From across the room she stared at, thick, shiny, silky black hair, lying against broad shoulders and a wide back. She wanted to see his face. Feeling the weight of her stare, slowly he turned his head to see who was checking him out. The little blonde blushed, and smiled nervously, looking down, embarrassed at having been caught. But she didn’t stare down for long, once she saw his beautiful clear, bright green eyes, her own eyes snapped back up. For a moment, all Kain could do was stare back at her, his face frozen, expressionless. Her long, golden waves kept tumbling into her face, softly caressing her cheek. She nervously sucked on a tiny finger and tried to look back down at the book she was reading. The thin strap of her summer dress kept slipping off her right shoulder; irritatedly she kept pushing it back up. He watched her delicate little hand tug on her strap. She looked up and his eyes caught hers, they stared into each others eyes, feeling a heat and magick pass between the two of them shutting out the rest of the room, all the other faces. Norell tried desperately to draw her eyes away, but found that she couldn’t, his eyes were too captivating, hypnotizing. He shifted his eyes down slightly, but to where he could still see her, reminding himself that it really isn’t polite to stare. She tried to resume her reading, feeling hot and nervous, her faced flushed a lovely shade of rose. Once again their eyes met, and once again she couldn’t drag her eyes away from his. Quietly she stood up, her little sun dress, showing off her shapely, petite legs. Kain swallowed, trying to not be so visible about checking her out, but he couldn’t seem to help himself. Norell walked over to a row of books out of Kain’s sight. She felt nervous and jumpy. Kain held his head in his hands and tried to forget about the captivating little blonde. A few moments later, Norell was trying in vain to reach the top shelf and pull down a book that had caught her eye, Kain, stealthily walked up behind her, he hadn’t even really been looking for her, he had just turned the corner and there she was. He reached up behind her tiny frame, she slipped back from the shelf and started to fall, she stepped back right into Kain, his body catching her. Both of them gasped, their bodies instantly set on fire trying to remain calm, Kain reached up to grab the book, the beautiful, tiny blonde creature had been trying heedlessly to get. He handed it slowly to her, his hand just barely brushing over hers. Both of them seemed to jump as if a bolt of electricity sparked between them. She turned her head, and looked up into his beautiful face, fighting to find the words to say to him.

"Thank you." She said shakily, trying to slow her heart. A rich grin came to his face, and with a smooth deep voice, he said,

"You’re quite welcome." Norell stared at his large, masculine frame, he held himself, with a stealth and a grace that was cat like, she stared at his long, black hair, into his bright green eyes, with her own emerald eyes. Panther, the word panther came to her. She jumped, when he gave her an uncertain smile,

"What did you just say?" Her eyes flew up to his, had she said that out loud? She laughed nervously, blushing clear to her toes.

"Um, I said panther, you remind me of a big Black Panther with green eyes. It’s my favorite animal actually." Instantly she felt stupid for including the last part. He smiled sensitively, and leaned his elbow on a tall shelf above her head.

"Actually I like panthers, too. But I’d never seen myself as one." He chuckled deeply, a sexy light brightening his face. Norell laughed with him, feeling a bit more certain. She held the book up, waving it.

"Well thank you for getting me the book down, it sucks being so damn short." She laughed shyly and started to walk away. Thinking quickly, not wanting to let her go, Kain said,

"Hey, would you like to have a cup of coffee with me?" Norell turned to look at him, her eyes gazing over his wide chest, thinking she really shouldn’t, but what the hell what was a cup of coffee.

"Sure, I would like that." She smiled up at him.

They sat down at a small round table, somehow she didn’t think he would seem so big sitting down, but he did. Slowly she sipped her coffee, and found him staring at her face, than slowly his gaze traveled down her delicate neck, and onto her cleavage, displayed so seductively, yet not too much, just enough to tease him a bit. He snapped his head up, knowing he had been caught. Both of them blushed and giggled. She stared at his large hands, wanting to touch them. Every time his eyes moved over her, she felt like she was being so softly and gently caressed. Searching for something to say, Kain asked.

"So what do you do?" She gave him a bright smile, her green eyes lighting up.

"I write." He nodded his head, taking a sip of his coffee.

"Oh I write a little bit too, what do you write?"

"Thrillers, horrors, poetry, songs, erotica," She drug her eyes from him after saying erotica, "whatever I can get to come out of my brain." She laughed shyly. Upon hearing erotica, he thought of a few interesting things he would like to do to her that she could write about. She stared into his eyes, as if she had read his mind.

"So what do you do?" He set down his hot coffee.

"I sculpt, ceramics, learning massage too." She smiled at him,

"Oh that’s neat! I bet you’re good, you’ve got great hands." Kain blushed nervously at the compliment, feeling warm inside. Then an idea struck him.

"Hey, would you like to see some of my work?" His eyes were eager. Norell looked down, thinking that it probably wouldn’t be wise, but she felt so comfortable with this, tall, dark stranger. Actually he didn’t really even feel like a stranger.

"Yeah, I would like that." Kain smile and stood up, starting to pull out her chair for her. Her nervous eyes flew up to his.

"Oh, you mean right now?" He looked awkward.

