My Fiction. My Blog. My Life:After braving the vast world of the internet with fanfictions, I've decided to expand my portfolio with short stories, blog posts, and snippets of my novel.
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Chapter 10Gar watching miserably and confused as Raven tried to keep her composer. He had never seen her so torn before in his life. And it tortured him to know he was probably the cause. “I can feel the absolute….it’s just…” she took another breath. “Every time Tim brings up you staying, I can tell how absolutely horrible you feel. I don’t want you go back to the tower feeling like that. If you want to stay, you can. I’ll understand Gar. I…just don’t want you feel like that anymore.” He was still confused. “Rae, I… I’m not leaving you.” She didn’t answer. Just looked down at the blanket avoiding his gaze. His own gaze wondered as he thought about what she could have meant. Sure, part of him liked being home. But it still filled him with dread and guilt. Hell, he couldn’t even walk into his parents’ room yet. Then again, Raven wouldn’t have misread his emotions. She hadn’t been wrong yet. But it didn’t add up. He had been thinking about how much to take out of his parents’ house and bring home, not how much he wanted to stay here. Though, honestly he was touched that Tim had been so excited to have him join the team. Growing up, he had looked up to the brilliant scientist. And to have one of your oldest heroes act like they looked up to you? Even after you had basically avoided that part of your life for so long? That had brought up a powerful mix of feelings, but not like what she was describing.
He reached up to wipe away the tear from here cheek, knowing there was more to come. And watched as her nose wrinkled as she sniffed. He smirked as it finally clicked. Of course that’s what she had felt. He had felt it to his core, and there was no way she would have been immune. “You know what that gut wrenching feeling is?” She looked at him, straining to hold it together. “I’ll tell you exactly what it is. Because it does happen every time Tim brings up staying. It’s the thought of moving back here and leaving you thousands of miles away. The thought of sleeping alone, the thought of you sleeping alone. It’s the thought of never meditating together again. And even just the thought of not smelling you walk down the hall.” He ran his fingers through her hair, releasing a bit of the precious smell. “The thought of missing that first real kiss.” His hand curled around the back of her neck and he raised up on his arm just enough to lean forward. And he kissed her with all the tenderness in the world. In his mind, he was purely focused on his love for her, as he had been on the side of the river, hoping it had the same effect. Letting his hand slip down to her neck he could feel her pulse quicken again. And feel the amount of need and love she was giving back to him as they kissed several more times. As he pulled away, he felt the slight pull of teeth against his bottom lip. And what had started as tender light kissing, was going to end completely different. He gave one light chuckle and started to push himself on top of her. It was unbelievable the power she had over him. Within a minute he had gone from terrified and crushed to head over heels in love, with a rapidly growing dose of lust. Eagerly she wrapped her arms around his neck as she rolled to her back. Holding him close to her as he began kissing down her neck. Her hands started roaming his body, one pushing up into his hair. Briefly, he was flashed back to laying in her bed that first night, her fingers enchanting him even then. Though, with quite a different side effect. A small excited giggle escaped her slightly parted lips when he started to nibble her flesh. And with one long drag of his tongue up her neck, she gripped his hair. This type of petting wasn’t going to lull him to sleep, that was for sure. Pulling back to sit on his knees, he stared down at his flushed love. His love. It still blew his mind. Reaching one arm up, he pulled the back of his collar up and wiggled out of his shirt. Though, partly for show, as if his muscles were too large to easily remove a t-shirt. The tickle of her toe traveling up the back of his calf sent an excited shiver up his back. Her skin was delightfully heated in passion, and he loved every inch of the feeling as he slid his fingers up her abdomen. Reaching her arms up, she arched her back at his touch and let out a soft moan. Suppressing a moan of his own, he shook his head in disbelief. He was going to thoroughly enjoy this. Lifting his arms, the shirt slid up just a tad. And he bent down to place a small kiss on her stomach. Above, he let his fingers lightly drag over the flesh below her bra. Ever so slowly he ran his tongue up to her belly button. Then blew on the wet skin. Under his fingertips he could feel the rise in her skin as the goosebumps spread over her body. Gar grinned, letting out a low chuckle. He kissed her again and took a deep breath. The smell of her was tantalizing. Not only was she aroused, but she also had the normal smell of Raven. It comforted him, it delighted him, and now it excited him. Spreading his hands out wide, he drug them back down her body, letting his warm skin smooth away her chilled bumps. And pushing them back up, he pushed the shirt up over her