." "What! Another woman..." "Mother, I can only tell you that the wedding is off. Chris will have nothing more to do with David, and I cannot blame her. All I can say is we are both safe. Some friends of ours are letting us stay with them. I don't know how long we'll all be here. All I can say is we are both safe, and in good hands." Storm said and hung up the phone.

"Chris, I never said this before, but I must apologize for going so fast. I couldn't help what I felt. I should have taken more time with you." Taker said quietly. "You don't have to apologize." Chris replied. "I am in more control of myself now. I want to love you long and slow the way I should have done earlier." "You couldn't help it. But we do have all this night ahead of us." Chris sighed. Taker pulled her into his massive arms. She rested her head against his chest feeling him growl with desire. She felt him pick her up and softly lay her upon his bed. She reached up and took his face into her hands. Their lips met in a slow, gentle kiss. Her lips parting wide, feeling her tongue intertwining with his as they explored each other's mouths.

Chris slipped off the black denim shirt Taker wore, as loose as it was, she didn't have much of a problem getting it off of him. She felt him slowly unbutton the turquoise tank top she wore, then he reached around and unhooked her bra. She tangled her fingers in his long auburn hair and pulled his head to her neck. Chris sighed feeling his mouth bathing her throat, trailing his mouth to her swollen breasts. His hands glided slowly across her back and her hips. Gently he slipped off the rest of her clothes until she lie naked before him.

He rose above her and finished undressing himself. Taking her hand in his, he raised it to his lips kissing her fingers softly. She put her free hand upon his chest feeling the growl of desire rumbling within. She pulled Taker down to her pressing his mouth upon hers. Her body jerked feeling his hand ease into her flesh. He shuddered as she wrapped her hand around him, both of them gasping and breathing heavily.

"My love, I must have you. I beg of you, give yourself to me, as I give myself to you." He groaned. "I am yours, my Dark Lord." Chris said surrendering herself to him. She tightened her embrace feeling him slowly enter her. "Yes my love..." Chris sighed feeling him move slowly within her. Her body caught up to his rythm util they moved as one. He could not believe how soft she was and how hot she was. She was like molten fire to him, and if this was being burned, he would burn for eternity within her. His speed gradually increased holding off for as long as he could. At last, his body would no longer be denied, and he practically screamed Chris' name. Seconds later, Chris was overcome by continual waves of pleasure as she arched her back and cried out almost the same time he did. Soon, they lay exhausted in each other's arms.

"Chris..." Taker gasped, trying to catch his breath. "I love you." He whispered tenderly. "I know." Chris sighed feeling the warm breath of her lover against her neck. She watched as he rolled off of her and pulled the covers over them both. He took her into his arms as she snuggled up to him, resting her head against his chest. He drew her close and captured her lips with his own kissing her tenderly. Chris yawned as her eyes grew heavy. "Sleep now my love." The Dark Lord whispered watching Chris fall asleep

Chapter Sixteen: Threats

Several days passed. Chris and Taker, Storm and Kane had found great happiness together. Two sisters and two brothers happy and in love. But there was someone who did not share in their happiness, David. He had been embarrassed to find out that Chris meant what she said about calling off the wedding, and on top of that, did not know where she was. He wasn't upset out of love, but simply out of foolish pride. His parents had come down upon him for cheating on Chris, and her own mother wanted nothing more to do with him. But he felt he had a right to have fun the week of his and Chris' wedding. He didn't see any harm in being with a woman just to have sex with her. After all, he only slept with the girl from his bachelor party. He didn't plan on marrying her, of course, he thought he had the right to * shop * around if he wanted to. No one ever drove the same car forever, why have the same woman in his bed night after night. He wanted to find her, to make her pay for his humiliation. All his friends thought him a wimp because he couldn't make Chris stay with him. He would find her. No woman was going to walk out on him. He'd buy her back or he'd force her back. Or if he couldn't have her, no man could. But he wasn't aware of the competition he would be up against, a man as black as the night, and protective enough to kill if he saw the need to.

