Another love

chapter 11

Since we reconciled It has been like a dream; just like the beginning, our journey of love felt like a tale of two souls who had weathered the storms and emerged stronger, bigger, and brighter.

The past few weeks have felt so unreal. My injury was healing; I no longer look terrible due to my injury, and anytime I remember what happened between us after the fight on the night we reconciled, my face always burns bright red. Stella, Emily called my name. Snap out of it, will you? Why are you burning red? Are you healed? She asked, trying to touch my face.Gosh, this is getting embarrassing. I scream in my mind. I could not help it. I felt shivers down my spine as the event played in my head.My heart raced and my soul stirred; the memory lingered, a bittersweet moment that I could not forget.

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Standing in the middle of his bedroom, Atlas appeared at the doorstep a few seconds later. Of course, I just put my hands on my hips and just stood there looking, feeling really shy and nervous about what was to come. He was staring at me like a lion to his prey. I felt like I was supposed to do something, but what should I do? I screamed inside my head. Of course I'm not stupid; I know stuff that happens in the bedroom, and we just reconciled for f***k sake.I don't know what to do, I admitted, looking at him in the eyes. You know I've not done this before, and...He laughed, his laughter cutting me off as he walked towards the bed.Of course he's been sexy; every move he made was sexy; his walk steps are really sexy and hot; what's going on with me this night? My heart is dancing in excitement.The first was the jacket, then the sneakers. OMG, even that is sexy. Then he sat on the bed. Let's talk, panting the bed softly and giving me a cue to come sit with him.It was something I couldn't imagine— to stay in the same bed and room with Atlas, half naked—this was the most uncomfortable case I've even been in."Let me get some clothes first." I walked to the place that looked like a wardrobe. "I think you should wear this," i said, giving him what my hands could find while trying to avoid his eyes. I'm sure he was enjoying my nervousness; the look in his eyes says it all. Oh, I wish I could slap the crazy smug from his face.I heard Atlas laugh.There was a hesitation, and suddenly we were kissing.It just happened so fast, as if we were possessed by the same spirit at the same time.One hand slipped around to the back of my neck, the other to my lower back, so low that his fingers were playing with me over my pants.I wrapped both my hands around his neck and pulled him so hard. That's for all the time he played with my feelings. Realizing my frustration and anger, we both fell into bed like it was planned. I could feel his victory smile in his kiss. He kissed me by the neck, and I whispered, Make my eyes roll.He didn't hesitate as he slid his hands down my ass and grabbed my thighs. The feeling of seeing him again only made me more desperate.He is taking it slow because he's scared of hurting me.Considerate Atlas.We eventually come to the part where we have to make the decision.I'm sure he had a condom in his drawer, but when he looked at me, he understood what I wanted; he knew "Something I hate responsibility," he said as he rolled of me, "as much as I want to, I just can't, till when your ready, my love." I don't want us to end just like that. He breathed, with a hungry look in his eyes, unsatisfied, like he would just say nevermind and finish me off.Caught off guard, as every part of my body felt on fire, he slid two of his fingers into my underwear, then his entire hand made the move. Oh my God, I'm a goner. I realized a trembling sound as I grabbed the shits at my side for support, arching my back and hips against his hands.He brought his mouth to mine but didn't kiss me; he remained close to my lips, teasing me, using the sound of my moans and the grounding of my hips to guide him towards the finish.He was so fast, trying to catch my breath. "Please." That's the only word I couldn't utter; I couldn't keep up.Before long, I'm tensing around his hands, pulling him with all my might so I can kiss him towards the very end. Tired, lost in breath to this new feeling, I knewI am his and he is mine.