Sublime Torture

Morning dawns across the horizon as the sweet breeze blows softly against your sleeping form. Without a word, you slowly sit up; ready to face the new day with a sense of purpose. You have a plan now; to stay like this forever. With a soft sigh, you know it's inevitable that you must return to the everyday goings on, but still wish to hold him close.

Silently, your hair swings around your shoulders, whispering softly to the space surrounding you. Now is the time for quiet . . . for contemplation. Your mind wanders to those blazing eyes that seem to melt you like butter, those luscious lips you dream of kissing forever, those firm buttocks you long to squeeze.

Suppressing a shiver, you slowly stretch your tired muscles, replaying the events of the evening; a simple night that you will remember for the rest of your days. In the corner of your mind, your emotions spring to life. So many things have transpired over the last few hours.

Sighing softly, you pull your hair back out of your face, your mind wandering to his love that surrounded you but hours before. His gentle hands caressing your intimate desires so carefully and yet full of intent to send you bursting forth into maturity and such sweet bliss that you'd only imagined.

Closing your eyes to the sudden feeling of desire, your mind flows back to that wonderful joining of souls as you give yourself to the one you love.

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:~: With your feet dipping in the brook, you sense him nearing you but pay it no heed. You already know what you want of this night; you want him and nothing else. As the water falls carelessly across your feet, a smile creases your lips as you wait patiently for his approach.

He kneels at your side, his breath falling across your bare shoulders as he leans in close. With a small kiss to your cheek, he pulls you into his arms wrapping you tightly within his grasp. Without a word, his lips seize yours passionately as his hands fall to your waist, pulling you closer. Pulling back, he's already undressed you with his eyes and follows suit with his hands. Pulling the soft fabric standing between you and pleasure, he discards each piece as his eyes flit across your delicate form. :~:

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Another soft sigh escapes your lips. Oh the memory of that glorious night falling though your thoughts and holding them for ransom. His eyes burned every inch of your skin with his loving gaze not long ago, and you can't wait for the next time.

Glancing over you shoulder a smile touches your lips as you feast your eyes on the form lying next to you. The tanned skin, soft and perfect as your hand falls to his hip, keeps your attention as you silently swing around to gaze at perfection. Again, the immense recollection of your interlude penetrates all thoughts as it carries you far beyond what you imagined.

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:~: Stepping up to you, his hands gently graze your skin as you shudder beneath his touch. Smiling, he leans in for another kiss that deepens with passion every second that passes, stealing your breath away. In the next few moments you are joined in ultimate bliss, two souls uniting in a burning love that can only be destiny.

The grass tickles your bare skin as he rises to the occasion of showing you every last detail of what the night will bring. Showering you with his affections, he turns your world upside down in an instant; that brief break altering reality for a few short hours as you fall into enchantment with your lover. :~:

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Stretching out beside him, you snuggle against his warmth, loving the feel of his skin against yours. Lightly touching your lips to his back, you keep your touch gentle, not wanting to wake him. Just this simple closeness is all that's needed to keep you happy. Tracing his muscles with your finger, his body shivers slightly. With a smile, you move your arm over his side, pulling yourself closer.

Nuzzling his neck, you feel his hand grasp yours, pulling it up to his lips to softly kiss the back. As he holds your hand to his chest, you let a sigh of contentment escape your lips. Such a peaceful day in the perfect surroundings with the man of your dreams. What more could you possibly want?

"Good morning," his soft voice beckons to you.

"It is," you reply softly, your knee sliding up the back of his thigh.

Chuckling softly, he pulls himself away. "Stop that," he says, amusement lacing his words.

"Make me," you tease back.

Shifting effortlessly, he rolls over to face you. Smiling softly, his incredible blue eyes gaze back at you and tug at your soul. Propping himself up on an elbow, he looks around slowly as though surveying the area, then his gaze lands back on you. Reaching up a soft hand, a long finger lightly slides down your face making its way to your chin. Grasping it lightly, he pulls your face closer to lightly brush your lips with his.

Pulling away, you can't fight the smile that crosses your face. Every thought in your mind vanished the second he kissed you. Shaking your head, you place your hand gently on his chest. "You better control yourself," you state, wishing he wouldn't listen to you at all.

"I controlled myself last night. It was you that lost control," he whispers softly, his blue eyes twinkling mischievously in the morning light.

"Minor technicality," you respond, raising your hand to stifle a mock yawn. You notice his grin widen and the dimple in his chin catches your eye. "You're so beautiful," you whisper, running your thumb across his chin, making sure to feel the dimple. Perfect.

