Stitched Limbs

Ch: 25 The Surface

Warning!

The next couple of chapters may be filled with a little more sexual content than usual, but this is because that's how I wrote the original. It will be revised to be more appeasing, since I feel it's crude and doesn't give to the story much. But, you have been warned.

I slowly woke up, moving almost silently in the bed that I had been laying in, the distinct sound of silk rubbing on silk hissing through my ears. My hands stretching out underneath the blankets and sheets, feeling the softness on my fingers as I move to sit up. Moving almost gingerly, and feeling as if that me moving too quickly would disturb and distort whatever dream I was in. The room was fairly blank, save a lovely vanity dresser and a couple of nightstands, along with a large tv placed on quite an expensive looking tv stand. A couple of doors decorated the room, and some drapes that I assumed were simply decoration until I saw the bottom of the drapes. Dim sunlight was seeping through the bottom of them and onto the carpet. 

It felt alien to slip out from underneath the covers of that fluffy ass bed and place my feet on the carpet, feet that were so used to hard tile floor that I jumped at first. And I felt like I was in the completely wrong place, walking around the bed gingerly towards the drapes covering the windows. Felt... wrong... felt... bewildered... felt..... Free!!  I shout inside my own head, pulling the double drapes to the side to peer out of the window, out onto the surface... Even the clouded sun hurt my eyes, and it took a couple of moments to actually get a good look out of the window. 

Beautiful... I think silently. The sky was lightly overcast, not like it was going to storm, just that the clouds were hiding the sun from view. The room I was standing in was held by a very tall building, overlooking the ocean and a part of whatever city I was in. Forest stretched tall on both sides, and houses littered the ground around them, and around the other skyscrapers in this city. Is this a dream...? It must be, I can't really be here watching the waves lap against beach and cliff alike. Seabirds lazily riding against the wind that made the branches of large trees sway, and the smaller trees dance with them... Did he really bring me to Oregon..? Or is this some foul trick he's playing on me...? Toying with my mind even further than he already does... 

A sour taste forms on my tongue, and my grip on the drapes tightens. Where is Tyn...?

I hear the door open and instantly whip around, a slight snarl on my face and feeling the hairs on my head straighten slightly in preparation to fight. But calm as I see it was Tyn walking into the room in a simple pair of boxers, he gave me an odd look at my snarl and closed the door behind him.

"Calm down, it's just me." Tyn says, walking towards me. "Last time I do you a favor by taking you to the surface." He gives me a small chuckle and sneaks a hand around my hip.

"S-sorry... just a bit..." I start, looking back towards outside the window. "Overwhelmed." I finish, looking back to Tyn and giving him a slightly disbelieving gaze. "Are we really here Tyn? In Oregon?"

He smiles enough to show some teeth, and I finally realize he wasn't wearing his glasses with his hair slicked back loosely. "Yes, we're really in Oregon. I wouldn't lie to you about bringing you to the surface when I've been dying to visit up here for many more years before I met you." Tyn pulls me to him, both arms wrapped around my waist now. "And I'm dying seeing you in that silk night gown." He leans his head down into my neck and I feel him take a deep breath, holding me tightly to him.

I wrap my arms around Tyn in response and lean my own head into his shoulder, shivering slightly as I feel his lips graze my neck. "I never thought I would get to be on the surface again..." I murmur into him.