Forever, My Love

by Mel Moser


 
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Warning: This story is rated R. If you are under 
18 years then  please do not read any further
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The moon was just setting as Natalie climbed the dark steps up to her 
apartment.  Searching for her keys, she nearly stumbled backwards down the 
stairs as she was startled by the dark figure near her door.

"Here, let me help you."  A soft voice whispered nearly in her ear.  
Cool hands took the keys from her hand and unlocked her door.  

"Have you been waiting long?"  Nat wondered aloud.  

"Long enough." His voice sounded impatient.  He helped her into the 
apartment and removed her coat.  "I've been thinking about this all night." 

Nat barely closed the door when he pulled her tight against him and 
began kissing her long and passionately, her mouth parting beneath his 
demanding lips and tongue, her body molding itself again his. His hands 
stroked down her back and cupped her buttocks and pulled her harder against 
him and his growing arousal.  

Nat moaned in delight and nibbled down his jaw to his earlobe and began to
suckle there gently.  "I thought of this too."  She said huskily in his ear.  

His hands were moving up her back, massaging the tension and weariness 
away.  Her hands stroked his strong shoulders and began unbuttoning his
shirt.  
Soon, pieces of their clothing were being discarded all over the living room 
floor and trailed behind them as they kissed their way into the bedroom.  

They tumbled back into the bed.  Nat chuckled at his grunt of pain and 
pushed playfully against his chest.  He laughed, the sound rumbling in his 
chest.  He pinned her to the bed with his legs, his rough against her
smooth silky ones.

He nibbled his way down her cheek to her neck and throat while his  
hands found her ticklish spots and she squirmed beneath him, giggling in  
delight.  His kisses became more urgent and demanding as their playful 
foreplay turned more serious and intent.  

He kissed her sweet honey lips, ran his fingers through her long curly 
tresses, and down her neck to stroke and lovingly cup each full breast.  
Nat moaned in delight, her laughter turning rapidly to passion as she felt 
her body grow hot with desire and need.  Her fingers sifted through his 
hair and down his neck to caress his strong shoulders and biceps. 

His skin was hot to her touch.  Nat nibbled at his shoulder while his hands 
cupped her breasts, his fingers tugging lightly at each raised nipple.  Nat 
arched her back, her hips raising to press up into him.  His arousal pressed 
into her soft belly and they both groaned in anticipation.

He kissed down her cheek to her jaw, back and forth and then down her chin 
and neck to her throat, where he kissed and nibbled her soft skin, licking
tenderly at her delicate skin along the way.  
  
His hands dropped lower, his legs moving to part hers as he cupped her soft 
mound and with his fingers, discovered she was hot and damp, just waiting 
to be filled by him. 

Nat reached up and grabbed his firm buttocks, pulling him down so his 
hips ground into hers.  He groaned deeply.  His mouth moving to begin
torturing 
her aroused nipples with long, deep suckles that left her gasping for air.  
Her hands stroked his chest, and traced rapid circles in the slight swirls of 
his chest hair.   

She wrapped her legs around him, and he chuckled.  "Eager, my love, aren't
we?"  
He whispered against her skin.  

"Only for you."  She whispered back, right before his mouth took hers again.  
He shifted his weight on top of her and in one quick movement, plunged deep 
within her hot, wet core.  Nat groaned in ecstasy.

He quickly began moving within her, his hands taking each of hers and 
entwining fingers and laying them softly on the pillows.  He looked deep into 
her eyes and watched the growing passion and love swelling there with each  
movement, each wave that took them higher and higher towards completeness.   
His hot body pressed down on her and within her, each rhythmic pulse 
taking them closer and closer, the world disappearing into nothingness but 
their closeness, their oneness with the other.  And just before that peak, 
the summit of their desires, he kissed her deeply and repeated her name and 
words of love over and over as they climaxed together. 

Nat cried out and pulled him heavily and tightly against her and echoed 
those words of love back at him.  She felt the cool smoothness of her wedding 
ring between her finger and his smooth back and smiled contently against the 
neck of her husband as they both floated softly back down to earth.
Together. 
Forever he had said and forever it would be.  For this lifetime and the next.
 
"I love you, Nat,"  he said aloud and rolled over and pulled her tight 
against him.  

"Forever?"  she asked. 

"Forever."  Nick kissed her lightly at the temple. 

Nat smiled as let the soft beating of his heart lull her to sleep.  

The End

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