In Darkness and In Light

Possession.

{Zak}

I sat up slowly unravelling myself from Robyn's grip as she coughed in her sleep, the strangulated sound only made me realise she was trying to suppress her cough to avoid awaking me. Little did she know at 7am she had a nightmare and socked me in the side of the head. At first I thought someone had broken into the house, I almost swung back but then I heard her grumble and her body flop on mine. Whatever she was dreaming had me in it... 

I had strong reservations about taking her to the museum yesterday but I was proved to be wrong when we had a successful day there decorating and packing orders. It seemed my fear was only within myself as Robyn controlled herself perfectly, although she still found it hard to come to terms with the idea she was a sensitive. I had watched her almost touch every time in the museum, like a child but I stopped her at a few items mainly because of the energy they held.

She twisted in her sleep before she frowned from the sunlight and eventually woke up. Her eyes squinted shut as her nose wrinkled up in annoyance.

"Why?" She rasped.

"Morning sunshine." I smiled moving her hair back off her face.

With a grumble she moved across the bed and tried to go back to sleep in my side but then her body defied her.

"I need a pee."

"Go then." I laughed softly.

"I'm too warm.."

"Don't even think about turning this into a waterbed." I joked making her giggle and eventually unravel from the bedding she had wrapped herself up in.

"Did you have any bedding?" She asked looking at the volume in front of her.

"Yeah." No.

"Lies.. Your nose will grow.." She warned before smiling. "I'd still love you though."

I smiled as she rolled out of bed, I couldn't hold back my little laugh as she wobbled her way slowly to the bathroom still half asleep. I got out of bed and opened the sliding door to the bedroom causing Gracie to shoot off her bed and into the garden to investigate. I went back and laid on the bed when Robyn made her reappearance with her hair in a messy bun on her head.

There she was.. My beauty.

The other day she dressed for me, in a black lace one piece that made my insides clench and my manhood sing. But this.. This is what I fell in love with.

Yes, me.. In love after all the years of aimlessly fucking my way through women. I found the one that made me feel more than fun, I felt love and life whilst with her.

She lifted her arms slowly stretching the tiredness from her body causing my top to rise up her thighs slowly revealing a small pair of panties. The wrinkled sheet imprint on her leg looking like a long scar but I knew from hours of inspection of her smooth legs that they were nothing but simply mouth watering. Her fresh face, make up free and slightly pale whilst her unruly hair escaped the poor attempt of control from the hair tie.

This was her.. This was my girl.

"What's up with you?" She asked seeing my amused smile.

"Just looking at my life."

She turned around looking behind her. "Better tell her to get in line.. I'm not done with you yet."

I chuckled and rolled my eyes "Get over here."

The smile she gave warmed my insides as she crashed back onto me curling up "Good morning my handsome hunk."

"Sleep well?" I asked.