Something blossoming

Chapter 17: Explosion of Stars.

This must be a dream-

   Here we stand, in the middle of a flower field, maybe a mile from my house. Flashes of pink, purple, and yellow blowing in the wind. It took my breath away. Like something out of one of my beloved paintings at home. I can't help but to keep walking forward into the field.

    The stems slightly scratched my bare calves, but I didn't care. The scenery. Was this- was this what it felt like to be alive? Is this moment one of the times people stay alive for? To experience something like this? I- I wanted to be alive. Right now, I want to be alive for this moment. And there I spotted it, a white blanket set out on a more bare part of the field, filled with foods of all kinds. The wine glasses shimmering in the evening sun. A- A date?

"Do you- uh do you like it?" Kane says with a strained voice.

    I turn around to face him. Partly surprised, I nearly forgot he was here. His man in front of me, he made this happen. He made the impossible happen. I can't help but to smile at him, A genuine smile. A single happy tear rushes down my cheek. But I quickly wiped it away once I noticed it was there. I responded with a hasty nod. Not trusting my words. Even If I could make coherent sentences, I don't think there were words to describe my gratitude, the feelings I'm having.

Kane's POV

   I walked her to the flower field I had found out on patrol when I first arrived here. I had some guys help me set up a picnic for Aurora. I'm sure they wanted to tease me about the cheesy romantic scenery. But I think their fear of me stopped them.
    
     I watched as she walked into the field, hasty sets, like she's trying to catch something. God- she looked so eternal. She wasn't facing me, but her long dark brown hair was slightly blowing in the wind, along with her little over shirt she wore to hide her beautiful form. She was glowing, like my angel. It could have been the sun illuminating her, but I swore I saw something glow from within her.

"Do you- uh do you like it?" I barely got the words out. She made me feel like a little love sick teenager. She whipped around, as if she forgot I was even there.

      I swear when she looked at me, my breath blew away with the wind. She was glowing, god. She was captivating. She smiled at me. A real smile. I saw it. I saw it reach her eyes. For the first time since I've been here, she had a real smile. At that moment, I felt like the luckiest guy in the world. I did that. I made her smile like that. I couldn't help but to smile back. Her joy was contagious.

Time skip...

She sipped the last of the glistening wine in her glass. How many drinks has she had? I wasn't sure,, but I couldn't help but to laugh at her rosy cheeks that flamed from the wine.
" What!" she giggled over to me. Her eyes glazed over.
"Nothing" I put my hands up in surrender. "You just look so... Happy." I stated.

Aurora's POV

    "You look so... Happy." He stated. I stared back at him. Wine swimming in my head, leaving a soft edge to all my thoughts.
"It's because of you." I nearly whispered. He cocked his head a little, as if telling me to go on.
"I haven't felt this... light in years." I smiled softly. Turning to face the beautiful view of the field.

The sun was setting, leaving liquid gold to pour over the vast landscape. I wish I could stop time and live At this moment forever. I turned back to the man who made this happen. His hands stretched out behind him, keeping himself up. Legs laid out in front of him. His eyes gazed at me, analyzing me. His eyes lit up from the setting sun, making them glow like emeralds. I turned fully around. Crawling over to him on my hands and knees. I saw him swallow. Giving me the courage to continue. Or maybe it was the wine. Either way, when I reached him, I straddled both my legs on either side of his. The gap leaving my dress to stretch and ride up, exposing damn near everything. My over shirt falling down my shoulders. Bunching at the elbows.

He stares intensely into my eyes. Not moving since I reached him. The way he was looking at me, as if I was water in the middle of the desert, or his last breath of oxygen. My body heated at the praise he was giving me with just his one look. I melted against him even more.

I leaned in, studying his eyes, waiting for any sign to stop. He just stared back at me. His lack of reaction turned me on? Interesting. When I reached my destination, I placed my lips over his. Softly, kissing him, for a few all too short seconds. I pulled away, feeling my eyes droop with lust. He raised his legs up, causing me to fall forward, pressing into him. His arms coming to wrap around me. One settling at the back of my neck, tangled into my hair. The other wrapping around my ass, cupping it. Holding me firmly against me. Finally, too quickly, he smashed his lips into mine. I was shocked at first, but started to kiss him back. Us fighting for dominance, pushing against each other. He won once he bit my lip causing me to let out a combined moan and gasp. Easily letting his tongue into my mouth. I willingly let him explore it. Tangling our tongues together. Doing a waltz in my mouth. I needed more, I was throbbing, needing some release. I started grinding against his growing bulge beneath me. The roughness of his pants against my bare thighs added to the beautiful sensation.

The pressure against my clit was what I needed to build my release. Kane painfully squeezed my ass, causing me to moan. I pulled back to get some air, looking down at him. Continuing to please myself against him. His hands made a move to my hips and squeezed them. Causing my movements to stop. I looked at him and whined. I need it.

      "How needy you are." he observed. His condescending observation caused my cheeks to flare with embarrassment and my pussy to become wetter. "Don't worry, little angel. I'll give you what you want."
     In one swift motion, he picked me up by the hips and placed me, so I was only straddling one of his legs. He looked down at the sight and a panty dropping smile spread across his face. Knowing he was staring at my exposed pink panties, I heated even more under his gaze. His eyes then met mine. They held deadly lust. "Grind." He ordered. Without even thinking, I started moving my hips against his toned thigh. He was hard enough to put pressure on my clit, giving me what I needed.

He brought one of his hands up to my parted mouth, putting his pointer and middle finger far inside, almost causing me to gag on them. "Suck." Another order left his mouth, and yet again I found myself obeying. Wrapping my lips around them, I started sucking, twirling my tongue around them, I wanted to do my best. God, I wanted to please him more than I ever wanted anything. "What a good girl you are, following my orders. So willing to obey. You'd do anything to get off." He was right, I would. I'd do anything he'd say, and it was humiliating,, but it only increased the pressure in my core. I whimpered in response, causing my pace to increase. His hand on my waist tightened, I looked into his eyes as he said, "Don't c.um till I say so".

  He then took his fingers out of my mouth, leaving a string of spit in its path. He TSK'ed at the sight. The hand coming into my hair, painfully fisting it, painfully good. I moaned at the pain. "Look" He said, pushing my head down to look at our conjoined body parts. I could see a dark trail against his pants. "My little pain slut is leaving a mess on me. Don't worry though." His degradation nearly pushed me over the edge, I forced my head up, pleading with him with my eyes to let me c.um... He smirked, Studying me. Taking in my revealing position. My tear covered face, spit running down my chin. I can only imagine how messy my hair looked. "C.um." With that, I saw stars. An explosion behind my eyes all the way to my core releasing out. My toes curled at the tension dissipating. Once I came back to earth. My body slumped into his. He happily welcomed me in his embrace. Holding me against him.

    I sat there panting. What did I just do? Oh my god, that was so embarrassing. I hid my face in his neck. I can't stand it. He stroked my hair. "It's okay, little Bambi. Don't be embarrassed." He chuckled, "You did exactly what I told you. Such a good girl." He praised me. Causing my cheeks to flair in pride for pleasing him. Tightening my arms around his neck for comfort.

This- was the best evening I've had in years.