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Justus and Sasha arrived in London in silence. They went to Sasha's home.
The butler greeted them.

"Welcome home, Miss Cassadine. Am I to inform Ms. Lin of your arrival?"

"No, Roland. That's not necessary. Please make sure Mr. Ward's luggage is
in his room. As well as the usual evening accompaniments."

"Certainly."

Justus went upstairs to the guestroom. It was very English Traditional: the
cushions on the couch in the waiting room. The enormous four poster bed.
The subdued tones. He went into take a shower. When he emerged, he saw his
bed turned down, a pajama set, his robe and slippers had been laid out on
the bed, and there was a brandy poured for him along with a Cuban cigar and
lighter. There was no notice of his luggage.

"So this is how the other half lives," he muttered to himself as he dressed.

He was sitting on the ottoman in front of the fireplace when he heard a
knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door opened and he saw Sasha standing there, in a royal blue satin
nightgown and robe.

"I thought we should talk. Unless, you're tired."

"Not too tired for this talk."

Sasha walked over to the fireplace and stood there. She sighed deeply
before beginning her talk.

Sasha has decided to confess her Cassadine sins to Justus. She wants him to
know that she had done many things wrong in her life.

Justus' response?

"I am a restless man, Sasha. I'm never satisfied. I always want more. I
hated Edward for the longest time because I realized that I was him. But,
there's only one place where I don't want. And, that is with you. Only you.
"

Justus stands up and walks over to Sasha. He takes her face in his hands
and he slightly brushes his lips with hers.

"Only you..."

Sasha looks into Justus' brown eyes and she sees that he means what he
says. She knows she hasn't made a mistake in telling him this. Opening up
to him. She feels the taste of his lips on hers and her body begins to
relax and tingle simultaneously. She opens her mouth to invite his tongue
in for exploration and he does the same. She closed her eyes and focused
all her attention to what was going on between their mouths. Justus
disengaged himself and was running his hands through her hair. They looked
at one another, as he began planting little kisses all over her face,
wanting for his mouth to taste her. When he got to her ear and he nibbled
it, she groaned.

~*~*~*~*~
Only you can make this world seem right
Only you can make the darkness bright.
Only you and you alone
can thrill me like you do
and fill my heart with love for only you.
~*~*~*~*~*~

Justus took her robe and pushed it off her shoulders to where she was
standing there in her gown. He took his hand and drew up slowly from her
hand to her shoulders. He went up one side and down the other. He took her
hand within his own. He intertwined the fingers and then he caressed it.
Taking it up to his mouth, he formally kissed her hand as if they had met
at the opera and, he was a gentleman caller. Then, he took one finger at a
time and he kissed them lightly. Then, he drew them into his mouth and
began to suck on them. Sasha could feel it. It made her tingle.

She drew her hand away from Justus' mouth and went to his chest. To his
pajama top. She unbuttoned his top and began planting soft kisses on his
chest. She went over to his nipple and began to suck and bite at it. With
her hand, she slipped down into his pajama bottoms until she found his
growing erection and encouraged it also. It was Justus' turn to tingle. He
was slowly losing control, but it was so sweet. Almost like liquid, Justus
moved the two of them over to the ottoman. Sasha let up from kissing his
chest to return kissing his mouth once again. They were devouring one
another now. Sasha took her other hand down to his pajama bottoms. She
released his erection and both hands slid inside his bottoms and she
grabbed the cheeks of his bottom. The stronger their kisses became, Justus
felt her nails digging into his flesh, causing him to both wince and be
aroused wildly. In one sharp move, Sasha pulled the pajama bottoms down,
freeing his erection and pushed Justus down on the ottoman.

~*~*~*~*~*~
Only you can make this change in me,
for it's true, you are my destiny.
When you hold my hand,
I understand the magic that you do.
~*~*~*~*~*~

Justus could only lean back and moan as the tongue that had been so hotly
exploring his mouth was now engulfed around his erection. She was sucking
him, licking him, all the whiles her hands were teasing his balls. She
raised her head and brought her mouth up to his and just enjoyed playing
with him as if he were hers to do with as she wanted. Sasha could tell by
his breath that he was close to the edge, so, she just stopped. Justus
looked at her and she smiled. Sasha slowly got up and walked behind Justus.
She put her hands to his shoulders. She began to message them. Her touch
was still electric for him. She began to kiss him on the side of his neck.
Justus turned and met her with playful kisses of his own. Justus was close
to grabbing Sasha and pulling her onto his lap when she eluded him. He was
about to get up when she came back and pushed him down. She began to finish
the job that she started. Where she had been playful before, she showed
Justus no mercy. Her tongue and hands were working at almost a feverish
pace. Justus knew that control was gone. He felt the taunting and teasing.
His hands tussled in her hair as she bobbed up and
down. He felt his release coming and it did, in powerful waves. She didn't
stop licking him until she had gotten every drop from him. Justus opened
his eyes when he came back to his senses.

