I nervously sit on the edge of his bed and he joins me none of us move and or talk. I can't help but marvel every bit of his feature the way his hair sits tousled up on his beautiful face that is carved to perfection. Brown eyes that drag you hopelessly to his soul. He was everything, true perfection. He inches towards me capturing my lips with his. Scratching against mine his hands begin to wonder all over my body. As his towel and my clothes fall to the floor.
He leans himself gently against me. "Is this ok?" He asks as begins to enter me. I nod nervously. He makes slow passionate love to me making sure every so often throughout to ask me if I'm ok. Eventually we both fall beside each other staring into each others eyes foreheads resting against each others wrapped in each others arms. "This is perfect" it was like the perfect moment I never wanted it to end as we fell asleep in each others arms. This is where I belonged.
"I love you" he whispers kissing my neck as he nuzzles into it. "Your my everything. Hope that doesn't scare you. To lose you would be like dying. I can't lose you. Your my soul my heart I know it's only been a few days but it's the truth". I kiss him crying.
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Post Traumatic
FanfictionLife had been hard sometimes. But when you become the back up singer for dead by sunrise and signed on as a writer for Linkin park life gets that just becomes that little bit easier for Amy especially when you fall for Mike shinoda and he falls for...
