PINK MIST 2 ½

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

Another twilight found us in bed, limbs entangled, eyes gazing into each other's soul. Rain had slowly started to tap on the window of my little apartment, offering to us a beautiful, calming and soothing tempo.

His fingers were running softly on my face, some times tracing the outline of my lips, others just stroking my cheek. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I didn't want to.

Nathan cooked for me, pampered me. I nuzzled in his arms, caressing his forearm, his neck. My lips were playfully teasing his until my hands were wrapped around his neck, holding him still, allowing me to steal a languorous kiss.

From time to time, Angus would jump on the bed, barking at us playfully while jumping around to catch our attention. He would fall on me with force, forcing me to fall back into my lover's arms, chuckling with delight until I laid a soft kiss on his muzzle.

His mouth glides with calculated slowness down my throat, while his hands slide over my sides, skillfully forcing his grip into my skin, making every single one of my hair stand on end.

A delicious thrill runs inside my guts as his lips brush against my ear, his tongue softly touching the skin of my neck until he comes back again to nibble on my lobe.

With my back still resting on his muscular chest, I can feel the tempo of his heart changing to a faster beat with every move he makes. His hands wrap around my throat, forcing me to tilt my head back.

A devious smirk spreads across his face as I look at him with my lips slightly opened, and eyes sparkling with desire. He slowly sucks my lower lip with delicate tenderness before grasping my entire mouth.

I arch my back, my arms wrap around his neck firmly. His hair softly brush against my forehead as I consume him with even more passion. I feel his muscles twitch under my touch.

His breathing is getting erratic, short and heavy. His eyes are on fire, burning with a wild desire that I've become so familiar with. He kisses me once again tenderly, parting slightly away from my lips and whispers...

"When you place your head under my chin... and nestle in my arms," he places a tender kiss on the tip of my nose and smiles before continuing, "that's when I feel like I'm holding every piece of paradise in the palm of my hand."

I smile as I softly bite my lip and twirl around to face him. I pass my legs over his hips, eliminating the smallest space keeping us apart. My heart is on a frenzy. I can't control its' beating, I can't control my breathing.

"I love you," I whisper between his lips.

"Promise me you'll never leave me again, angel. Promise me that I'll be able to wake up seeing your beautiful face every single day of the rest of my life."

"Nate," I chuckled, placing my hand on his cheek, caressing it with my thumb, "I'm right here, baby. I'm not going anywhere."

Gently, carefully, his fingers caressed my tummy. A warm smile was giving his face a beautiful glow. He once again pulled me on his lap, shoving his face in the crook of my neck, pecking it softly and inhaling my scent.

"I want us to start decorating the room of our baby, angel. Can we go buy what we need now?"

"We don't even know the gender, Nate," I chuckled. "Besides, is there a store for vampires? Cause it's barely midnight!"

"Dammit..." he groaned. "Tomorrow, first thing. Promise me?"

"So many promises..." I mumbled, falling backwards theatrically, a hand on my forehead while the other was dangling off the bed.