Never Forgotten

Part 8

Part 8

Her skin felt like it was on fire, she felt her blood run through her veins, causing her body to burn ...she felt alive again.

Their kisses were desperate, filled with passion, lust and hunger.
John couldn't get enough, he needed more, he needed her like he needed air. Pulling back from her now swollen red lips, he sneaked his hand under her t-shirt. They both gasped the second their skin touched. Running his hand up her bare back, he groaned at the feel of her soft and warm skin.
Resting their forehead together, both of them took a moment to let it all sink. The two of them reunited so unexpectedly after so many years apart. So many years of wondering what the other was doing, years of longing, years where  the memories of the two of them was what filled their dreams.

Marlena traced his lips with her finger. Oh those lips..they hadn't changed. They were still soft and
demanding at the same time. Nobody had ever kissed her the way John did...Nobody. His kisses were what dreams were made of. They were sensual even when they were meant to be innocent.

Still sitting on the sofa, John moved his other hand to her hip and down her thigh. He could feel her warmth through the denim fabric of her jeans, making the bulge in his pants grow. Leaning forward he traced his lips along her neck to the spot behind her ear. If he remembered right, that spot used to drive her wild.

"Oh I love it when you do that" she gasped with desire.

Running her hands slowly up and down his chest, she could feel that he still took very good care of his body. His muscles twisted beneath her hands as her thumbs brushed over his nipples.

"Give me your mouth" she demanded with a hoarse voice.

John could only obey. He wanted to do whatever she wanted...needed. He wanted to make her happy and to put that spark back in her eyes that was missing. And he knew just how to do that.

Swallowing her lips, he made love to her mouth. His tongue swirling softly around hers, his lips sucking her bottom lip. 
But he needed more. He needed to feel that special connection and that pure sexual satisfaction that only she was able to bring him.

Breaking the kiss, he stood up and looked down into her eyes. Her pupils were dilated and glazed with lust, which confirmed that she wanted this too. But he needed to be sure. He reached for her hand and helped her to her feet. Her legs were shaking from desire.

"Doc, are you sure about this?" He needed her to verbally tell him.

"I'm sure...I'm sure" she panted as she slowly moved backwards towards the stairs with his hand in hers.

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They stood in the bedroom in silence, eyeing each other with anticipation. His stare was almost too intense.

Feeling nervous, Marlena wrapped her arms around herself. Would he still like her body? The insecurities she felt the other day suddenly came back, making her feel shy. Actually this reminded her of the first time they made love. She felt so nervous, that it almost paralyzed her. But when John had touched her and looked into her eyes, it all disappeared and she felt completely safe. She knew that he used to worship her body, but that was so long ago.

"God, you're so beautiful" he said as he moved closer to her. He felt her doubts, just like he did that first time. "Don't you dare doubt that!"

His words reassured her. She released her arms from her body and placed her hands on his chest. She could feel his heart beating as fast as hers.
Slowly she started unbuttoning his shirt with shaky hands.