Untamed Shadows

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Untamed Shadows

Chapter 3

He felt her body give in to him. They melted together as the kiss deepened. It was the feeling of eternity being handed over as he withdrew from her mouth. He took in all the beauty of her kiss-swollen lips. They were pursed as if still waiting for the presence of his mouth. The look in her eyes stated that he wasn’t an intruder like he had first worried, but that look was unfortunately short lived.

“A……..ah……..Ed what are you doing?” The half dazed look on her face pleaded for honesty.

“I……….was trying to……….I don’t know what I was trying to do. I just didn’t wanna see you cry.” Ed stated.

She was very surprised at his answer, but he had fired up a need within her that she'd never wanted to admit she had. Until today, that is. She clutched both sided of his shirt and drug his body into hers. Their faces melted into each other upon instant contact. She ran her tongue through his mouth in search of every corner.

He never had a chance, but he wasn’t about to protest. His body wasn’t showing any concern whatsoever about the thoughts going through his head. Just how long had he wanted her this way. He hadn’t seen her in three years, but she was never very far from his thoughts. Sure he had had fantasies about her, but he was never going to admit to anyone, especially himself, how much he wanted to study every inch of her smooth slender body and he was never going to get a better opportunity.

She felt a chill run down her spine when the cool metal of an automail arm found it’s way up the back of her shirt. Being the metal head that she was this only served to better help his cause. He used his flesh arm to cup her face as he attempted to sway her across the room to the bed. She followed more than willingly as he coaxed her to move.

He thanked every kind of science he could think of as they moved together. Her knees bumped the bed frame and she spun him around and pushed him to the bed. She pulled him up by his shirt and almost took his head off pulling it from his body. She was sitting straddled at his waist. He gave a low moan as she ran her fingers over his chest tracing every muscle and every scar for the fist time. She paused long enough to remove her own shirt before leaning over to press her chest to his and reclaim his mouth.

He was admiring how warm her skin was as he wrestled her bra clasp with his flesh arm. Once removed he ran his automail arm up her spine to feel her writhe beneath his cold metallic touch. He knew she would like the feel of the metal of the hand she had created across her skin. And he was al too pleased to ablidge her.

He ran his hands down her sides to clasp her hips. In one fluid motion he spun her body underneath his own. He made quick work of removing her jeans so that he could feel the skin underneath. She never once protested, but was nowhere near silent when he trailed metal fingers from her foot, passed her knee, across her thigh to find her sacred spot.

She clutched her chest and moaned while he stroked her clit. He used his free hand to place one leg over his shoulder and affectionately groap her thigh. He felt her body tense as the first wave of her release suddenly rushed over her body.

In all his dreams he could have never imagined such a beautiful sight. He had just crossed a boundary with his childhood friend that could never be regained, but there were no regrets when he looked into her beautiful hazed over blue eyes. There was something there that he had never paid attention to before, and it wasn’t lust.

She used the leg that was over his shoulder to pull him down on top of her. She had no intentions of staying submissive for very long. She had just been allowed to capture a moment in time that could never have been predicted by anyone, and she wasn’t going to waste it. She kissed him as she rolled him off of her. She was once again straddled at his thighs, but this time it was her turn.

She pressed her lips to his chest trailing kisses down the length of his body as she moved from her position to gain better access to his pants. She tugged the remainder of his clothes from his body. She searched his face for any signs of protest, but found none as she mounted his waist.

She buried him into her as far as he would go. It was a blissful feeling as she ground her body with his. He leaned up far enough to take a pink swollen nipple into his mouth. He placed his now warmed metal hand on her rear and played with her imaginably soft flesh. His flesh hand accommodated the free nipple so as not to let it feel unwanted.

They moved as one as their bodies gave way to each other leaving only one entity writhing as they came together for the first time. Ed didn’t want to let go of her, and she wasn’t about to let go of him. She hadn’t even moved to remove his now limp member from her body. She just held him. The emotions overwhelmed her as she realized what had just took place, but for tonight she wasn’t letting go.

He listened to her breathing as she clutched his body. She was still warm. It was a feeling he never wanted to give up. He brushed her hair from her face as he whispered words in her ear he thought he would never say.


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