"Well yes, unless now’s not good." Feeling put on the spot, seeing the beautiful glow in his eyes, Norell’s heart beat faster.

"Actually now is fine for me." They walked out to the parking lot. He walked her over to her car, and she watched him get into his, she followed him to his home, nervous yet excited, knowing that something beautiful and rare was going on. He drove ahead of her nervous, a thousand thoughts running through his mind," What if she hated his work? And why did she seem so familiar?’

Finally they got to his studio, and she followed him in, while he held the door open for her. It was a bit dark inside, but quite deep with atmosphere. He walked swiftly ahead of her. She looked around in a daze, feeling nervous and hot. Her eyes running up and his gorgeous body, stopping at the thick bulge in his pants. He caught the direction of her stare and felt himself growing slightly aroused over thoughts of her and him in his bed. But he hadn’t brought her here for that, or at least, that’s what he told himself. He showed her a couple small, pieces, her eyes lit up, and she handled them gently, loving them. The two of them didn’t say much, just went from one piece to the next. He stood behind her, feeling her heat wash over him, giving him the chills, he’d never felt such a raw passion for a woman, without even touching her. She looked up at him to say something, and their eyes caught and held, slowly he brought his hand over to her face, both of them hypnotized by the moment. He lightly caressed her silken cheek, in amazement at his loving, gentle touch, she purred lowly, closing her eyes, nuzzling her face against his hand. He wanted so badly to kiss her, to take her into his arms and cherish her strong, quiet, beauty. He ran his finger tips softly over her lips, she kissed them lightly. Kain groaned, closing his eyes, trying to repress his growing erection. Finally the moment ended and they backed up a step away from each other, neither really wanting to, both feeling a bit flushed and dizzy. She could feel his lonely hunger, so much like her own. Finding a voice, he said,

"Here I have a couple more pieces". She followed him and he stopped short, turning back to look at her. "They are in my bedroom, is that okay?" She smiled, surprised at his manners.

"Yes that’s fine, as long as you don’t bite." She giggled. He chuckled to himself, thinking off all the places on her, that he’d love to nibble. His room, was deep, masculine, dark purple curtains, black comforter, his taste and style struck Norell. Then at the foot of the large bed, was a huge statue of a beautiful, sleeping Black Panther. In her haste, she ran over to it, her face beaming. She pointed down at it.

"You made this with your very own hands?" She asked incredulously. He leaned into the doorframe, looking casually sexy, his arms folded over his chest.

" You’re really very good. I love it. " He slowly walked towards her, having to fight the crazy urge to pull her into his strong arms.

"Thank you, I have one more over here, I don’t usually show this one to most people, but I think you’ll appreciate it." He pulled a black, silk sheet off a large piece. Norell, stepped back, stunned her hands coming to her mouth. It was beautiful, a man, him actually, and a woman that look amazingly like her, making love, the passion of their frozen faces, sincere and deep. She turned to him,

"She actually kind of looks like me." He smiled nervously, knowing now why she had looked so familiar at first.

"She’s beautiful, she looks exactly like you." She turned to stare at it once again, in awe and nervous all at once, not knowing what to say. Unable to resist, he placed his large wonderful hands onto her small shoulders and started to knead into them. Norell closed her eyes, feeling the warm passion run through her, and tossed back her head, exposing her lovely delicate neck to him. Trying desperately to fight the urge to kiss her neck, he tried to look elsewhere. But the moment she leaned her soft, sensual, little body into his, he lost the fight. He ran his hot lips over onto her neck, making love to her with his mouth alone. She jumped at the touch, her body overflowing with a delightful passion. She knew she should tell him to stop, she hardly knew him, but he felt so damn good, her senses were confused and her heart was beating madly. She reached her hand back, tangling it into his hair, feeling how silky soft it was, just like she had anticipated. He moaned lowly, in a deep sexy voice, trying to break away from her. She rubbed up against him, and felt his erection poking into her back. She moaned, huskily, trying to slow down the mood, the moment, the raw passion and desire she felt. She turned around to him, intent upon stopping it before it went any further. He sat down on the bed out of breath, trying to regain control, feeling like he would die without her touch. She parted her rose bud shaped lips to speak. But stared quietly into his eyes, slowly the inch between their lips became non existent. Gently their lips pressed together, seeking, warmth and love and union. He grabbed the back of her head and kissed her hungrily, she deepened the kiss, exploring his tongue with her own. Laying back he pulled her down onto him. She lay in his arms as they kissed passionately for what seemed like hours. He ran his large hands, gently and slowly up and down her small back, giving her sensual chills. She clung to him desperately, the straps of her dress sliding down on their own, willfully. He leaned up to kiss her neck and bare, strong but tiny shoulders, she pushed aside his hair and kissed and sucked on his neck, loving his taste and smell. She ran her hands up his shirt, toying with his nipples, grabbing his large hands, kissing his fingers, taking one of them into her mouth and sucking on it, while he jumped and twitched. He pushed both of her dress straps down her arms, her full, ripe, round breasts tumbled out before his eyes. He grabbed her beneath the shoulders, lifting her up until her breasts hung over his mouth; he licked and kissed each breast before sucking them into his mouth. Norell jerked and moaned, feeling the fire still growing between them, knowing that it was too late to stop now and now wanting to. She tugged at his shirt, with clumsy hands, wanting his bare chest against hers. Kain sat up long enough to pull his shirt over his head; Norell stood up and let her dress fall at her feet in a puddle. He looked at her well-formed body, high, proud, firm breasts, smooth flat tummy, tight little waist, smooth, well-rounded hips, short shapely legs, and cute tiny feet. The only thing left covering Norell, were a pair of black, silk, lacy panties. Kain pulled her back to him, feeling love swiftly flow into him, telling himself that was insane, but unable to deny his heart. He kissed her deeply. She pulled back from him and looked into his ravenous green eyes, stroking his beautiful hair.

