Celestiale
Lost Atlantean
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- Dec 23, 2000
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Victoria watched Lucian, her head tilted with curiosity. He was so nervous now, not at all the assured man who had asked her to dance just hours ago. She couldn't help but laugh softly as his face reddened, and she longed to put him at ease, but was still unsure about how to do that.
She studied him...her other half, her twin soul, her twin brother...her aura's brilliance intensified as she stepped towards him.
We are alone...surely it is alright...surely it is safe to verge upon him now...I cannot stop myself...I cannot...
Her hand trembled as she raised her arm towards him. No words were uttered...there was no need. Slowly inching upwards, her fingers grazed his neck, tracing his collarbone as their flesh met. Her mouth parted...a sharp intake of breath, and his essence rushed into her once again. Her eyes closed as she moved closer, drawn to him, unable to stop herself. She felt his arms embrace her, holding her tightly. His heart beat so tumultuously, flowing through her...she absorbed his lifeforce...shared it with him completely. It was as if they were one entity, infinitely harmonized.
She felt an ache within him, a longing. She belonged to him, it was alright...things would be alright now. Her eyes opened slowly....he was gazing into her, feeling all that she felt for and with him. It was intoxicating, there was no right or wrong here...thier universe existed solely within themselves. She moved without thought, her parted lips finding his, and she tasted him...caressing his mouth with her tongue. She took his breath into her body as they kissed greedily, her mind shutting away all thoughts of moral implications.
I love him...I need him...it doesn't matter...we were meant to be joined...meant to be together...
She felt his hands roaming over her gently, soft caresses he'd never shared with anyone else. Her eyes remained closed as his fingers found the buttons of her shirt, assuredly undoing them. His confidence had returned...or maybe it was simply her own confidence flowing through him. She found herself pulling at his clothing, wanting nothing more than to press her flesh in it's entirety to his, and soon the two were revealed, shivering as the force of their souls overflowed powerfully around them.
Lucian felt her quivering against him, and spoke softly, murmuring assurances into her ear.
"I love you..." echoed inside of her as he picked her up carefully, and took her to the bed. He could feel she was unsure...that she had never been with a man in this way, and a wave of completeness flowed from him into her, quieting her fears. He had never loved a woman in this way either...it had been fate that had kept them chaste until this moment. He hovered above her, entranced by her form. He kissed her softly, caressing her flesh, reveling in the feel of her body and soul. She ached to feel him inside of her, to become one in every way with him. Insistently, she pulled him closer...his warm breath upon her neck as she guided him into her...crying out as he pierced her, filling her completely. His strokes were long and unyielding...his voice seductive with want. She clung to him desperately, whimpering her desires as she wrapped herself around him, pulling him inside of her even more deeply. She writhed against him, frenzied and overwhelmed...loving him...aching to feel more of him...she could never have enough, and longed to feel this way forever.
She studied him...her other half, her twin soul, her twin brother...her aura's brilliance intensified as she stepped towards him.
We are alone...surely it is alright...surely it is safe to verge upon him now...I cannot stop myself...I cannot...
Her hand trembled as she raised her arm towards him. No words were uttered...there was no need. Slowly inching upwards, her fingers grazed his neck, tracing his collarbone as their flesh met. Her mouth parted...a sharp intake of breath, and his essence rushed into her once again. Her eyes closed as she moved closer, drawn to him, unable to stop herself. She felt his arms embrace her, holding her tightly. His heart beat so tumultuously, flowing through her...she absorbed his lifeforce...shared it with him completely. It was as if they were one entity, infinitely harmonized.
She felt an ache within him, a longing. She belonged to him, it was alright...things would be alright now. Her eyes opened slowly....he was gazing into her, feeling all that she felt for and with him. It was intoxicating, there was no right or wrong here...thier universe existed solely within themselves. She moved without thought, her parted lips finding his, and she tasted him...caressing his mouth with her tongue. She took his breath into her body as they kissed greedily, her mind shutting away all thoughts of moral implications.
I love him...I need him...it doesn't matter...we were meant to be joined...meant to be together...
She felt his hands roaming over her gently, soft caresses he'd never shared with anyone else. Her eyes remained closed as his fingers found the buttons of her shirt, assuredly undoing them. His confidence had returned...or maybe it was simply her own confidence flowing through him. She found herself pulling at his clothing, wanting nothing more than to press her flesh in it's entirety to his, and soon the two were revealed, shivering as the force of their souls overflowed powerfully around them.
Lucian felt her quivering against him, and spoke softly, murmuring assurances into her ear.
"I love you..." echoed inside of her as he picked her up carefully, and took her to the bed. He could feel she was unsure...that she had never been with a man in this way, and a wave of completeness flowed from him into her, quieting her fears. He had never loved a woman in this way either...it had been fate that had kept them chaste until this moment. He hovered above her, entranced by her form. He kissed her softly, caressing her flesh, reveling in the feel of her body and soul. She ached to feel him inside of her, to become one in every way with him. Insistently, she pulled him closer...his warm breath upon her neck as she guided him into her...crying out as he pierced her, filling her completely. His strokes were long and unyielding...his voice seductive with want. She clung to him desperately, whimpering her desires as she wrapped herself around him, pulling him inside of her even more deeply. She writhed against him, frenzied and overwhelmed...loving him...aching to feel more of him...she could never have enough, and longed to feel this way forever.