Vision Of Escaflowne Fan Fiction ❯ A Life I Deserve ❯ One ( Chapter 11 )

I finished it…

The End of Loneliness

He moved his hand to her shoulders and let the silk gown fall to the floor. Moving his kiss from her lips down her neck, he could feel her shiver and lift her chin to allow him access to whatever he wanted.

Hitomi felt like she couldn't stop trembling. She didn't understand how his touch could make her feel so wonderful. She felt his kisses go back up and then land on her lips again. Their tongues danced slowly at first but then they became fierce. She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned her body against him.

His hands roamed over her back and down to her rear. She almost giggled when he squeezed a bit. She didn't think that he would lift her legs off the floor and wrap them around him though. She held on as he made his way over to the bed.

She seemed nervous when he lifted her. When her thighs clamped around him and her hands grasped his undershirt tightly, he thought he was going to lose it. When he laid her down on the bed, he slowly rose just to look at her. Beautiful…she lay there showing all of herself to him…He pulled his shirt over his head and kept his eyes locked on her. He knew that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her. It was in her eyes.

When he lifted up to look at her, she almost blushed and pulled the sheets around her. His eyes however…locked on her even as he began removing his clothes. His eyes told her how much he desired her and loved her. She broke his stare for a moment when she saw something glitter on his chest.

`The pendant' she whispered and lifted herself to her knees. She crawled over to him and touched the small trinket that had brought her back to him. It didn't seem to glow anymore.

`I kept it close to my heart,' he said, taking her hand and moving it to this chest.

When she looked up, he caught her lips again and rekindled the need that had been burning in them a few moments before. He leaned her back and they both fell gently to the bed. Skin against skin, heart against heart.

His hands fell to her hips as they kissed. They pulled each other closer, unable to stop what was building. She wrapped her legs around him as her need for him increased. She needed to relieve the ache inside her. She grasped his shoulders tightly, showing him that she was ready.

He looked at her. He didn't want to hurt her…but there was no other way. He began to push inside of her, slowly at first. He continued to rain kisses down her neck and whispered an apology as he pushed all the way in. It was so warm inside her.

It hurt…but once he was all the way inside, she felt more complete and happy than she ever had been. She lifted her hips and wrapped legs around him.

`I'm ready', she whispered leaning up to capture his lips again.

The first time he pulled out and pushed back in, both of them gasped. After a few minutes, they found a rhythm. Soon they were moving faster and faster, coming closer to their peaks. When she felt herself lose it, she moaned as all of her strength left her. He released a second after her…both of them trembling and tired.

`I love you' he whispered as he gave her a tired kiss.

`I love you Van' she whispered back.

They fell asleep, her head on his chest and their legs tangled.

(I know it wasn't much, but I have never really had good sex…I'll try to write an epilogue sometime this week)