"I have to get back," he says, his smile fading slightly. Dropping his gaze to the ground, he pulls at the grass as a child would when they didn't know what to do.

Sighing softly, you fall to the ground and lie on your back, staring up at the clouds rolling across the sky. You vaguely think of all those times as a child you'd study the clouds, seeking shapes and figures. A smile creases your lips as your mind seeks shapes once again. You feel him move closer and glance his way to be met with a smoldering gaze.

"They can do without me for a few hours more," he says, his voice soft and alluring. "That is," he begins, looking straight into your eyes, then continuing, "if you'll have me."

"In a heartbeat," you breathe softly, feeling as though you were just given the greatest gift of all. Your emotions swirl swiftly through you, as he leans down to capture your lips once again. The kiss so pure and full of passion takes your breath away until finally he pulls away, and you stare back at him with a longing. "Luke," you begin, but a finger to your lips silences any doubts.

Dropping a hand to your breast, he once again seizes your lips as he kneads the tender flesh. Teasing a hardened nipple, he knows exactly what buttons to push to make you scream for more. As his lips move across your jawbone, you shiver from his soft kisses and feel a burning desire building that you know far too well.

As he pulls from you, his hand reaches over your shoulder to silently pick a small flower from it's resting place. The softness of the petals touch your shoulder and he smiles as you shiver from the unexpectedness. Running it slowly down your neck, he watches your eyes with curiosity. Moving downward, he traces a path between your breasts, only to follow their curves.

The flower running over your skin fills you with so many feelings, all of which lead to Luke. As he traces the curve beneath your breasts, you shiver involuntarily. His eyes burn into yours, seeking to find your deepest desires and cater to your every whim. "Luke," you whisper, wanting more than just a flower against your skin.

Luke grins, moving the blossom lower and across your stomach, tickling your delicate skin softly. Gasping as his hand slides down your inner thigh, the stem following his fingers lightly, you're tired of his toying with you. Wanting the fiery passion you had before, you weave your fingers through his hair, pulling his lips to yours and kissing him deeply.

Luke's hand falls between your legs and lightly traces your opening. He knows you're ready, and yet he teases you just a bit longer. Dipping a finger into your core, he tempts you so easily, but realizes you're holding back. Determined, he moves to cover you, releasing you from his torment briefly until he parts your legs and sinks into your warmth.

Arching your back, you take him deep, wanting the world to stop around you. Content with him here like this, your body comes alive as he moves within you. His slow, determined strokes fuel the desire burning deep within you as he holds your body close. Breathing deep, you take in his scent as you wrap your arms around him.

Luke moves with extreme precision within your moist depths, causing your world to collapse to nothing more than him. His breaths fall on your ears, ragged and shallow as he strives to bring you to the far reaches of ecstasy and back again. His throbbing member moves back and forth, sending bolts of energy flying throughout your body. You know it won't be long now until your will breaks and you give into the ultimate pleasure.

His thrusting becomes more persistent; rubbing, teasing, grinding as he rocks his hips, and you lose yourself among the sensations that consume your soul. A insatiable lust grows out of control as you feel the scorching torment of near orgasm wreak havoc on your body. You know you want it, but it feels so good not to reach your goal; sublime torture.

His manhood hits a fervently responsive spot and you cry out, feeling your world come to a crashing halt as he takes you higher. Every inch of your body is alive and bends to his will, ready to explode in an instant. You raise your hips to match his thrusts, welcoming the explosion that lies just out of reach, but so close you can taste it. Your mind screams out to him, as your body slams against an invisble restraint, teasing you with the ultimate desire that hangs in the balance.

Suddenly your muscles clench him, tight and hard as his thrusts keep mounting. Your body on fire, you don't think you can take much more. Wrapping your legs around him, the pulsating insistence that has claimed you takes control, sending you crashing into oblivion with no hope of escaping. Spasms rock your body as he comes, bringing with him enchanted bliss as he joins you in rapture.

Luke collapses on your chest, his body shaking from the slight chill in the air as it attacks his sweaty body. His heartbeat, strong and deafening, is sweet music to your ears. Bringing his hand up, he reveals the same blossom he had earlier and hands it to you. With a smile, you take it and kiss his soft lips, thankful that for just this brief time, the two of you had found peace.

A beep interrupts the moment, and Luke reachs for his comlink.

"Commander Skywalker," came the voice on the other end. "Your sister is waiting and would like to know when she should expect you."

Luke stifles a laugh. Looking around, he shakes his head. "Not for a few hours," he replies.

"Yes sir," the voice acknowledges.

Luke gently tosses his comlink back toward his clothing. "Well, seems as though we have a fewmore hours yet," he grins before seizing your lips again.