His Crimson- BWWM

Chapter 7: 𝔻𝕖𝕖𝕡.

Je'neive's P.O.V 

I had just woken up from my nap. I feel well rested and relaxed. I knew I haven't been out for too long though. The evidence was laced in warm sheets on the opposite side of the bed and a God walking around top less in sweat bottoms in the room we're in.

"Mmm how can one man be so gorgeous" I thought to myself.

"You tell me?" Crimson almost purr.

This is a sudden shift in attitude. She sounds so calm and almost satisfied. I grinned stupidly to myself. Sometimes I forget she's really apart of me, well my mind and not her own individual. I'm assuming she got exactly what she wanted.
Attention
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Glass hitting glass caught Je'neive's attention. She jumped as her mind rushed back to reality. She looked in the direction where the crockery-like sound came from and she was not disappointed. A cup hot steaming mint tea sat on the ancient luxurious looking nightstand. She could tell it was sweetened with pure agave sweetener, she could almost smell it. "Your's" Al said chuckling as he watched her watch the cup of tea. He made it just for her, just the way she liked it. Somewhere between late night chats and unannounced visits to her apartment he'd learnt she loved tea and how she liked it. "Thanks" she said sitting, reaching for the tea.

She sipped, her eye brows furrowed. "It's per-f..ect" she said but Al didn't miss the little lines above her forehead that went all the way down to her eyebrows. "But?" He asked holding back his smile. "Something is different, I can't quite-" Before she could finish he cut her off answering her "Rose extract, it'll keep you calm. . My family is a handful most times."
"Oh baby thanks" she responded stretching as she rest the cup back on the nightstand. It was only then she realized she had no underwear on and the only thing that covered her was one of Al's huge shirt. Though dressed she felt naked, this all felt like a scene from a movie. "Sorry but if I followed you, you would have fallen asleep naked as the day you were born after our shower. I had to dress you." Al read her mind. He knew from her facial expressions she was wondering, so he answered. "Your definition of dress?" She shot back at him. He laughed, placing his muffin down, looking up from the computer. And as if that wasn't enough attention for her, he got up from the computer desk and slowly stride to the bed until he was face to face with her. Then he whispered "a shirt is better than tired and sore. . Do you have any Idea what your body does to me?" By now he knew he was sounding all types of sexual so he started walking back to the desk in hopes she'd be quiet. But je'neive being herself replied and fast too as she flopped back into bed on her back "tell me." Al turned back around and went to join her. He's not sure why he took this as an invite.

"Have you ever taken the time out to look at how dew droplets sit still on petals and leaves early in the morning time? How those droplets can capture a beam of light and make a wonder of it. They would sit perfectly still on that one petal and glisten for what seems like ages. . And even though it feels like ages you'd sit there anyways, captivated?
Je'neive your body has the effect nature has on me. Any time I see this body, even though lust might take over, the amount of admiration is immeasurable. I'm captivated by how your firm warm cheeks sits on your face." He exhaled and silence rested between the thin space between them. Al cupped her cheeks and started moving downward with his index finger to her neck. "Your perfectly contoured neck line." He continued down to her breasts and gently squeezed her. "Your breasts, so soft." Je'neive's breathing was becoming heavy and Al could hear this. He wanted to stop but he had to let her know that what they had was more than lust, more than infatuation, more than enough to please him, and more than enough to love. She asked after all.

He traveled down to her stomach and that's when his hand went under her shirt so he could rest it on her naked skin. His five fingers sprawled over her little stomach and by this tears formed in her eyes leaving them glossy. "And your belly slightly toned. I have had dreams of how our children would be protected here, I never wanted kids ever.. but since I grew to know who you are I fight with the thought." And the tears fell, she couldn't control them any longer. Al closed the space between them as he kissed her tears away. He continued, moving his hand downward. He looked her in the eyes as he lightly caressed her sensitive flesh, speaking "And this art piece, one of a kind. Sometimes I could lose my mind thinking about how you felt. Tight. There's no greater feeling in the world than to know it's all mine" Je'neive was now arched into him after such a touch. He went further to her hips. He didn't try to dwell he didn't want to get carried away. "These curves are my weakness, and those legs so fit and thick."

He was getting heated and he ignored it to finish speak.
" I just want you to know that it felt like ages since I wanted you but I'll love you for even more. I. .l-" and before he could continue she launched at him with butterfly kisses all over his face. "Al I love you, the thought of you, every part of you. . You behave so tough and hard, even annoying sometimes . . But I never missed your askew smiles whenever you softened up or opened up to me." He held her and looked her in her eyes as she spoke.
"That smile, the one your wearing now" she said cuddling into him "It's like it hurts to open up but when you do, you're left with a good feeling an-"
"Evie?" He cut her off again and when he got her ful attention he continued "I love you woman." In that moment he knew he wouldn't regret this, none of it.
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