This one is about forbidden love... My musings and imagination |
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! |