Scenario: by Lolita, posted 12.1.02
A tear rolled down her cheek and fell onto the bed. She’d been feeling sorry for herself, thinking life wasn’t fair and how she she’d taken more than her fair share of misery. It seemed like things around her were going terribly wrong — a domino effect. It was becoming unbearable and all she wanted to do was get away.
Now, in Apolo’s arms all her troubles seemed to melt, her feelings faded from pain to anger to joy to guilt to peace. He gently wiped away the tear trail on her cheek and caressed her hair. She looked into his eyes and knew what love was. He was the only person who ever cared to give her a chance. She wondered if it was because he also knew what it was to feel like the only one, like every moment was fight. He accepted her when no one else did and loved her unconditionally.
“Let’s go someplace far away from here,” he said as if he had read her mind.
She brought her hand to his cheek, “With you by my side I would go to the ends of the world.”
He smiled that sweet sexy smile. His eyes were deep pools and she could not help but drown in them.
“What about your — ”
“I’ll keep in touch with my family. I’ll let them know I’m okay, but I won’t tell them where I’ll be. I just want to forget, Apolo. I want to feel alive if just for one day.”
He moved closer to her, his face only inches from hers.
“Then we’ll forget together,” he whispered before capturing her lips with his.
His kiss was soft, gentle, and, oh, so sweet. She felt all her problems disappear and her heart swell with love. She parted her lips, loving the way his tongue explored her mouth — never rough or probing, but soft and gentle. He softly pulled away and looked at her. How she loved him! He had his flaws, but that only made her love him even more. It made their love real and true. He was the best thing that ever happened to her. He eased her pain with a simple caress and made her touch the sky in ecstasy when they made love. He was her sun, her moon, the balance she always wanted. He was love and life; he made her a better person. She looked into his eyes, felt one hand on the back of her neck and the other on her thigh, and knew that she would never want or need anyone else. He was her first, best, and only. How could there be any denial, as she knew he needed her just as much as she needed him.
They undressed each other slowly taking their time. She loved the feel of him soft, but firm. She ran her hands over his bare shoulders and down his arms. His lips came down on hers again and his hand cupped her breast. He ran his thumb across her nipple and she gasped at the sensations that went through her. He slowly laid her down on the bed and kissed her neck, licking and nibbling down to her chest. She moaned when his warm mouth came down to feast on her breasts. He nibbled, sucked, licked, and teased. She bit back a cry when his teeth bit her hard nipple. He rained kisses all over her stomach and moved to the foot of the bed and began to kiss up her legs paying close attention to her inner thighs.
He ran his soul patch against her soft flesh and heard her soft cries. He spread her legs apart leaving her completely exposed to him. She felt his hot breath at the very entrance of her being, and looked down at him. She cried out when his tongue caressed her clit. She kept her eyes half open; she wanted to look him in the eyes when he was giving her so much pleasure. She moaned his name and clung to the sheets as his mouth expertly brought her closer to the edge.
He sat up and before he knew what was coming she had him under her. She feasted on his chest leaving nothing un-tasted. When she reached her favorite destination she took him completely in her mouth. She heard his sharp intake of breath and his soft moans as she gave him long wet licks and deep strokes. She then concentrated on his head teasing the tip with her tongue. He groaned and pulled her up. She straddled him looking into his eyes; she took him inside of her loving the soft sounds he made when he was inside of her. He brought his knees up and she placed her hand on them for support as she began to move with increasing speed.
Suddenly, in one swift movement he had gathered her up, thrown her down on her back, and pined her underneath him. He thrust himself back into her, pumping her harder and faster than before. She was on the verge of coming and her body began to shake. She opened her eyes and met Apolo’s intense eyes. They gave into each other. She climaxed, screaming out his name, sparking his own explosion.
“I love you, baby,” she heard him say.
“I love you, too.”
He pulled out of her and collapsed next to her bringing her body against his. He rested his head on her chest, both covered in sweat and breathing heavily.
“You better start packing soon.”
She smiled down at him and kissed his lips.
An hour later they were showered, changed, and walking to his car. She paused before getting in and looked at her house feeling no regrets. She put her backpack in the back seat and got in. As they made their way to the airport, she looked at him. The windows were down and the radio was blaring.
He was gorgeous with his sunglasses on and the wind blowing through his hair. She reached to touch his hand, entangled her fingers with his, pulled his hand to her, and covered it in soft kisses. She leaned back on the seat just as Angie Martinez came on the radio.
If I can go contigo, I'll pack my things soon as you say, ‘Baby, vamos.’ We'll fly away like there is no, no tomorrow.
She smiled to her self. For the first time she felt alive.
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