Seeking Salvation

Chapter 6: A love rekindled

Author's note: Lyrics from Krewella:Alive

**Contain's lots of loving lemon fresh scent**

A love rekindled...

Lets make this fleeting moment last forever.

So, tell me what are you waiting for.

I'm going to keep frozen here forever.

There's no regretting anymore.

His hands were everywhere, exploring the swells of her breasts, the subtle curves of her sides, her slender thighs. In frantic, desperate motions, his hands were both tender and rough. As he gripped and caressed her yielding flesh. Needing to feel every inch of her, to confirm ...to solidify the fact that she was really here. Alive and breathing in his arms again. He felt like a starving man long denied the sustenance needed for living. Now that he had found it again, he was seizing it. With such zeal, with such an overwhelming sense of joy and gratitude he could not control himself. Needy and demanding, he wished to reclaim every inch of his salvation and never, ever let it go again. He was barely holding back the tears, that wished to fall free from his eyes. The tidal wave of emotions washing over him in a matter of seconds had been indescribable. It felt like he had just completed an incredibly long and miserable journey and now his own life held meaning again.

He was finally home...

He kissed her hungrily, his lips seizing hers again and again, dominating her in every way. His tongue darting and stroking over hers. Plunging deeply into her mouth, with an insatiable need to taste every inch of her. Breathing heavily, he knotted his hands into her hair and held her steady. Taking her breath with even more powerful kisses. His lips were rough, demanding and seeking to devour ever inch of her mouth. She could barely keep up to his desperate passion. As he lowered his body atop hers, his expert mouth taking her's urgently. She melted against him, feeling the hot, hard length of his erection against her stomach. Reminding her of all the heated make out sessions they had experienced in youth. How wonderful he had felt inside of her the first time they had made love.

Gasping, she jackknifed against him. Tearing her mouth away from him, crying out in pleasure and sucking in a much needed breath. Twisting her arms around his neck, gripping the rippling muscles of his bare back. Feeling them undulating beneath her fingertips, bunching and straining as he caressed up and down her body. Barely able to lock her arms around his shoulder blades and ground herself. When Darien yanked her head back, his eyes burning with a possessiveness to reclaim what he had briefly lost. He slanted his mouth back over her succulent lips, kissing her thoroughly again. Her body was coming alive at his every touch, arching and twisting in his arms. Every nerve burning and over stimulated by his hunger. Her emotions a rampant and wild current surging through every muscle in her body. Moving alluringly in his arms, sensuously. Allowing him easier access to feel more of her willing body. In time all she could do was hang on, wrapping her arms under his and hold on tight. As he finally moved from her swollen lips to devour her delicate neck. Mouthing sensually upon the arch, trailing open mouthed kisses from her ear down to the base of her neck. His tongue licking and lapping at her skin, driving her absolutely crazy with desire. He nipped and mouthed her skin, sending the most delicious tingles up and down her spine. She whimpered and began moaning with longing against him. As his weight was crushing her into the damp earth of the cemetery. She revelled in the sense of his total possession, his domination of her body. She belonged to him, body, heart and soul.

Lost to the haze of this overwhelming desire. It was driving her lust beyond her control. Pressure rose deep inside of her, a heat that swelled between her legs. She rubbed herself wantonly against the hardness she felt pressed up against her groin. Moaning in delight against his lips, at the simple pleasure the friction gave her.