Michelle -
The Present
Had it been seconds, minutes, hours? Michelle could feel Danny's hand on her
chest as her heart beat to a furious tempo. Her eyes had remained open --
transfixed on his own. She recognized herself in his gaze. Suddenly all of who
she was and had ever been came back to her. The familiarity was comforting. Her
soul was again complete.
Their voices were quiet, yet she could swear they spoke a million words in
silence. She felt herself drowning in his memories. It was a wondrous experience
to see herself the way he saw her.
Without question she let him guide her onto the elevator and she followed him to
his room. Never once did his eyes leave hers.
She heard the door close behind her as she stared out the windows into the
night.
He was standing behind her. She could feel his breath on her shoulder.
"I never thought this moment would be so quiet..." She turned to face
him breaking the silence.
He smiled and it was as if her heart rejoiced.
"There was never anything quiet about us."
She acknowledged his smile with one of her own. Silence reigned again.
He stepped closer.
His hands were on her shoulders. She closed her eyes and dipped her chin.
Why am I suddenly frightened?
His hand lifted her face and she held her breath. His fingers feathered across
her cheeks, gently touching, rediscovering her features.
It dawned on her that perhaps she was dreaming.
May I never wake up...
Her eyes fluttered open. His mouth lingered over hers, hungrily she placed her
lips against his. Her arms came up to hug his neck and she let her weight rest
along the length of his body. Their mouths crushed together in a passionate
kiss. Michelle's heart pounded furiously against her chest. He was walking
backwards and she followed without hesitation. Breathless her lips clung to
his...desperation marked their movements each grasping for more. Her hands
worked their way under his shirt and she began tugging it upwards. He broke away
from their kiss and helped her to remove the material. Once his t-shirt was gone
they came together again. His hands combed through her hair pulling on the pony
tail holder that fastened her long hair. His tongue danced in her mouth. She
pressed her lips to his exposed neck. Finally her golden tresses were released
tumbling past her shoulders to form a curly mane. She arched her back as his
mouth moved to explore her neck. His hand cupped her breast. Michelle moaned at
the pressure of his hand and clamored for more. She felt his hands on her waist
as the cotton t-shirt lifted past her chest she raised her arms to ease the
material from body. His hands immediately reached for her again. She found the
elastic waist band of his sweatpants. Danny's hips moved forward seeking her
hands. His mouth traveled along her shoulder to the base of her neck. He swept
her up into his arms and took her to his bed. He lay her down and stood over her
his breathing labored. She beckoned to him by reaching up with her arms.
I need him...
Danny - The Present
He dropped on one knee to the bed and straddled her. His body covered hers just
as it had done many times before. With his finger he traced the shape of her
face. The beat of his heart matched the rhythm of Michelle's breasts as her
chest moved up and down. Her hands pulled him closer.
His mouth found hers again. Tasting her, savoring the sweet nectar that he had
never forgotten. The palm of her hand pressed at the small of his back and she
lifted her knee so he fit perfectly between her legs. He rested his hand on her
stomach...her skin was soft. Their kiss deepened . He began to pull on her
shorts. She clung to him as sat back and brought her with him to ease the pants
down over her hips. Her fingers worked at the waistband of his sweatpants. She
pulled them down with ease. Their bodies pounded the mattress as they crashed
back down to the bed. Her legs opened around him. His lips trailed kisses on her
chest as his hand played with the strap of her bra forcing it off her shoulder.
Her back arched up towards him as his kisses formed a line from her neck to her
now exposed nipple. Taking the nub between his fingers he pulled and pressed on
it causing her to moan. Her legs crept up over his hips encircling his waist.
His penis enlarged and throbbing lay at her opening. In the back of his mind he
could hear a voice telling him to slow down...
take your time...make it last...
But there was desperation in his actions and he was giving in willingly to the
loss of control. Her thighs tightened around him. Her hand reached between their
bodies and she wrapped her fingers around his base. He plunged forward and
entered her body swiftly. She was wet and ready to receive him. As she came up
off the bed slightly and placed her arms around his shoulders he drew her closer
to him. He was one with Michelle.
The lines of her body matched up with his own. Her breasts were crushed against
his chest. He felt his body letting loose...ready to release. Groaning with
pleasure he thrust deeper. He watched intently as Michelle's eyes closed.
Passion rocked through him. Their bodies moved fast and hard glistening with
sweat. In and out. He couldn't hold on and he didn't want to. His leaned his
forehead against Michelle's. His lips claimed hers. He pressed his body into her
with each thrust rotating his hips. He bit down on his lip as Michelle began to
whimper against his chest. Her nails raked their way down his back. Reaching for
her hands he laced his fingers through hers. They rocked together. Staring into
her eyes he watched as her body began to stiffen. Her eyes were closing and
pleasure masked her face. Feeling her constrict against him he exploded inside
her.
"I love you..."
Michelle
- The Present
As Danny's seed filled her Michelle felt her body floating away from her.
"I love you..."
Her body was mess of nerves every spot a pleasure point. He lowered them to the
bed gently. His lips softly on hers. Her head nestled into the soft pillow. She
gasped for breath as the pleasure subsided. Her fingers were lost in his dark
curls.
He smoothed back her hair with his fingers. She stared deeply into his eyes. She
was where she belonged and it was as if she had always been here. She felt
cherished and loved. He placed kisses on her eyes.
"I've dreamed about this...for too long."
"I thought I was dreaming when I saw you...," he uttered against her
mouth.
"All this time..." She whispered. He settled his body next to hers on
the bed. They cuddled together face to face. Their bodies side by side.
"All this time...," he asked.
"I've loved you for so long Danny...all this time..." She placed her
palm on his face. Her thumb caressed his cheek and then his lips.
He smiled. "I told you I'd come back for you..."
"You did."
"My Michelle..." he sighed as his lips claimed hers again.
"I don't want this to end..."
"Shhhh..."
"I'm afraid of the morning Danny..."
"Don't..."
"We have to talk." She tried again. She wasn't eighteen anymore. Bill
was her husband.
"We'll talk...I promise." His hand was slowly sliding up her leg.
"Danny, Bill is going..."
He silenced her with a kiss. "Don't do this...not yet."
"Not yet.." She agreed. As her mouth hungrily found a place on his
neck.
"I'm not letting you leave me again Michelle..." He pulled her onto
him. Her hair fell like a curtain around their faces.
Michelle let his kisses take her away.
How could I have ever said goodbye to you...