David looked around for days, calling Chris' mother harassing her trying to find out where she and Storm were. It wasn't until he'd come across the place where Chris had been attacked that he spotted something.. He saw, several feet away, the old mansion, and Storm's car sitting in the driveway. Now he knew where to find Chris. He started walking toward the house. He arrived and banged on the door. "Chris! Open up I know you're in there!" David barked. "Who the hell is banging on that door?" Kane growled, growing irritated at the constant racket. Storm froze. "David, Chris, I don't know how but David found us!" "David?" Chris asked feeling frightened. "David, the cheating bastard who betrayed you?" Taker asked becoming angry. "Yes, that's the one." Chris said.

Taker walked up to the door deciding he would teach this upstart a lesson without trying to kill him if that was at all possible. Taker lumbered up to the door and opened it. David, expecting it to be Chris or Storm, was about to stomp in when he came face to face with the Undertaker. "And just what is it you want?" The Dark Lord growled impatiently. David was dumbfounded. He'd never seen a man so big in all his life. "Good God, what are you?" David choked. "I'm going to be your worst nightmare if you don't leave." Taker snarled. "Not without my wife to be. Where's Chris, that little slut!" "Oh dear, he should not have said that." Kane said. "My brother can be meaner than the devil in hell when someone makes him angry." "What did you call her?" "A slut, a whore, a floozy, a�"

David did not get to finish his verbal tirade. Before he knew what happened, he found a monstrous hand around his throat. "Perhaps you'd like to repeat that when I squeeze the life out of you." "Taker no! Don't. He's scum but you can't kill him. Please let him go." The Undertaker was astounded that Chris could have any hint of compassion for this weasel, but because the Dark Lord loved her he gave in to her request. "David, get it through your head, it's over. Now get out of here, and don't come back. Or next time, I won't call him off of you." "What, you're in his bed now? And you accuse me of cheating." "She only came to me after she found you betraying her heart with a harlot. Now leave this place before I change my mind about sparing your life." Taker growled wickedly. "This isn't over Chris. You're coming back to me whether you like it or not." "She isn't going anywhere with you. And if you come back here, I'll kill you. And no amount of begging will save you. Now leave."

David looked at the two sisters and the two brothers with utter contempt and scurried off. Chris fell on the couch and started to cry. Taker walked over to her and sat beside her. He silently cursed David for invading upon Chris' happiness. "Shhh, there now, it's all right. He won't bother you again love. I'll rip him limb from limb if he does." "That scum, I hate him!" Chris sobbed. Storm and Kane went to her side. Storm put a consoling hand on her sister's shoulder. "It will be all right now. David wouldn't dare come back here after the Undertaker's warning. Everything will be all right now." She said comforting her sister. "If he does come back, my brother and I will take turns using him for a punching bag." Kane rasped. "Thank you Kane." Chris said through her tears.

Chapter Seventeen: Tears & Comfort

Taker saw Chris walk back into his room. She plopped down on his bed starting to cry. David's words had been so harsh toward her. If she hadn't been there, David would have been declared deceased if he had anything to do with it. But, she had asked him to spare David's life, and for her, he did. But the pain in her eyes didn't remove the thought of wanting to kill David out of Taker's mind. He was very possesive and very protective of those he loved. And he loved Chris. And seeing her hurt for some idiot's foolish pride made him very protective of her.

Kane and Storm left for their room. Storm wanted to go see to her sister, but knew that she was safe with Taker. He would comfort her. "How could David be so cruel?" Storm asked, feeling still somewhat angry. "He's the one who cheated on her. She didn't go to bed with your brother until after she found David with another woman and then called off the wedding. I'm worried about her. Kane, what if David comes back here? What if he tries to hurt her, or me?" "He'll burn in hell if he does either. My brother will not let Chris come to any harm. And this bastard will most certainly not lay a hand on you. I'll show him what true terror is if he does. I will let no man or no one hurt you Storm. Your life is sacred to me, as is yourheart." "I know Kane. I know. I love you, with all my heart."

"Chris, it will be all right. That low life dare not come back here. I will not let him hurt you. I'll hurl him down to the pits of hell with my own hands if he does. I spared him just now only because you wished it. I don't know how anyone can have compassion for him." "He's more concerned with his pride and vanity than with other people's feelings." Chris said. She began to dry her tears. Taker walked over to her and sat beside her. "No one shall hurt you here. You're mine now. You and I belong together. I love you." "I love you." The two looked into each other's eyes and then laid down together. Storm and Kane walked by their room for a moment. "They're so happy together." Storm said. "Then come with me love. We shouldn't disturb them."



To Be Continued...

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