Truth - The Balance

Chapter 8 - Hot & Heavy

WARNING: Sexual content. ;)

Beams of the early morning sun shone brightly through Natalie's window when she opened her eyes, blinding her. She rolled over on her right side and came face to face with a smiling Truth.

"The word beautiful can not begin to describe your eyes." He whispered sweetly. Natalie's eyes instantly narrowed, remembering what she seen last night. How dare he lie next to her like nothing ever happened? Like he wasn't on top of another woman just hours ago.

Natalie drew her left hand back and slapped him across the cheek, hard. Truth shot up, his eyes narrowing. "What the hell was that for, woman?" He gave her a confused look. He was shirtless once again and Natalie could feel the heat creeping up to her face. Natalie sat up as well, her legs folding under her. "Don't you dare act innocent!" She exclaimed, her arm outstretching towards him and shaking her finger at him like she was scolding a child. Her eyes remained narrowed, glowing furiously.

Truth couldn't help the smile slowly forming on his face. He knew she was livid, but couldn't help it. She was so cute when she was mad. "Don't you dare smile at me! I'm not playing these mind games with you." She folded her arms across her chest, the sheet covering her lower body.

Natalie was becoming more upset by the moment just watching Truth smile at her. "I said don't smil-" She was cut off when Truth suddenly leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers, silencing her. Natalie eyes went wide as she buckled back, her face blushing a deep scarlet. Her arms uncrossed to balance herself while leaning backwards. Truth was on his knees, his bare muscular arms bracing himself behind her while he hovered over her, his lips on hers.

Natalie's eyes fluttered shut, instantly forgetting her train of thought. He was irresistible. Her lips moved in perfect sync with his, their tongues slowly darting in and out of each other's mouth in a passion Natalie had never known possible. Truth's hand reached up and cupped Natalie's face, before he slowly slid it down the side of her neck. His thumb softly stroking her throat. Truth placed his hand on the small of her back and slowly lied Natalie back, their lips still locked, while he placed a knee in between her thighs.

Truth braced himself with both hands on either side of her head, until they found hers and their fingers laced together. He pulled their hands next to her shoulders and kissed her in the same, slow, passionate pace.

Truth broke the kiss for just a moment, picking himself up in a slow half push up. He opened his eyes at the same time Natalie did, and just looked at her. So perfect, they both thought simultaneously.

Gold flickered in Natalie's eyes as the memories of what Deceit had shown her came flooding back to her. Her eyes narrowed as she unlaced her fingers out of his and pushed at his shoulders, trying to get him off, but failing. Truth furrowed his eyebrows.

Natalie pushed harder and he backed away, still on his hands and knees a few feet away from her on the bed. Natalie sat up, even more hurt and confused than before. "Why do you do this to me?" She squeaked, out of breath and fighting the tears of heartache. "Why do you act like you want me and then go fuck someone else?!" Natalie sobbed out, trying to contain her hurt but failing miserably. "I didn't go fuck someone else!" Truth hollered back, his eyes beaming with anger. "Oh don't give me that shit." Natalie argued, "I saw you with my own two eyes last night!" Truth began to stalk towards her on his hands and knees.

"Deceit visited you last night, didn't he?" He said possessively, slowly creeping towards her. He was past livid, his eyes glowing almost white. "Didn't he?" He said louder when she didn't respond. Natalie just watched him in slow motion moving towards her, her breath caught in her throat. She didn't trust her own voice. Truth shook his head, "And you believed him."