"In Between The Lines"
'The Greatest Thing You'll Ever Learn'
Part 3 Chapter 1
Satine stood at the bottom of the ladder watching as Christian closed the door above him and carefully navigated his way down the rungs. When he was almost to the bottom she playfully reached out and grabbed him on the behind. Christian missed the second to last rung and stumbled backwards into Satine. She yelped in surprise, not expecting to be burdened with his weight. Christian laughed, putting his arms around her waist, to steady himself and make sure he didn’t drop the stack of papers in his hand.
“If you wanted me in your arms, all you had to do was ask,” she joked.
Christian shyly looked to the floor. Satine sensuously caressed her face against his, and then cradling his cheek in one hand, lifted his head to meet her eyes.
The moonlight and distant illumination from the Moulin Rouge were the only things preventing the couple from standing in complete darkness.
She drew Christian closer and kissed him, at first gently, then with ferocity releasing her pent up desire.
Christian forgot about the papers in his hands and sent them fluttering to the floor, freeing his hands to caress Satine’s body.
Punctuating each word with a kiss, Christian breathlessly said to Satine, “Stay...with me...tonight...”
Satine nodded in response. Christian could barely make out her reply, but she sealed her answer with a kiss, leaving no doubt in his mind.
She undid her robe and Christian delicately slid it off her body, sending it to the floor to become a pool at her feet. Satine pulled Christian close to her for another embrace. His warm hands trailed down her bare, smooth, cool back sending a ripple of pleasure through Satine, who moaned at the delicious contact. Christian pulled away, and Satine tensed up in fear of rejection.
Breathing heavily he explained, “I want to see you” and kissed softly below her ear.
Satine smiled as she watched Christian move to the bedside table and fumble to light two candles. A flickering of gold light splashed over a corner of the room, falling favourably over the curves and length of Satine’s frame. Each smiled at the other lovingly.
Christian made his way back to Satine. She encircled her hands around his waist and then lowered them to his behind. Her appetite for him was insatiable and she hungrily pulled him near to her. Both tongues met intertwining, seemingly not able to get enough taste of the other. This time it was Satine who drew away from their intense embrace to look at Christian.
“I think you’re a little overdressed for what I had in mind,” she said impishly.
Christian grinned and moved closer to Satine, missing the warmth of her body. She put her hands behind his back and latched her thumbs underneath his waistband. Satine brought her hands to the front of his trousers, trailing the waistband’s path until her hands met at his belt buckle. She made light work of removing his belt in a second and threw it over the chair in front of his typewriter.
Now eager, Christian rapidly removed his shirt and began to unbutton his pants. Satine giggled at his haste.
Christian looked up, “What?”
Satine shook her head, “Nothing,” and place her hands over his as they slowly eased his pants from his hips to the floor, to join the sea of clothing and papers.
Both were in no more than their underwear and relished the contact of their skin against the others. In a haze of kisses, Christian walked backwards, leading Satine toward his bed. He stopped when he felt the edge of the bed against his legs and whilst still focusing on kissing Satine, with one hand, endeavoured to pull the bed sheets back. Satine’s passionate force against Christian and his lack of focus sent them sailing backward onto the bed.
Christian groaned at the sudden pressure her presence placed upon his waist. He attempted to sit, adjusting his position and Satine complied, by moving beside him. Christian grinned at her, loving how in tune she was with his needs. Kneeling beside Satine, he kissed her slowly. She wrapped her long arms around his neck, and lying back on the bed drew him in with her deepening embrace. As she grazed her lips over his, Christian smiled against her mouth; he was beyond bliss.
Christian nibbled at her ear, and let his tongue meander behind it, where he discovered from their previous encounter, she was ticklish. Satine delightfully squirmed in his arms. He kissed along her jaw, trailing down her neck and moved along her collarbone. Christian came to her rapidly moving chest, he could feel Satine’s fast heart beat and knew his was exactly the same.
He grazed his face against the curve of her soft body and swept his hands over her breasts. Lowering his mouth to her chest in replacement of his hands, Christian kissed over the mounds in front of him and ran his tongue over her nipple. Satine gasped at his actions, enjoying the pleasant sensations he sent running through her entire body.
Her reaction fuelled Christian on. As her breasts rose and fell with the movement of her chest, he moved to repeat the manoeuvre over the other.
A growling noise rose deep from Satine’s throat, exciting Christian. He moved back to join Satine at the head of the bed and captured her mouth in a heated kiss.
Satine splayed her hands over his chest and explored, running her fingers along the sides of his taut body.
Christian broke contact with Satine; drawing a wanting sigh from her. With his index finger he trailed a light path over her chest and down to her stomach. Christian ran his hand over the rim of her white, lace underwear and kissed the surface of her stomach.
Continuing his expedition he moved to her long, luxurious legs, caressing them with his hands and then placed a trail of butterfly kisses along her inner thigh.
Satine ferociously bucked her hips against him, calling out, “Christian...” in need for him.
She wanted him and was eager to move things along.
