Two Ships

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Keanu pulled her closer, he kissed her neck. Running the tip of his nose softly down her neck to her collarbone where his lips delicately explored her shoulders. He let himself slow down, he wanted to feel her body and take in her scent, the sweet scent of jasmine and something warmer, sweet and floral, with hints of honey, lavender, and a subtle smoky undertone and a hint of moss and woody. He moved back just underneath her hairline, that very delicate space on the back of her neck that made her shudder. Breathing in the delicate scent of aged leather and parchment, she carried this faint delicate scent of libraries and their richness. To him, her body smelled of heaven. He could bury his nose in her skin, breathe her essence, close his eyes and be transported to some secret place he never wanted to leave. Keanu wanted to get lost in her.

He had her canally, and primally. This time was for his heart. He wanted all of her. Leaning into her ear, he spoke softly. "Make love to me Abigale."

Abigale felt his breath blowing softly on the back of her neck and his soft gentle kisses over her shoulders, something was different. When she heard him whisper these sweet gentle words, it stopped her breath. "What did you say to me?" Her question was softly spoken, gentle.

Keanu spun her until he was looking deeply into her hazel green eyes. "Make love to me Abigale." There was no urgency in his voice.

Abigale pressed her lips to his, softly exploring the corners of his mouth with her own. He bent down to meet her and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Deepening this connection. Then she pulled back, "Is that what you really want?"

"I want all of you, yes" His tone was softer. He moved her hair back, tucking it behind her ear with care. Tracing her jaw with his fingers, he kissed her forehead, moving down to the tip of her nose and finally found her lips. "Yes", he kissed her again.

Abigale moved her hands to his chest, it was solid, stable. Pulling his shirt from his pants, she unbuttoned the buttons, slowly, working from top to bottom. Her eyes never left his own. Pulling the shirt over his broad shoulders and down his muscled arms, she ran her hands across his chest, moving behind him. She worked his shirt down his arms, kissing his back. Seeing him there, she traced his scar. It was long, on his side. Matching his pace, she slowly worked her lips, kissing his shoulders and the middle of his back. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she found the buttons on his jeans. She worked each button slowly, he felt her arms wrapped around him. She moved her hands under his jeans around his waist. Feeling his skin made her wet. Feeling his hips and the muscles contract with her touch became an intimate game of touch and response. Listening to him, the sounds he made while she explored the sensitive erogenous zones.

Abigale moved her position back in front of his body. Her hands moved his waistband down, then she kissed him. Her mouth followed the trail of fine hair running from his stomach down to where the calvins were hugging him. Running her fingernails up his chest, she worked her way back up to his mouth. Kissing him so deeply and passionately when his arms were wrapped around her, she felt the warmth of his chest and the strength in his arms. She kissed his neck, moving up to nibble at the base of his ear very gently.

"Mmmmmm, baby, umm, I want you." his voice was strained. Keanu was at the point of surrender. Feeling her explore his body, and knowing she hadn't even gotten his pants off, he knew he wasn't going to be able to hold out. He wrapped her in his arms tightly. Crushing her to him. He ran his hands through her hair, then tightened his grip, pulling her hair back and forcing her to lift her chin up to him, then his mouth came crashing down on hers. He moved back on the bed where he could sit comfortably and pulled her onto his lap. She straddled him, letting him hold her while his head laid on her breasts. He could hear her heart beating. He moved and pulled her shirt over her head. He took his time looking at her. She had beautiful breasts, held in tightly by the lacy black bra. He pulled her back to him and buried his head in her chest. He wanted to slow down. He needed a minute. Her arms wrapped around him and she held him and kissed the top of his head, just cradling him.

Abigale let him stay there, holding her, her holding him. She felt his body relax and his breathing slowed. She waited for him to relax his hold on her and when he finally did, she pushed him back on the bed and moved back to remove his pants. She worked slowly. Letting her hands find the muscles in his legs and calves. She massaged him, working her hands expertly to knead and soothe him. Finding herself back up to his hips, she started to pull his calvins off, inching them down very slowly so she could kiss his body as it was being revealed to her.

Keanu laid back, enjoying this attention. It was very thorough. He found that he wanted to feel her hands on him like that. Moving over him slowly. When her mouth had moved down to the base of his c**k, he felt himself swelling with anticipation. He forced himself to stay still and let her show him what she wanted. She removed his clothes and let her hands run up the length of his legs. Deliberately avoiding the one thing he wanted her hands on. Abigale did not disappoint him.

Finding his c**k swollen and pulsating made her mouth water. She wanted to worship him. Keeping a firm touch, Abigale proceeded to massage his balls, she drew her fingers along one side and softly ran her thumb along the other side, tracing the line up the crease between his balls and his inner thighs. Then her mouth was on him, swirling her tongue around each testicle in combination with some gentle lip pressure. Abigale sucked gently on each individual testicle, bringing each into her mouth while pulling away to give a little tug. She took her time, exploring him this way. Feeling him move and hearing him breathe. She wanted to feel him this way, to explore him. She cupped his balls in her hand, gently holding them for a few seconds. Letting him relax with her, she continues to softly massage him. As Abigale rubs his body, she occasionally reaches down to cup him and tugs his balls while she begins to stroke Keanu's fully erect c**k.

