T2 - The Second Toretto

Chapter 25

Patiently he explored my body, laying me down on the bed and taking his time as if it was the first time that we were together. Once he had me in a shaking mess everything changed, his mouth met mine in a fevered pitch that turned everything into a blazing inferno.

He pulled my pliant body up and unhooked my bra while his hand floated over the barely there underwear. His fingers traced my inner thigh, I tried to press down on his hand but he moved away and laid over me, looking straight into my eyes.

"Sorry, I'm not finished yet." he said as his lips sunk to mine in a sumptuous kiss.

Slowly he moved down my body, taking the tip of my breast into his mouth while his hands wreaked more havoc on my over-sensitive body. This was more than our first time if that's even possible. My body trembled as his fingers traced patterns over my belly, my hips, sliding down over me, into me.

"Brian . . ."

"It's alright . . . I love you." he muttered as that first vicious fist of release blasted through me.

In the midst of that wonderful release his lips traced their way down my body and he used his mouth to bring me up to that peak once more. I could do no more than just feel it, go through the sensations as my body was just a wreck of emotions. Only he can do this to me, only Brian can make these feelings and sensations so mind-blowing and weakening all at once.

"Brian . . ."

"I love you, Charlie, you don't know how much." he said, finally slipping inside of me.

"I love you too." I whispered, wrapping my leg around his waist.

"That's all I need to hear." he whispered back, grabbing onto my thigh with one hand and using the other to support his body weight.

He took his time to drive us up that peak together. Kissing me softly and caressing every inch of my body that he could reach. Right when we were about to jump over that cliff, right when the sensations were growing unbearably strong he laced our fingers together. Brian looked at me and it was as if he could see straight into my soul.

"Say it Charlie, please say it again." he pleaded, kissing me before I could answer.

"I love . . . Brian, I love you." I replied.

He drove himself into me, once, twice before both of us lept from that sinful place. I was drowning, into his eyes, his body, his love and after another kiss he was drowning right along with me. If that's how this is gonna end, there's no one I would rather drown with.

Everything felt heavy, even my toes. Brian, he annihilated me in the best possible way ever. Even as he laid on top of me, our hearts beating erratically together I was struck with the enormity of my feelings for this man. I was also struck with how much of a mistake this might be but right now, it felt like the right thing.

I felt him move sometime later, his lips caressing my temple as he turned us over, still snug inside of me. My head lay against his chest, listening to his heartbeat. This moment will forever be etched into my memory, just like our first time. I know that I've said this before but no man has ever made me feel this way and I'm afraid that no other man ever will.

"You're really quiet." he said, running his hand over my hair.

"Quite possibly dead here." I replied, raising myself to look at him.

He had the look of the Cheshire cat on his face; a satisfied, smug, loving man. It made my heart melt when he stroked my cheek again, so softly as if I would break. I could see the wariness and worry in his eyes, it bothered me that I put that look there.