| Rainy Days and an Earthquake Chapter 5 Need |
| "What did that mean?" he asked softly before he closed his eyes and kissed her softly. Without hesitation Shannara let Michael in and their tongues danced. When they parted for air, Michael shifted and realized that she was very aware of just how much he had enjoyed the kiss. She opened her eyes and looked at him with a hazy expression in her eyes and whispered breathless. "It means I'm gonna kill you." she took a few shaky breaths. "And if you end it here I'm gonna." she said before pulling his head back down and kissed him passionately. As she kissed she wriggled underneath him and pressed her womanhood against his hardness. This made Michael moan and he gripped her wrists before pulling back. She was reluctant to let him go and kept a hold on his bottom lip for a while. "If we are gonna continue this I think we should move to someplace more comfortable." Michael said and reluctantly got up. He pulled on her hand with black on the nails to help her up. When she stood, Michael's hand moved underneath her sweater and up her spine. She shivered and made a keening sound deep in her throat. He nuzzled her neck and took a deep breath of her scent. She pushed him a bit of and before he knew it the ribbon was pulled away and his hair fell freely around him. He caught the look in her eyes and stopped. They were filled with desire, but also with an awe of beauty. "Why do you look at me like that." he asked huskily as he brushed his lips over hers. "Because you are so amazingly sexy." she answered softly before trailing her lips and tongue down his chin and throat. She stepped back and pushed his sweater up. When the sweater was discarded on the sofa Michael moaned loudly, as Shannara continued her ministrations down his throat and attached her lips to his collarbone. But she didn't stop there. She moved up to the spot between where his collarbones met and sucked madly. Michael couldn't last much longer and pulled her away. He met her eyes once again and kissed her passionately, before brushing his lips over her forehead, her eyebrows, her eyelids, down her chin and a last chaste brush over lips before taking her red-colored hand in his left and a candle in his right. |