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He turned to me, raising his leg to put them on my lap.
I traced the jagged line of his skin, where the bone had pierced the flesh from his injury, leaving an ugly scar on the once smooth skin.
He sighed a little, and I tried not to let the soft noise get to me.
Pouring a little of the ointment into my palms, I gently massaged the skin around the scar. The white POP had come off a few weeks ago, and he was healing nicely, although I could tell he was still in a lot of pain on some days.
“Oh, you’re great at that.” His voice is low and raspy. I can almost feel the goosebumps they caused on my skin. I didn’t look up at him, though, because I would probably be a goner if I looked up and saw the look in his eyes.
My sole concentration was on the leg in front of me, and I continued to massage it gently until I was sure I had done an excellent job.
When I finished, I set the ointment back on the small tray and the container for his pills.
“Can I use your bathroom to wash off the oil on my hands?” I asked, and he nodded his answer. He had been watching me when I turned to him, and he did not look away.
I took a solid minute to get myself off the bed. I walked into his lavish bathroom, eyeing the expansive, modern, clawfoot bathtub that looked like it could comfortably house four fully grown adults.
When I was done cleaning my hands, I left the room to find him standing, his hands folded and watching me with an unreadable expression.
“So… I have to go,” I said, but made no move to walk towards the door.
He is silently watching me while my breathing is erratic and heavy.
“So, did you have a good day today?” I asked the first thing that came into my mind.
“I did. Did you?” He asked, and I could only nod my reply.
He walked toward me, and I stepped backward until my back pressed against the wall, stopping my retreat, but he did not stop advancing towards me until he was only a few inches from me.
“I saw you with Elaine today,” I said, hating how my words came out as an accusation.
“I saw you with Sebastian.” He replied.
We stared at each other for another brief minute, and then, I didn’t remember who moved first, but we are in each other’s arms, and we were kissing, wild and passionately.
I couldn’t seem to get enough of his lips as he nips and takes soft bites of mine.
Both our breaths are now erratic. His tongue slips into mine, sucking at my own when it does the same, and I moan loudly.
Our clothes fall away from our bodies before we knew it, and his warm, searching hands caress me until I am feverish with want for him.
He backs me onto the bed, and we both fall onto it, him on top of me. He covered my breasts with kisses, and my moans and cries for him would have embarrassed me if I were not already in over my head.
When he finally enters me, it feels like a homecoming. His eyes hold mine in a trance, and our bodies fit like we were built solely for this purpose. When we climax, we do it together, reaching the heights of pleasure and beyond.
We lay in each other’s arms for a long time after. The silence was comfortable and tender.
I broke it first. He was still in my arms, but I could tell he was still awake.
“Can I ask you a question?”
“Yes.” He replied.
“Why were you so mean to me that first day? And every day after that, even though I was nothing but kind to you.”
He was silent for only a moment before he replied, lifting my face to his.
“I told you last night.” He said, “You were startling, even from the first day. I could feel it, and I hated myself for feeling it. So I took it out on you.”
