The bedroom was as pretty as I had imagined. It was simple, yet elegant with a calming air about its structure and aesthetic. I smiled and gently placed my back on the bed before beginning to unpack. This week was going to be so fun. As they finally removed my laptop, I opened it and turned it on, listening to it wake up as I placed my folded clothes in the empty drawers on the side.
"Amelia Waters, password 'Knights Of The Heavenly Blade Two-Thousand and Eleven'"
My laptop, recognizing my voice and entering my sequenced into itself, unlocked and open to my desktop screen. I love the voice activation software on my laptop; not only did it make sure no one could access it without my voice but it also helped when I wanted to write without using my hands.
"Tara, open word document, start new project" upon my command, the computer opened my word processor to a fresh new page, awaiting instructions. I paused, staring at the bed. How should I start? My test and practice begin with that simple question. How did one really start going into a sex scene? Obviously, the story had to have started somewhere and a romantic or sexual tension drove to pair a group to delve into their desires. But I was about to hop straight into the sex. It was just practice after all.
I shook my head. Now is not the time to go over details. I couldn't spend time building a story and never get to the sex. That would have been counterproductive. No, I had to use characters I already created to start.
"Title, Knights of the Heavenly Blade. Characters, Sir Gerald and Princess Jasmina. Enter." Their names appeared on the document as the memory of their characterization came into my mind. They were side characters in my novel, Knights of the Heavenly Blade. Sir Gerald was the son of a king who, instead of taking up his birthright, devoted himself to serve the princess who had saved his life, princes Jasmina.
Jasmina, despite having a wise and mature upbringing, was a pure and innocent angel, ignorant of love and pleasure. Even as the book ended, Jasmina, remained as pure as a blooming flower. Her heart, however, certainly belong to Sir Gerald, as his belonged to her.
Their love was picture perfect and they were the perfect guinea pigs to practice sex writing with. Jasmina was shy and ignorant of sex while Sir Gerald was intelligent and charming enough to let her lead and direct him. I grinned from ear to ear as I lifted my laptop into one of my arms and my bag off sundries with my free hand. I quickly moved a bag into the bathroom before returning to the living room, credit to get started.
Gerald: "Jasmina, I love you with every ounce of my being."
"He said holding Jasmina's hand in his. Her face flushed at Gerald's words, causing her to turn her gaze away."
Jasmina: "Sir Gerald... I love you aswell, but.."
"Her hands trembled. Her body was fearful of what was to come, having never experienced the warmth of a persons body in a bed. Her knight, however, lowered his head to her hands and softly kiss over each one."
Gerald: "Please, fear not, my sweet Jasmina. I give myself to you, to have me however you will. If your heart is not ready, then please know that I will understand."
My heart felt like jumping up and down in my chest. My mind is for a sweet person like Gerald with how he treated Jasmina. It was kind of sad that I was getting mildly jealous over a fictional character. Shaking my head, I continued. I need to use this momentum.
"Jasmina stared at her love, the knight who had captured her heart and the man who had given her his very body and soul. She felt like crying in joy, feeling pure waves of elation and happiness of their love."
"She cupped his cheeks gently" I nodded with a smile. This was good. This was very good. We had our moments of conflict and our characters are going to push forward. It would be slow, but it would be worth the time going through it.
Romantic sex was meant to be that way; slow and gentle with perfect harmony between the people involved, whether it was a couple or even a group. The idea of adding a third person crossed my mind, but I quickly shook my head.
I had to focus on perfecting what I could for now before going wild with the seams. I continued."Jasmina's hand quaked, but she trusted Gerald with every ounce of her being. She knew that he would never hurt her and trusted him to be gentle and loving with her." "Gerald smiled, gently running your hands through her hair and combing it behind her ear. She looked so sweet and the candle light of the room, a hot blush running across her face. He nodded and sweetly pressed his four head to Harris Gerald smiled, gently running your hands through her hair and combing it behind her ear. She looked so sweet and the candle light of the room, a hot blush running across her face. He nodded and sweetly pressed his forehead to hers, cupping her hand."
Gerald: "I promise, Jasmina..."
"Gerald gently walked her to the bed, slowly sitting her down on the edge and the kneeling before her."
Gerald: "Ask anything of me, my love, and I shall do it. This night is for you."
"Jasmina quickly shook her head and cupped his head in her hands. Her heart pounded at the thought; she didn't wish for the focus to be on her she wanted the night to be about them both."
Jasmina: "No! Tonight is for us..."
" Gerald gently moved in, leaning towards her and lightly resting his head in her hands. Jasmina stare deep into his eyes, becoming lost in there jade-tint. How she love to gaze into his eyes. They burned for only her and she felt her heartbeat quicken at the gaze between them.
Jasmina: "Kiss me..."
"Gerald immediately pushed forward..." I stared at what I had said. He was definitely following her orders.
"...catching her lips in his. Jasmina let out a gasp before wrapping her hands around his head and hugging his body to hers. Her body shivered at the intense feeling, but slowly went along with it. His lips claimed hers as his own, slightly pressing against them with the love and passion and burned in his heart for her. His desire flirres like a racing stallion, but he held on, knowing to keep steady for Jasmina and her innocence."
I continued on until Lee finally arrived back with fast food and groceries. Somehow, he carried it all on his own. I had to admire his strength, but I merely watched him store the groceries away as I save my progress.
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Love & Romance ~ A study of Intimacy
RomanceAmelia Waters is a brilliant 26-year-old romance writer who, after years of dedication and work, became a top romance novelist of the millennium. However, she has alway felt that something was wrong with her writing and, after reading her books agai...