bra. And with a little tug, pulled it out from under her shoulders and up over her extended arms. Coming back down, he gave her a sweet kiss. Before crashing down to fully taste her. Wrapping her arms back around his neck, Raven pushed her body up against his as she pulled his tongue into her mouth. Gar sensed the lightning before she did, feeling his skin prick with excitement. But he didn’t say anything, he didn’t really have much time. A second before it struck though, the tips of his mouth curved into a smile. Feeling her whole body along his length, he waited for it. Then it struck. And just slightly her body jumped under him. Pulling back, he smiled down at her as she let out a small giggle. With his right arm by her shoulder, he shifted his weight over to lay beside her, and started to start exploring her body with his other hand. Using just his fingertips, he watched as his fingers ran from her shoulder down her arm and back up. He was taking his time again, wanting to feel every inch of her. Gliding his hand back down, he grazed his finger over the knife scar. Raven brought her hand up to rest over his. He hadn’t meant to ask, but knew she must have sensed his curiosity. “You saved my life,” she whispered. Again, he didn’t say anything, and she knowingly continued. “Of course I’ve had several near-death experiences. When I get shot, normally I’m aware of what’s going on. I’m not thinking about dying, I’m thinking about the process I go through to heal the gun wound. But I was so disoriented, that I saw that knife and only thought about dying. I couldn’t concentrate on my powers at all. And out of nowhere, you saved me.” Her eyes flicked up from their hands to meet his eyes. “It meant a lot to me, so I chose not to fully heal it.” Gar drew a deep breath in and leaned over to kiss the tiny mark. Pulling back slightly, he breathed on the mark “At the time, all I could think about was the fact I hadn’t been fast enough. I hated grabbing that knife and feeling the very tip of it pull through your flesh. I’ll never forget it.” “Me neither,” she assured him, smiling as he came back up to resume his exploration of her skin. The bed shifted just a bit as Raven leaned up, and in anticipation for her goal, he leaned his body more over hers. His face broke into a delighted grin as her teeth grazed his ear lobe. The storm outside had magnified, and thunder roared through the sky as Raven began placing kisses down his neck. Her teeth found his skin every few kisses. And as his finger trailing over the top of her bra, she found her mark a bit harder. Reflexively out of pleasure, his finger gripped on her bra, and he let out moan. Trailing his fingers back up the edge of the fabric he reached around her body. Raven found her way back to his ear while she arched her back to give access to her clip. And she made sure he knew just how excited she was with a long pull on his lobe and a deep moan. Moving his shoulder as he pulled the bra fully free, Gar pushed himself back over her. While, Raven laid back onto the bed and bit her lip, barely containing her giddy smile. Glancing back up at her, Gar hovered his lips over her chest. Her eyes were fluttering closed as she inhaled deeply. Again she found his hair, and digging her fingers in, she let out a long moan as he brought his mouth over her nipple. He ran his tongue over the peak before drawing the skin deeper into his mouth. The tips of her nails gripped his scalp as he continued to suck harder, pulling his mouth back. Breathing deeply as he pushed back down, he could smell how much her arousal had grown. How wet she must be getting. It flared his own arousal even more. And the thought of her equally being able to sense it, pushed him even higher. Arching back, her hands flew to his shoulders where her nails found their new home. She drew in a ragged excited breath and loudly moaned his name. Oh, she had sensed it alright. “Hm?” he asked pulling his teeth over her nipple. She gave a sultry laugh, and started to run her hands through his hair again. Since she hadn’t responded, he ran one hand down her leg, and pushed his thumb back up the inside. At the top, he started gently grinding his thumb between her legs. Immediately she started pushing back into him, wanting more. “Gar,” she moaned. But it wasn’t enough, so he pressed harder and started moving his kisses further south. Then, just using just the tip of his tongue he began his teasingly slow trail down. Though the teasing was beginning to affect him just as hard, he could feel his body screaming for more as his tongue taunted her with a slip under the top of her pants. Raven was practically whimpering by the time he made it there. She had said please more times in those long seconds, than he had ever heard her say in her lifetime. The button of her jeans easily popped open and he eagerly began to pull them off. Raven’s hips quickly bounced up as she reached down to help the process. Apparently, she was no longer keen on waiting, no matter the romantic notion. Gar took a moment to deeply breath her in. The sweet taste of arousal was so strong he could taste it as the air passed over his tongue. Gar’s body reacted quicker than he could process. Barely aware of what was going on, he stood up. Against every other animals’ desire to run, he stayed firmly planted and ready.
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