Angels and Death

chapter 28 ALL THE WAY.

CHAPTER 28. ALL THE WAY.

2010 © Samantha Thomas.

SAMANTHA.

I just couldn't believe how everything was, and how it all even existed. I couldn't believe what had happened to me last summer, and the man who caused it. I couldn't believe how completely I'd fallen for him, and how stupid I was, and then he left me. I cant believe on the night I got released from the hospital, Tiffany threw me a surprise party. I cant believe that I met a guy, and that guy was Jace, I cannot believe how I knew the moment we met, that he'd turn my life upside down.

But I can believe, how here we are together, alone in my room. Already half naked we were and going all out as the seconds ticked by. Jace had just taken off my shirt, and was kissing my bare skin in a trail, from my stomach to my lips. So hot, his kisses in such strong contrast, to the ice that tickled my back from the lack of heat my house held. I shivered in glorious delight, my fingers digging into his back pushing him further into me. He had only his pants and underwear on and not even a shoe, he was the only thing that held his pants up because I had busted his button and zipper earlier. And as I dug my finger nails into his back, from the pressure his kisses at my neck caused, he let his pants go, and they dropped to the floor.

His lips found mine, and his kisses changed, from hungry, frenzied, to slower, and deeper, as if he was in thought. I broke off just enough to use my lips for other than kissing and asked "What's wrong?" he kissed on for a few moments before he answered, "I don't think...that I'll be able to stop this time." at first I was confused but it didn't even last a second, I laughed lightly and replied, "I don't want you to." he moaned and kissed me hard, pushing himself into me, before backing off again, "Are you sure?"

"Yes," I said seductively.

"Oh man," he said and I laughed. And once again he captured my lips and kissed me like he needed me. Then his kisses moved, going down back to my stomach, he looked up at me, I only noticed because my skin went cold without his kisses. Once our eyes met, something like lust, desire, passion flashed inside them, not the creep thing from before, and something else that made my heart stop, that was love. Knowing he loved me and loving him for it, I arched my back and lifted my but off as his hands undid my belt, and slid my pants off.

Gently and urgently his mouth kissed the cooling skin there, along my legs and that was it, my walls were down I lost all control...

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CASPIAN.

"Please think not of yourselves but the chance we've all been blessed with. Abigail tis' not what you think, what this is, is a miracle! Not a deal with devils, I can assure you, but we haven't the time!"

Abigail stood, anger littered on her angelic delicate features, she looked like a fury from the ancient books. Ezra's face contorted into so many emotions it was hard to decipher just one. Time was pouring out and nothing was being done, I couldn't help but let the fury and grief engulf me, "WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU'S TWO? This is your brother, brethren we are! Or have you both been corrupted so that you have forgotten that we are family? Please stop this we haven't the time!"

"What is it, you ask of again?" Ezra said seeming to come our way but I just couldn't be to sure it was far to early. "You have to give up heaven to serve another, the only losses you will face is in fact heaven and our charges. But dear Ezra I can assure you as I have said, that tis not a blasphemy, and the god-sorry goddess with whom you will serve, is nay a stranger.

"Be careful Caspian... you must watch yourself, your words. Tis' not the time, or your place to reveal that information..."

And as I spoke those words, I could hear my mother's voice swirl on a wisp of wind, startling me, but also reminding me what was at stake, and my place. And she wasn't wrong, it wasn't my place to disclose that info, but her voice was nay harsh, or threatening, but more instructing a small child. Full of love, and attention. Internally I whispered, 'yes mother, forgive me...' and soon I heard another wisp of reply, "you've absolutely nothing to be sorry for my dear boy..."