More Than Just A Dream

A Picnic

AMIELE'S POV:
Erik and I walked hand in hand on the isolated sidewalk. I carried a basket of champagne in my right hand and him a blanket in his left.
The leaves rustled on the trees, some floating to the ground and others fluttering in the wind. Creating a colorful disarray of natures beauty.
It had been exactly a month and two days since I had been shot, and I was doing fine. I had been released only a day ago and was overjoyed to be free of the hospital.
It was much worse the second time, to be restricted to only snuggling and small kisses with Erik.
Now that took major self control on both parties.
We stopped at the top of a tall grassy hill, and he laid out a blanket on a flat patch. I set down the basket on the ground and sat down on Erik's lap, Admiring the beauty of the night. Fireflies fluttered all around creating a natural dim lighting, the moon shining bright like a nightlight.
The cold brisk air of fall pierced my throat like a cold mint, and I let out a deep breath.
His left arm was wrapped tightly around my waist and I was flush against his chest. His right arm was on my thigh, his long fingers tracing intricate patterns into my dress material.
My fingers were twiddling with his pants area, and ever so slightly I would move up inch by inch. I could hear his breathing become shorter and more ragged as I teased him.
I felt a change of position and in a blink I was on the ground, my hands pinned above me by my wrists and Erik pressed against me. His hips were pressing against mine and I could feel him rubbing against my upper thighs.
"You know.... I don't have to..... Control myself anymore..... Now that you're out of the hospital...." He growled huskily between kisses on neck. He kissed my sweet spot and I couldn't help but moan, I felt him smirk against my neck as he nibbled and sucked on it, only making me moan louder.
"Erik please...." I gasped as he but my earlobe.
"What do you want my love?" He asked grinding his hips against mine, making me hotter by the second.
"Y-you." I managed between deep breaths.
"Your wish is my command." His lips crashed on mine in the most passionate and hungry kiss I had ever had. There was no holding back now.
I felt my hands release from his grip above my head and one immediately went to his hair depending the kiss. The other went to his back to being him closer to me.
I heard a loud RIP and felt cold air sting at my skin. I pulled back from the kiss and Erik assaulted my neck, I looked down and saw my beautiful green dress ripped in two.
"ERIK! YOU RIPPED MY DRESS!" I accused.
"Yes because it was covering up the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. You really should think about never wearing clothes again." He suggested as he stopped kissing my neck.
"Ok then, I could do that, and go in public where EVERY man can see me naked." I teased kissing his jaw line slowly.
He glared at me with lustful eyes, "this view is for me only, you are MINE!" He growled stat king my lips again, his tongue fought with mine for dominance and I gave in when his hands began dancing around my waist.
I flipped him over so I was straddling him, never breaking the kiss. I pulled back slowly and began undoing the belt buckle of his pants. I did it painfully slow never breaking eye contact. "Stop teasing me Amiele." He commanded his voice very raspy and low.
"Hmmmmmm." Was all I said as I pulled off his belt. My hands went to his jacket where I pulled it off with ease, I paid no attention to his undershirt as I ripped it off like he did my dress. He glared at me and I shrugged back, kissing him on the lips before dragging them away and down his neck. My fingers traced in between his muscles on his chest and he hissed into my mouth, flipping us over again. "You like being dominant don't you?" I asked playfully as he nipped at my neck. I didn't need an answer though, I knew it was yes.
My hands moved to the waistband of his pants and I tugged them down slowly. He kicked them the rest of the way off to where now, he was only in his boxers, and me in my panties and bra.
I couldn't help but smile, 'We are past the past the point of no return.'
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Erik and I were both wrapped in a large blanket, his arm was secure around my waist and I was sitting in his lap. "We should do that again." He mumbled into my hair.
"Mhm, a lot again." I whispered back smirking, meeting his eyes and watching them darken.
"No complaints here." He muttered back before kissing me on the lips again, we were both still completely naked so clothes were not a problem at the moment.
I flipped around so I was practically sitting on him. I felt him against my thigh as he pulled me down onto him. I maimed into the kiss pulling his head closer to mine, tugging on his long dark locks.
'I could get used to this.'