Until We Meet

The Reveal

Ethan contemplated every scenario if he decided to tell Rachel of the reason for his arrival from the future. His biggest worry was when she'd ask him for the reason and he'd have to divulge the truth. She would never understand even if he'd give justification for his act and he knew that in all of this, he would never be able to tell her the truth without breaking her heart.

His disappearing act was regretted the most by him; vanishing without giving Rachel a reason. He was the last person to make her sad or leave her in tears but it seemed, that was what he ended up doing.

The irony of what one tries to avoid is what they end up doing all along.

He knew his mistake of disappearing on Rachel without any reason. She was only enquiring for his travel; this time more determined than any other time. Things had to rectified. He regretted leaving her in tears and knew the only way he could sort his mess.

Holding onto the image of her house in his mind, Ethan focused and within seconds reappeared in her small closet. She must have heard his reentry; he heard footsteps on the wooden flooring, creaking as it got closer.

In one jolt motion she opened the closet again, finding Ethan. Her chest rose and fell as she looked at Ethan, a sitting duck, with teary eyes.

"I am sorry, I shouldn't.." were his half spoken apology.

Rachel hopped onto him, curling her legs around, kissing. Ethan held onto her hips while exiting the closet and walking back. Her need to have him made Ethan want her more than he could control.

Her voice was merely a whisper when she uttered, " No please don't be sorry.."

Somehow managing to speak while kissing him with an urgency, she took his coat and tossed it in a corner as she taste him for a millionth time. Just as sweet and soft as the first time he kissed her, he recalled the life they have in the future.

Slowly walking towards the bed, she held up his T-shirt and pulled it off in one swift motion.

"We don't have to..." Ethan's breath was ragged when he tried to say what was against his body's desired.

Another kiss as she slowly bit his lower lip, Rachel pushed Ethan onto the bed while straddling on top. She made him aware of her needs, the desire to have each other burned inside both of them.

Ethan was quick to remove her sweater while she held onto him. Pulling her face closer, he was lost in her beautiful eyes. Wiping away her tears, he peppered kisses on her forehead and down as they fell back into the bed.

Undressing her, he ran his finger over her curves. She writhed in pleasure. With his spark inducing touch running between her wet folds, she moaned, reminding him of her weak spots. He gently nibbled her earlobe and whispered, "What do you want?"

The trail of goosebumps over her skin by his act made him aware of her need. Pulling his clothes off, he was quick to get on top of her, gently licking her body. With every touch she moaned and held his face towards her mouth, kissing hungrily.

Her body writhed under his touch and rolled her head into the mattress. The sight turned on Ethan more than anything; watching her body react to every touch of his. Both her hands held onto Ethan's back as she slowly rose with pleasure before pulling him close to devour his lips for another kiss.

With every thrust, her moans inside of him made him aroused; hard. Peeling off her hands and clutching then, Ethan crucified her below him as he stared into her eyes while she showed him with her moans and expressions; his effect.

With her reaching ecstasy, he quickened the pace before falling into her warm embrace, panting.

"God.. that was.."