Requiem of Love (Erik's Side of the Story)
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Category:
M through R › Phantom of the Opera
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
3,084
Reviews:
8
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own The Phantom of the Opera movie(s), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Music of the Night
Oh the sweet sensations that were washing over me, every nerve ending had come to life as she gripped me like a vice. It was stunning how something so delicate could be so powerful. I could have spilled into her instantly, but took care to control myself. The last thing I wanted to do was cut our love song short or end up impregnating my Angel on her first time. Her arms fell from my neck and her hands began to explore my love starved body, a much needed distraction.
“Touch me, trust me, savor each sensation,” I sang softly, as I held her waist to mine.
She fastened her legs around my hips and began to meet my movements with her own as she became familiar with my rhythms. Her whole being exuded rapture. It was amazing watching her transformation as our love bloomed before my eyes. She had dropped all defenses, completely succumbed to me, unlocking every ounce of pent up desire that had been lurking deep within.
I commanded her reactions, causing her to writhe beneath me in a superbly sensual fashion. I didn’t know my Angel could move like that. The moisture covering our skin aided in our endeavors. Pulling her knees up towards me, I kissed each one before lifting her torso higher off the bed. “Oh happy dagger, this is thy sheath!” I growled, as I buried myself inside her. Our bodies rocked in perfect harmony. Blessed moans and cries of passion rang out all around us, creating our very own Requiem of Love, a masterpiece of two souls uniting.
Desire was burning throughout me. I craved every piece of her flesh that I feasted my eyes upon, needing to touch and taste her simultaneously. She threw her head back, exposing a fully inviting neck, which tempted my tongue and teeth to immediately apprehend the now vulnerable region. She began thrash her head wildly as I continued my relentless pursuit. Her pelvic muscles were starting to contract uncontrollably. I pulled myself back, then thrusted as deep as her body would allow me to go. Her once delicate little fingers bore into my back like fiery blades. I was impervious to the pain, tearing into what covers were remaining on the bed as her body went into convulsions and tremored all around me. When she finally calmed, she lay perfectly still as if her soul had left the earth.
“Don’t slip away Angel, not yet. Our song is not complete and it ends with a surprise,” I said breathing heavily. I slowed my pace once more to give her a moment to collect herself, before working my way back into an unyielding frenzy. I moved with a fierce determination, the muscles in my body tightening and relaxing with each stroke. I could feel it now, that intense electrifying sensation rising up from my spine, sending shockwaves through my groin. I knew I would burst at any second. “Sweet heaven!” I said to myself, biting down on my lip so hard it nearly bled. I began to quake all over. “Oh Angel, I’m going to explode!” I roared. After few more heated strokes, I quickly pulled myself from inside her. “My song is coming!” I stammered. Closing my eyes, I gripped my instrument and delivered it to her hand giving it a firm squeeze. She watched wide-eyed as the music I’d been holding in for so long sprang from inside me and danced across her body.
“Our song is complete, Angel. You alone can make it take flight,” I said before collapsing on top of her.
“I love you Erik.”
“Oh how I love you too, my Angel,” I said, presenting her with a series of tender kisses.
I reached for a cloth on the nightstand and began to wipe clean her belly and breasts while she nibbled on my ear.
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Fifteen minutes later--
“Erik?”
“Yes Angel?”
“When can we make another song?”
“Hmm,” I said, pausing to reach between his legs, “I’d say whenever you’re ready to sing again”
“I’m ready to sing now,” she whispered in his ear.
“As you wish Angel, as you wish,” I smiled, knowing I still had so many things to show her. I wondered how she would feel about trying Kama Sutra page 48. “One never knows until they try,” I mused, “She’ll love that one. Erik, you devil.”
****The End****
“Touch me, trust me, savor each sensation,” I sang softly, as I held her waist to mine.
She fastened her legs around my hips and began to meet my movements with her own as she became familiar with my rhythms. Her whole being exuded rapture. It was amazing watching her transformation as our love bloomed before my eyes. She had dropped all defenses, completely succumbed to me, unlocking every ounce of pent up desire that had been lurking deep within.
I commanded her reactions, causing her to writhe beneath me in a superbly sensual fashion. I didn’t know my Angel could move like that. The moisture covering our skin aided in our endeavors. Pulling her knees up towards me, I kissed each one before lifting her torso higher off the bed. “Oh happy dagger, this is thy sheath!” I growled, as I buried myself inside her. Our bodies rocked in perfect harmony. Blessed moans and cries of passion rang out all around us, creating our very own Requiem of Love, a masterpiece of two souls uniting.
Desire was burning throughout me. I craved every piece of her flesh that I feasted my eyes upon, needing to touch and taste her simultaneously. She threw her head back, exposing a fully inviting neck, which tempted my tongue and teeth to immediately apprehend the now vulnerable region. She began thrash her head wildly as I continued my relentless pursuit. Her pelvic muscles were starting to contract uncontrollably. I pulled myself back, then thrusted as deep as her body would allow me to go. Her once delicate little fingers bore into my back like fiery blades. I was impervious to the pain, tearing into what covers were remaining on the bed as her body went into convulsions and tremored all around me. When she finally calmed, she lay perfectly still as if her soul had left the earth.
“Don’t slip away Angel, not yet. Our song is not complete and it ends with a surprise,” I said breathing heavily. I slowed my pace once more to give her a moment to collect herself, before working my way back into an unyielding frenzy. I moved with a fierce determination, the muscles in my body tightening and relaxing with each stroke. I could feel it now, that intense electrifying sensation rising up from my spine, sending shockwaves through my groin. I knew I would burst at any second. “Sweet heaven!” I said to myself, biting down on my lip so hard it nearly bled. I began to quake all over. “Oh Angel, I’m going to explode!” I roared. After few more heated strokes, I quickly pulled myself from inside her. “My song is coming!” I stammered. Closing my eyes, I gripped my instrument and delivered it to her hand giving it a firm squeeze. She watched wide-eyed as the music I’d been holding in for so long sprang from inside me and danced across her body.
“Our song is complete, Angel. You alone can make it take flight,” I said before collapsing on top of her.
“I love you Erik.”
“Oh how I love you too, my Angel,” I said, presenting her with a series of tender kisses.
I reached for a cloth on the nightstand and began to wipe clean her belly and breasts while she nibbled on my ear.
*****************************
Fifteen minutes later--
“Erik?”
“Yes Angel?”
“When can we make another song?”
“Hmm,” I said, pausing to reach between his legs, “I’d say whenever you’re ready to sing again”
“I’m ready to sing now,” she whispered in his ear.
“As you wish Angel, as you wish,” I smiled, knowing I still had so many things to show her. I wondered how she would feel about trying Kama Sutra page 48. “One never knows until they try,” I mused, “She’ll love that one. Erik, you devil.”
****The End****