Mad Seasons [Abandoned Story]

16.Soon Somewhere Else [ Part 2](Long Chapter)

Once in the mood, in the light of other candles, those that had been bought at Pike Market, and that had been placed on the sideboard, the massage began. Lying on the bed, I wore just my jeans. Eddie had removed what wasn't needed and tossed my shirt onto the storage bench, aiming deftly. I had just unhooked my bra, whose emerald green color could have blinded many.

He then coated the palms of his hands with the massage oil he had kept from the hotel and applied it gently from my lower back to my shoulders after I had moved my hair away from the area to be massaged. With my eyes closed, I enjoyed the full benefit of his skilled hands to pamper my muscles that were tense in places. 

This moment of relaxation did not turn in a few seconds to a roll in the hay ... Although I don't think I would have minded. Ah, how a woman's mind can be when her senses awaken  to desire. Her fingertips were able to untie even the toughest of muscle knots. It felt so good, that I let out a little moan that was like a sigh of pleasure. Thanks to this, he made the massage even more precise to give me an even deeper and more effective relaxation. 

"Mmm."

A sigh of pleasure escaped from my mouth again.

His hands continued to massage, taking their time until they began to briefly stroke my hair, and he lay gently on his stomach on top of me, placing his hands on mine. I felt his mouth lightly touching my cheek and his light, warm breath brushing against it. I was so surprised, I didn't interrupt his silence. From the room, in a slightly distant way, we could start to hear Drown, by the Smashing Pumpkins, playing on the radio. At that very moment, a strange and sudden emotion took over my whole being. 

Eddie was like a child who was looking for an almost maternal love. He gave me the feeling that he needed immediate tenderness, someone he could hug as if to establish an intimate and deep connection that had nothing sexual about it. He was like an abandoned little boy, in need of affection, that which he had not fully received. I was so touched by this that I was moved. We lay there for a few minutes with our eyes closed, both of us enjoying the serene calm that had settled in the room by candlelight, while that song played on the radio.

"I couldn't have wished for anything better. " he whispered.

He had broken the silence. I smiled softly before he placed a kiss on the corner of my lips. Then I turned onto my back before his gaze fixed me with an infinite tenderness that spoke volumes. We smiled at each other and the atmosphere in the room changed. His gestures became very soft and slow when he first removed my bra and before I took off his shirt in the same way as he did. His palms rested on each side of my body, while his eyes were filled with the love he wanted to share. Saying it like that might sound like something out of a romance novel, but it was the only weakly poetic way I could think of to narrate in my head as I remembered it.

When the song suddenly grew in intensity, Eddie put his lips to my stomach and slid them lower like a soft, sensual stroke on my skin. I closed my eyes, my mouth slightly ajar and let out an imperceptible moan. His lips remained slightly pressed down after unbuttoning the button on my jeans. Then he put his chin on it. I opened my eyes and met his gaze, which stared at me both with that same tenderness and in a slightly pensive way. He placed a soft, chaste kiss on my belly and then expressed his desire in a sensitive way.

"I need something different tonight," he said in a very calm voice.

"Tell me." I answered him in the same tone.

His face approached mine and his gaze began to detail me after having put his hands on my hair which was spread on the bolster. I pulled his hair back as I had done before and waited for his response which was then given to me but not verbally. He placed a soft and chaste kiss, this time on my forehead and then on my lips before placing his head on my breast. I understood that this was his desire. This intimate and emotional connection had been established in this way.