| A Forest of One | ||||||
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| A cup of stars... | ||||||
| Return to life, feel what's happening... | ||||||
| Dreams are something that I'll always cherish, as are the golden moments that I share with the one I love. They're wonderful things and it's through them, that I get a taste of who I really am.. They're something to be nurtured, protected and gloriously valued. They're something that I'll never forget and so, I'll begin. It had rained heavily through out the day and the smell of wet earth and wood was strong in the air.Dusk was setting in and the forest around me was getting ready for night. I was utterly exhausted and turning around to go back home was out of the question so I continued trudging slowly and cautiously through the root tangled pathways of the forest. My eyes and ears were aware of the forests indigenous life-the crickets, frogs, deer, mice, and owls. I could hear them and feel them watching me. And as I continued along the pathway I could hear the sound of rushing water , and my awareness grew and grew on me. There was something else out there. I could feel its eyes burning into me and it was watching every move that I made. I wasn't afraid of this creature, this beast, or whatever it was that found me so interesting...I was curious and bound determined to figure out who or what it was. As I turned my head to the left, I caught sight of a small waterfall and I quickly made my way over to it. It felt wonderful...cascades of cool spray splayed the air and misted over my hot skin and I began removing my shoes and clothing, eager to enjoy the heavenly place. I then felt the eyes on me again, exploring every inch of my body. I quickly turned around to slide down into the pool of water below, but I suddenly stopped as I felt a hand on my shoulder. ...I knew it was him and I kept my back to him and stood stiffly, my muscles jerking spasmodically when I heard a soft growl escape from his lips. His finger began to slowly creep down my arm and I continued to stand there, my cheeks flaming and my knees shaking. He then whispered into my ear very softly and I flinched. "I've been waiting for you, Love." When I didn't respond, his growling became more intense and I felt his hands stop and tighten around my wrist and he slowly spun me around. I closed my eyes in embarrassment as he let go of my wrist and murmured, his voice husky with arousal. "Come here, Love. There's nothing to be embarrassed about. You're beautiful; let me look at you." A deep burning blush covered my entire body and I continued to squeeze my eyes tightly shut, clenching my arms to my sides. He then carefully and rather quickly scooped me up from where I was standing and carried me away from the waterfall to the edge of the forest, where there was a blanket sprawled out over the ground. ...He had been waiting for me, it was no lie. He then gently placed me onto the blanket and I could feel the warmth of his body as he lay down beside me. Continuing to keep my eyes closed, I held my breath. ...An eternity seemed to pass, and still he did nothing. My exposed body began to shiver and burn at the same time. Finally, my breath coming much too fast, I opened my eyes, only to find myself staring straight into his. He hadn't been surveying my nakedness, but was waiting for me to overcome my shyness. His head was resting on one arm and his eyes were filled with amusement. My lips parted in surprise and indignation; his descended at once. He made no attempt to touch me, as if my lips were enough territory to explore, tantalizing my mouth with his questing tongue and waiting for my response. I suddenly found that I wanted to kiss him, I wanted to feel his lips and mouth...and my tense spine finally relaxed as I gave in to his demanding mouth. When he attempted to move away, my lips moved beneath his, bidding him stay. I continued to draw his sweetness into myself, until unconsciously my arms reached tightly around his neck. I relaxed even further when his lips moved to explore my ears and neck, caressing them lightly and softly with the tip of his tongue. His hand slid slowly down my chest and by the time he brought it to my breast, I had long since wanted his touch. ...He slowly brought the nipple of my breast to taut erectness, and I found myself wanting more. I pulled him closer and I was then utterly under his power. My body responded to his touch, to his lips that trailed liquid fire over my throat and breasts. I wanted him more than anything, and I was willing to let him have all of me. I wanted to feel him deep inside of me. It was only by chance that I opened my eyes, full of passion, to see the triumphant expression on his face as his blue gaze devoured the places I was willingly allowing him to touch. I gazed up into his eyes and he gently parted my thighs, entering me slowly, not fully satisfied until he felt my growing response. Unable to deny the spasms of pleasure that shot through me, I moved against him. I couldn't stop the contractions of my loins when he moved within me or control the moans of delight that were forced from my lips. A hot flood of sensation, unbearable intense, overcame me and I continued to moan softly as he brought me over the edge, gained his own release and we became one. I had been swept away by a tide of passion that encompassed us both. He belonged to me and I belonged to him. He nuzzled my neck gently and then whispered softly into my ear, "This is what I've been waiting my entire life for...I Love you." Closing my eyes, I snuggled up to him feeling completely satisfied and I knew at that moment, that he was who I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. |
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