#ELEJAH - One shots and Short Stories

Wildest Dreams/part 4

The door bell went and Elena breathed in to still the butterflies that had ruffled up.

 Opening the door wide open, she bit a gulp back and muttered "Elijah"

"Elena" His voice light and musical, accentuating her name with a loving tone.

"Hey -come in," Elena said and as he walked in, she went straight to the point, not able to keep all that was whirling inside her any longer, "I'm sorry that I ran away like - a crazy woman yesterday. Everything was -"

"Unexpected?" Elijah suddenly jumped in, his nerves getting the better of him, concentrating now on jumping of her heart, trying to deflect from his own. 

"Well - yeah - no - so you think it was unexpected?"

"No - I mean - I - Elena, can I be frank?"

"Yes."

"In truth, yes. As you know I -" For the first time in a very long while he felt like the nervousness got the better of him. He, who has always been most eloquent one, now couldn't find the correct words to say what sat deep inside of him.

Lately when I look into your eyes, I fly
You're the only one I need in my life
Baby, I just don't know how to describe
How lovely you make me feel inside

You give me butterflyz
Got me flyin' so high in the sky
I can't control the butterflyz

"You are still not ready for anything. and I get you. So - we brush it like it's just one of those things - that happen." Elena made a little hand clap, feeling her stomach flip over with an unexplained disappointing hurt burst in.

"I do not wish to brush it off - in all these past months I have come to - admire you more than ever. And this admiration has grown into something that I have felt for - a very long time. Elena, I feel very profoundly for you. I always have done. There are no number of mistakes that I have made, but kissing you last night was not one of them."

"No, it was not a mistake. It felt good and right." Elena felt her heart bloom open like a rose. 

"Yes. Oh, Elena" Elijah stepped forward, closing the gap between them, cupping her face with his hands. He leaned down and drew Elena's lips to his. She trembled, a feeling euphoric warmth rushing through her. His lips were gentle, warm, fervent.

Pulling slightly out of the kiss, the Original looked for confirmation in the Doppelganger's eyes"You want this?"

"Yes, I want this." Elena's eyes shot back at Elijah now pulling him back into a zealous, demanding kiss.

Elena felt a smoldering heat deep within her as Elijah's grip tightened slightly, crushing her body to his, gentle yet firm. She slanted her head further, deepening the kiss.

Enveloped, Elijah sped them up to the sofa and the only problem in the world was the bondage of their clothing. The Original now slowed down, both twisting and gasping together as they worked the buttons, hooks, zips with unsteady fingers, until the last impediment slipped away.

Breathless with delight as he showered her with gentle, soft kisses, each with its own flicker of warmth, Elena shook, feeling the heat spread all over.

And then in the warmest rhythm of her flesh, both shuddered with the overwhelming sense of this was what they needed, wanted. Her body writhed under his smooth kisses, losing themselves completely in one another, he was only dimly aware of her whispering his name, egging him on. There was nothing but obliterating sensation, thrilling and swelling, and the sound of skin on skin as their limbs slid across each other in this sensuous meeting of two bodies, souls, hearts. 

You and I are destiny
I know that you were made for me