"Is this okay, are you sure you want to do this", She asked him seriously. If he hadn’t been so spell bound, he would have laughed. Here was this beautiful desirous blonde creature almost completely naked, on top of him, and he was a man after all, besides the fact that she clenched his heart so deeply, it was almost an ache. He grabbed her and kissed her some more, taking her small hand and guiding it down to his erection, busting against his jeans, he licked her ear and whispered,

"Yes, I am sure I want this." Norell ran her hot little tongue down his chest and stomach, she undid his pants, and reached in to pull out his manhood, it sprang out eager and huge. Her eyes got big, as she stared at it awestruck, her mouth watering.

"Oh my gods, it’s huge!" He chuckled at her wide-eyed innocence.

"Nah, it’s not that big." She started to stroke it, staring at its masculine beauty.

"Oh yes, it is." Then She tugged off his jeans and slide off his black, silk boxers. She ran hot little kisses up his thick thighs, nibbling and sucking. He groaned deeply and pulled at her silky, long, golden hair, realizing that he didn’t even know her name. The first thing that came to his mind was emerald.

"Oh, my little Emerald Lover," He said breathlessly. She smiled at him, loving the name. She licked at his swollen twin jewels, kissing and nibbling, then sucking them into her mouth, rolling them over her tongue. He pulled at her nipples, his eyes lowered and sultry, while she went to work on him with her lovely little mouth. She licked up his, long, hard, hot shaft, enjoying his musk and taste. She grabbed his large cock at the base and ran her tongue in circles around it’s large head, making him gasp and twitch, his cock slapping her against the cheek, she giggled and wrapped her mouth around his cock, sucking him in as deeply as she could, pumping him at the base with her hand and sucking on him firmly, lovingly. Finally when he felt he would go mad, if she didn’t stop, he sat up and slid off her panties. She moaned closing her eyes, as he ran his, large thick fingers over her furry mound. He then hooked his finger underneath her clit and probed at her until she was moaning in a frenzy, than testing her wetness, he slid a long thick finger into her hole, shivering when he realized just how tight she was. She screamed and jerked, grinding onto his finger, moments away from cumming. He laid back on the bed, and pulled her up by her hips and planted her soft wet pussy on this face, his cupped her clit with his tongue, sucking it on deeply, then nibbled and sucked at her pink inner lips. She rode his face, pulling on her nipples, lost in the pleasure he was giving her. He jabbed her sensitive g spot with his tongue setting her off, as she came in gushes on his sexy face and he licked up her sweet nectar. He then felt as if he might explode if he didn’t have her. He rolled her over onto her back, and angled his huge cock over her sweet tight entrance; she stared nervously into his eyes, dying to be one with him, but frightened over his large size. He rubbed the thick head of his cock over her clit, and wet, hungry open hole, working her up into a frenzy. He then kissed her deeply, sensing her uncertainty and stroked her hair gently, while he slowly, guided the head of his cock into her tight, silken walls. He gasped as her walls grabbed him, pulling him in deeper, feeling hot and so tight. Slowly he filled her with all over of him, she arched forwards, backwards clawing at the sheets beneath her, his tongue still in her mouth. Slowly and gently he began to thrust so deeply into her, his heart hammering, her touch pure and beautiful, hesitantly she wrapped her legs around his and invited him in even deeper. Kain could feel the urges to slam into her, but fought the desire and slowly stroked her feminine insides with a lover’s caress. Norell looked into, his hot sullen eyes, feeling his raw heat. She began to buck against him, picking up the pace. He pulled out her slowly, feeling her tightness snag at the sensitive spot around his head, than he rammed into her, she screamed out, grabbing his ass, drawing him even deeper, until his balls were rubbing up against her. She moaned loudly and thrust against him, he picked up the pace and began to pound into her, sucking on her neck. Seconds away from cumming, Norell screamed out, her nails digging into his shoulders,

"Oh gods! I love you!" His heart pounded at her words, and as insane as it seemed, he knew he loved her too, he had always loved her.

"I love you too, Emerald," He said in a husky mumble. And then drove into her with all his force, and they explode together, his cum mixing with hers, their auras blending, their souls touching deeply, reaching out never able to be parted again.

He rested on her, still nestled inside of her and they both listened to their hearts pounding together, each with a hand tangled into the others hair. Drifting away on their love, happy, a million years of hurt and loneliness vanishing with each other’s touch.