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I should have done this a long time ago	By : sithwarrior13 Category: M through R > Phantom of the Opera Views: 8125 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Past the point of no return!
The final threshold!
The bridge is crossed,
so stand and watch it burn!
We’ve passed the point of no return!
Her heart ached in longing at the words they sang together… Her dark angel’s eyes filled with passion and desire. But the most prominent look in his eyes was love.
She had known from the beginning of the song it was him. She knew that Raoul was waiting for her signal to go running in like a stereotypical hero and save her from the monster.
The phantom was not a monster. His face, distorted on one side, was beautiful to her.
Christine had realized her feelings for him at the graveyard. When Raoul had struck him to the ground, she looked at the phantom. When she did so, a wave of love swept over her.
Ever since then, she had loved her angel.
She no longer wanted to be with Raoul.
He tried to kill my angel.
Say you’ll share with me one love, one lifetime.
Lead me; save me from my solitude.
Say you’ll want me with you here, beside you.
Christine’s heart swelled when she heard his beautiful voice in my ear, begging for her to be his.
She turned and pulled him close, whispering: “I love you, my angel.”
Christine saw the look of shock and disbelief quickly change to a look of sheer joy.
But then Raoul called out her name frantically “Christine!”
The Phantom glared angrily in his direction.
The audience was clearly confused.
Her angel drew his sword and slashed one of the ropes hanging over the stage.
Suddenly, they were falling.
As they fell, Christine kissed her angel. He responded enthusiastically.
They landed in the lake near his lair. He carried her to dry land.
“Christine! Marry me! Be my wife! I love you!” he begged her as he took her into his bed- chambers.
“Yes. Oh, yes, angel!’
“Erik. My name is Erik.”
“I love you, Erik.”
He laid her down on the velvet cushions, staring at her with love and lust written all over his face.
“Oh, Christine! I have to have you! Please let me make sweet love to you!”
“Erik! You don’t even have to ask! I love you and I want to be yours completely!”
With a groan, he pressed his lips to hers and began to undress her as he explored her delicious mouth.
Christine tugged at his jacket and shirt. She heard a ripping sound as the fabric of his thin shirt came apart in her hands.
She looked at Erik, guiltily, but he only laughed and discarded the ruined garment.
It was at that point that she realized she was almost completely naked. All that was left was her corset, chemise, and drawers. Erik stared hungrily at the exposed flesh. He began to attempt to unlace her corset. She watched him grow impatient and frustrated when he could not complete his task. She had a sudden urge to giggle.
Erik reached over to the bedside table and grabbed a dagger. He cut her corset down the middle, careful not to hurt her.
Her breasts were revealed to his eyes. He drew in a sharp breath, and reached out to touch them. His cold hands on her made goose bumps form on her and her nipples ache even more.
She looked at his groin and saw a surprisingly large lump forming in his pants.
Christine licked her lips unconsciously. Erik looked to where her gaze was aimed.
“You want me, don’t you, amour.”
“Yes. Oh yes, Erik! Take me! I’m yours!”
This was exactly what he wanted to hear. He ripped the rest of her clothes off and removed his boots and trousers.
“Erik. Since I am completely bare, shouldn’t you take it off? She said, stroking the outline of his mask.”
“No. I do not want to lose you again.”
“Please, mon amour. I will not run. I love you.” And with that, she removed his mask. He tensed up and waited for her to run, never to return.
But all she did was kiss him again.
“I love you.” She said, stroking his deformed facial features.
He smiled and spread her legs, gazing at her womanhood.
“It’s so… Beautiful.”
Christine laughed. Erik looked confused. “Why do you laugh?”
“I laugh because I love you.”
He leaned up to kiss her again.
Christine felt his hot erection against her thigh. She had never been with a man before. Some of the other dancers had talked about what it is like, but she always stayed out of those conversations. Raoul had asked her a few times, but she turned him down.
Erik positioned himself at her entrance.
She looked down at his manhood. It was large. Larger than she thought it would be. It was red, purple, and throbbing.
Christine knew it would hurt, but she didn’t care. She loved him.
When he entered her, the pain shot through her like a bolt of lightning. Tears sprung to her eyes. Her angel looked at her worriedly.
Christine kissed him, using that as the signal that she didn’t want him to stop.
Erik began to move inside of her slowly. The pain disappeared and turned into a feeling of pure pleasure. He moved faster and faster until he was pounding her with every ounce of his strength.
He did not last long and soon was pumping his seed into her body at an alarming rate.
They broke apart, gasping. Christine curled up against him, loving the feel of his warm body.
“I love you, Christine.”
“And I love you, Erik.”
The two lovers were so wrapped up in each other that neither of them heard Raoul come into the room.
*Song lyrics of Past the Point of No Return belong to Andrew Lloyd Weber... juuussst saying
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I should have done this a long time ago