Change of Heart, Change of Spirit (part 2)

Good day to all. Thank you for your wonderful notes. They made me feel so much better. I feel so loved when I see a bunch of notes on my entries. *grins* But I did say that I was going to continue on with this story. So without further ado…

“What’s wrong Chica? Why are you crying? Is there something I can do?”

She took a deep breath and looked up at him. Her face was tear-streaked, her eyes red.

“Yes, there is something you can do. Tell me why Angela, and Nina, and Dana, and all our female friends have fallen for you. Tell me what is so damn special about you that six women, who are all fighting over you, won’t get mad at you for not making a choice. Tell me what is so damn special about you that I’m falling for you when I’m supposed to be totally content and happy with Jason.”

He looked at her, totally taken aback. She could see his eyes visibally change color from his usual, unnaturally beautiful turquoise color to a stormy dark grey. She could see his blank stare as he looked within. She didn’t mean to tell him, but it all came out at once. His blank stare and continued silence was making her nervous.

“Damien? Damien, tell me what you’re thinking.”

He blinked and his eyes were hazel. She felt slightly relieved. He looked at her, his eyes shining with blinked back tears and spoke.

“I had no idea Chica. I mean, I know how the others feel, they tell me often enough. But I had no idea you felt that way. Was it something I did or something I said? I’m sorry if I did something to lead you on or I…”

She leaned in and kissed him, thereby silencing him. He raised his eyebrow slightly, more out of curiousity than anything else.

“Why did you do that?”

“I’m not sure…”

She leaned in and kissed him again, more deeply this time. He was a bit suprised at first, but often a moment he kissed her back. They kissed deeply, passion rising in the room. Her tongue pressed lightly against his lips before he opened his mouth and their tongues danced together. She grabbed his shirt and pulled him on top of her as she lay back on his bed. They slid up slightly to lay fully on the bed, still lip locked. She tugged his shirt out of his jeans and started pulling it up. They broke the kiss, he smiled at her as she slid his shirt off. She gasped quietly. She had seen him without a shirt off before, but never been so intimately close. She smiled at him and pulled him close whispering,

“I wanna be on top.”

He smiled at her and rolled over gently, so she sat straddled atop him. She grinned and run her hands over his chest and abs. Her fingers traced over his muscles, the curves and lines of his chest. She kissed him again, their tongues dancing with each other. She sat up again, looking into his eyes and slowly pulled her blouse off. She smiled even wider at him as she unhooked her bra and slid it off her body. She loved the way he looked at her, but she wanted some attention paid to her body. She grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts. He cupped them gently, lightly playing with her nipples. He played with them softly, his hands running over them, cupping them, tracing along them with his fingernails. He sat up and kissed her passionately. He kissed down to her neck, lightly sucking and biting. He kissed farther down. She gasped as he started sucking on her breasts. He kissed, sucked, and licked her breasts and nipples. She breathed deeply as he lightly pulled on her nipples with his teeth. He kissed his way back up her body and kissed her lips softly. He looked into her eyes and spoke.

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

She looked down, thinking. Her head came up and she looked into his eyes.

“Yes, for now and for here, I’m sure.”

She smiled at him, gently pushed him back on the bed and kissed him again…

Now I do have more to this story, but it is slightly more graphic and I’d like an opinion from everyone on if I should continue it. Also I have the idea of making this into sort of a series on my diary from time to time. Let me all know what you think.

Tenchi

“…the cultivation of the mind, the body, and the soul, and we must always cultivate the soul.”