"Did that relax you, Mr. Ward?", Sasha says with a smile.

~*~*~*~*~*~
You're my dream come true,
my one and only you.
~*~*~*~*~*~

Sasha is standing there, in front of Justus, and her eyes tell him that she
is on fire. That she wants him. But, it is his turn to play with her. He
gets up off the ottoman and goes over to her. He walks behind her. He runs
a fingernail up and down her bare back. He's very slow with his fingertip,
making patterns over her back. Closing her eyes, she follows the nail over
her skin. Feeling his touch. Wanting nothing else. Hoping that his lips
will soon be on her, like ESP, she felt them on her back. She moaned as he
played with her breasts through the material of her gown. The kisses were
delicious. Justus changed them up as he realized that she was anticipating
the rhythm of them, and when he did, it drove her crazy. She tried to turn
around, but, Justus wouldn't let her.

"We did things on your time. It's my time now."

He raised her hands straight up over her head. Keeping them there, he
slipped his hands in from the back underneath her gown and began to tease
her breasts. Pulling at her nipples, outlining them in circles, Justus did
this until he heard her moan his name. Justus led her over to the ottoman.
He pulled down the straps of the gown, letting it fall to the ground.
Justus then bent down to suck at her nipple directly. His trail of kisses
led him across her stomach and down to just above her pantyline.

Justus sat on the ottoman. He slowly pulled down her panties. She slipped
out of them and stood before him. He took his nose to smell her. She hot
and ready; he could smell that. Justus took one of her legs and placed her
foot on one of the arms of the ottoman. He kissed her mound. He kept
kissing it. He then took his mouth away and began kissing on the inside of
her leg beginning with the ankle. As his mouth moves up her leg, Sasha
moans his name and Justus finally gets back to her mound. He teases her
with a kiss here, a lick there before thrusting his tongue fully in and
finding her clit. Once he finds it, he begins to alternate between sucking
and licking ever so lightly. She can feel every motion as it runs through
her body, which is on fire by this point. As Justus is bringing her to
climax, her leg almost begins to give away. Justus takes a free hand and
supports her by grabbing hold of her leg beneath the cheek of her ass. The
orgasm overwhelms her and Justus can feel her shaking in every part of her
body. Her hands are gripped in his hair and she pulls his head even closer.
 

~*~*~*~*~*~
Only you can make this change in me,
for it's true, you are my destiny.
When you hold my hand,
I understand the magic that you do.
~*~*~*~*~*~

Justus does not release her, even when it is clear that she is through with
the orgasm and is trying to come back down. She notices that he is
beginning again. She tries to pull his face away, but, he does not, and,
she begins to feel the stirrings once again. Justus' sucking brings her
arousal even sooner than she had anticipated, and Sasha decides to give
into the feeling. Once she does, the fire soon begins to build within her
once again. Sasha rubs her breasts. Sasha moves her hips in order to go
along with Justus. When he knows that she has been aroused, he stops what
he is doing and lifts his head. He slides back in the ottoman, and she sees
that his erection has returned. She is so wet that when she straddles him,
he slides right into her. Justus moans to feel the warmth surrounding his
penis. She brings her breast up to his mouth and he takes it. She begins to
ride him and he meets her thrust for
thrust. They fall into a deep rhythm where they work one another. Justus
tries to pound upwards into her and she takes him further each time. They
continue on until they both shudder with orgasm.

When their breathing resumes and they begin to come back to some semblance
of reality, Sasha kisses Justus deeply and tells him: "I love you."
 

~*~*~*~*~*~
You're my dream come true,
my one and only you.

One and only you.
~~*~*~*~*~**~*~*~*~

--- The Platters
Only You (And You Alone)