Christian lifted his head and perched himself over Satine’s legs. Their eyes met in the flickering light and without words they knew each other’s needs, desires and fears.
Satine melted at the sight of Christian’s lush bedroom eyes and raised her hips slightly, allowing him to remove her only remaining material barrier. Christian pulled her underwear down her long legs and discarded them somewhere on the floor.
Satine propped herself up on her arms, and breathing heavily said to Christian, “You’re turn” and both grinned.
Christian moved off of her legs and let her kneel, in front of him. She put her palms on his shoulders and directed him to the mattress.
Satine straddled Christian and from below her, he gazed at her vibrant, fire red hair blazing under the candlelight...she was beautiful.
She ran her tongue over his bottom lip and then tugged on it gently with her teeth. In turn, Christian copied her, at first pulling on her lower lip, then caressing it with kisses to soothe any pain.
Satine covered his neck in kisses, letting her hands wander along his hips, and over his rear, eliciting groans of desire from Christian, and reciprocating with her own.
The sweet noises they drew from each other, heightened their pleasure and effectively communicated what they enjoyed, and wished more of.
Satine kissed along Christian’s panting chest as he ran his hands through her silky mane. Satine couldn’t get enough of Christian; she wanted to nibble over every inch of his body. She ran her tongue over his ribs, causing Christian’s breathing to quicken. Satine knew Christian was exactly where she wanted him. Her next move would almost send him over the edge...almost, but not quite. She didn’t want to miss out on that part...that was theirs to share.
Retracing her path, Satine blew a trail of cool air over the now wet surface of his ribs. Christian closed his eyes and gripped the bed sheets tightly, his entire body tingling.
“...Satiiine” he shuddered.
“Mmmm?” she absentmindedly responded against his skin, as her complete attention was drawn to evoking a response from him.
She then sat, straddling his waist and strategically grazed her hips against his. Christian opened his eyes, and for a fleeting moment, which seemingly lasted a lifetime, they just starred at each other, regaining some semblance of composure.
Christian pulled Satine to his mouth, missing the taste and the feel of her lips against his.
Again they broke apart and Satine, stroked a delicate hand over the side of Christian’s face and whispered, “Je t’amie.”
Without allowing any response, she splayed her other hand over his crotch, eliciting a gasp from Christian and then manoeuvred herself around him, so she could free his now hard desire from its confined restraints.
She didn’t need to hear those same words from him. She knew he loved her, not just from his caring and sensuous response tonight, but from his manner in general over the time she had come to know him. It was only their second time together, and yet she felt completely at one with him.
Christian allowed Satine to blissfully remove him from the confines of his underwear, and unlike the first time they were together, fuelled by physical lust, tonight was different. Tonight they took the opportunity to explore each other’s bodies and delighted in discovering how they were able to please the other. Tonight was intense and intimate. Christian was trying not to rush things, however Satine was testing his limits. He was incredibly aroused, just by her presence and with every move, she made it harder to for him to maintain his concentration and ‘stay the distance’.
They were free of all barriers now, and each was aching to be with the other. Their eyes and desperate moans did the talking for them. In this situation words were simply a complication, and neither could remember a time when they had felt more complete.
Satine lowered herself to Christian and trembled at the intimate connection, Christian moaned in response. For a brief moment they were still, adjusting to the contact between their bodies.
Christian ran his hands along Satine’s bare legs, and then forcefully pulled her waist closer still. Satine gasped and momentarily began rocking her hips against his. They soon set into a steady rhythmic motion, their bodies craving maximum contact with the other.
Satine caressed Christian’s chest as her entire body shuddered, sending waves of delicious pleasure throughout. Her mind was a wash of bright colours as she heard Christian call her name joining her, free falling into bliss.
Sated, she fell against Christian’s chest, as they panted heavily; their bodies tired, but still buzzing. They lay that way, as their breathing steadied, and basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
Satine stretched slightly and a small, pleasant, after wave ran through her.
“Mmm” she said dreamily against Christian’s chest.
Christian softly laughed in merry agreement. He lifted his hand, running it through her hair and kissed Satine on the head.
“I love you,” he whispered into her hair.
Satine lazily lifted her head from its comfortable position on his chest, to look at her man.
He was smiling beautifully at her, and his eyes sparkled with love. Satine raised her hand to remove a tuft of hair splayed across his forehead from perspiration and he smiled at her kind gesture.
She nuzzled the side of his neck and then Christian moved to kiss her.
Satine stopped him in his progress, placing a finger over his lips, halting him for a moment, as she moved herself from above him, to lie contently next to him, in his arms.
For moments afterwards, they delightfully and lazily exchanged light kisses with each other, their passion never seeming to fade.
Soon their eyes grew heavy, and Christian pulled the bed sheets over them, wrapping his arms securely around his prized possession.
Satine sighed contently; safe in the arms of the man she loved.
“Goodnight Christian” she murmured softly and then placed a light kiss on his chest.
“Goodnight darling” Christian responded, and continued to softly run his hand over her bare back until they were both soundly asleep.
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