Awakening

Part 2

         The both of us kissed for a little while.
He was very gentle and for a moment, I forgot
who I was and just enjoyed it. Whenever he
kisses me, I feel a shiver run through my body.
I love to taste him on my lips, to feel how
smooth his skin is...
         I don't know about most men, but the
two 'boys' I've chosen (including this Black
Angel) tended to be ostracized as nerds and
in a way, social outcasts. I realised that was
what drew me to them in the first place,
regardless of their species.
         He carried me to his bed. It was a
comfortable queen-size, enough for the both
of us to cuddle (if we ever did it) and the best
of all, it wasn't cold, although the rain outside
was trying its best to make the whole room
turn cold (if the windows are left open
for just a little bit and there's a heavy rain, the
room will be rather cool and nice to sleep
under a blanket, but only if the rain was heavy
for at least one-and-a-half-hours).
         I loved the rain, but especially the
coolness it brought after a hot day. I pushed
him away and got to my feet, moving towards
the window, clad in my bra and jeans. The rain
had stopped, but it was a beautiful scene
outside.
         The streets were wet and there were a
few people walking on the street. Most of them
were adults, moving to their houses. A few
were teenagers, getting into their friends' car
for a wild noght out.
         He came up behind me and hugged
me. I really enjoyed him just holding me. It
allows me to forget that I'm a HUntress and
that my main duty and destiny in Life is to kill.
         "Enjoying it?"
         I nodded, not trusting myself to say
anything. I was to afraid of going back to
where I was before. In a way, he'd
reawakened the side of me that had been
asleep ever since the attack, and I was damn
scared!
         He felt me shivering and nibbled at my
ear. That made me felt ticklish, and I giggled.
He nibbled the other ear, and I giggled some
more. THen he started kissing me
everywhere. And I started kissing him back.

         Somehow, we ended up on the bed
again. And this time, he took the next move by
taking off my bra. Then, grabbing me by my
armpits, he carried me higher and moved me
to the top of the bed. It was then that I knew
that this would be my last chance to stop this
experiment, but I already had what I needed to
know. Only a hybrid could remain in human
form when in the throes of passion. HOw did I
know he was horny? I could feel his manhood
through his pants. ;p

To be continued when I get the time.
HAPPY INDEPENDENCE SAY, MALAYSIA!