She moves her hands slowly up his shaft, softly griping him but firmly enough to feel the velvety skin slide smoothly through the palm of her hand. He moved his hips instinctively. Abigale was much too focused on giving him pleasure to stop. When his hands started moving over her body, she let herself enjoy his touch. Her hands moved up and down his shaft, she was dying to feel his length inside her mouth. Abigale leaned down to run her tongue from the base to his tip, being careful of the sensitive foreskin. She gently moved his thin covering down to reveal the tip of his c**k and her tongue found what it wanted as it ran over the separating line where he opened there. Hearing his moan of pleasure, she wanted to swallow him. She took him into her mouth, she wanted to go slow. Moving her mouth from his tip down to his base, feeling him in the back of her throat made her moan. The vibration almost sent him over the edge. Abigale continued to move up and down him, sucking him, moving her tongue as she went. Once she found that perfect rhythm, Abigale felt his hips moving with her. Driving himself in and out of her eager mouth, he trusted himself into her. She moved her hands up and down as her mouth devoured him. He gripped her hair and pulled her off of his d**k.

"Stop, Stop, oh babygirl, stop. I can't" He was breathing fast. His c**k bounced from the lack of contact. Abigale almost whimpered. It was torture. The best kind of torture. Abigale's eyes were glazed over, she was lost in the moment and he was right there with her.

Never had he experienced this before. Watching her eyes glued on his c**k, her mouth parting, her t**s bouncing with each breath, pushing her bra's limits. Her tongue ran over her lips like a starved woman. Seeing her body respond to his sent his mind flying. He felt like he was floating. Keanu lifted her off of him and maneuvered her to the bed. Her hands were moving over his body. He gently explored her chest with his mouth, finding her n*****s hard and erect for him. He nipped at them through the cloth. Her breathing heaved her into his mouth. He pulled the cloth down with his teeth and her breast spilled out to meet his lips. He sucked her n*****s, moving his tongue over her areolas. He moved his hand to massage her other breast. They both needed his attention. Moving his thumb over the fabric to tease her n****e there.

She wanted to be on top of him. To feel his c**k deep inside her cunt. She wanted to ride him. "Lay down for me love." She asked.

Keanu moved back to the bed and laid down for her. She removed her bra and her pants and straddled his c**k. She slowly lowered herself down. His d**k was massive, throbbing. It impaled her and pulled her apart as she lowered herself onto him. Her p***y was so tight. She came before his head was inside her and Keanu thrust his hip up into her, filling her sweet wetness and she tightened around him. She screamed his name and he f****d her p***y, gripping her hips and forcing himself deep inside. Balls deep inside her tight throbbing cunt. Abigale rode him hard. Bucking back and forth on his d**k. Needing him deeper inside she ground herself on his c**k, f*****g him hard; that c**k was hers. She bent down to him, grabbing his shoulders and she bounced up and down. Letting herself feel every inch of him. She slowed her movements to a steady rhythm, tightening her muscles around him to grip him inside of her.

Keanu let himself go and let her ride him into oblivion. He was so close to cumming for her. He wanted her. He wanted her in ways he had not known existed. Grabbing her hips again he sped her up. ''Come for me love. I need you".

She sped up, moving up and down grinding back and forth. She wanted to let herself go. She let the orgasm build up once again and let herself go with him. She fell, and felt him follow her. She bent down to kiss him as he finished. Abigale stayed on top of him, strattling him, feeling him pump himself deep inside of her. She felt the aftershocks and spasms of her own orgasm mixed with his own and stayed on top of him. She kissed his forehead and let hers rest on his. Noses touching, staring into his eyes, she stayed until his c**k was satisfied and became soft inside of her until his body slowly slid out of hers and she kissed him again before moving so she could clean herself up.

Keanu laid there. He heard the water in the shower running but was not moving. His mind was quiet, he felt a deep peace come over him. His breathing slowed and he realized he was falling, or had fallen beyond interest, and at this point, she owned pieces of him he hadn't known he had left to give. How had she gotten so deep into his heart in such a short time? Abigale was now very much his business, because what happened to her would affect him for the rest of his life. He lay there letting himself imagine a life with her. Wanting to experience everything with her by his side and knowing how difficult that could make both of their lives. He wanted to live in this fantasy world a little while longer.

Abigale made the shower quick but took care of the basics. Toweling off she was ready to crawl into their bed, next to him. Wait, when did it become "their" bed? Abigale took a breath. She had to sit down. Oh she was in deep s**t. She knew this was going to hurt. She laughed at herself then. It's done now and there was no way around it. She had feelings. Feelings for an actor, an actor that had a life. A career far from here. A very public career at that. How had she let this happen? She was the careful one, the calculated-risk one, the responsible one for crying out loud. Breathe, she told herself, just breathe. One more broken heart isn't going to kill you. Get your s**t together and stop hiding in this bathroom. Abigale let herself calm, and stepped naked, back into reality and "their" bedroom.

He saw her the second she came into the room. My god she was stunning. How had he gotten this lucky? He sat up on the bed and waited for her to join him. He couldn't wait to feel her back in his arms. He reached out to her.

Abigale went to him. She couldn't help herself, she was smiling. Amazing s*x will do that to you. She moved next to him and let him pull her into his chest. Her head rested in his shoulder and fit like it was meant to be there. Keanu pulled the blanket up over them and they fell back together. She turned her head so that she could look into his eyes. What was he thinking? This comfortable silence between them was nice. It was comforting. She could get used to this. And therein lies her problem.

"Where did you go?" Keanu watched the smile falter and a line between her eyes. What was going on in her head? "Baby?"

"I'm here. Sometimes my mind wonders." She smiled at him back in the present.

"Where did it wander off to this time?" Keanus wanted to know everything about her.

"This, what we are doing here. Worrying about where this is going. You have a life. A real career and I don't fit into that. We didn't really get into details about anything, but now I'm thinking it's time to have those conversations. What is this that we are doing?" Abigale was transparent about where she was at.

"You are saying it's time to have that talk?" Was he ready for this? Keanu wasn't sure that he was.

"Ke, I've known you for a matter of days, I don't Know you. And if this is no strings attached, okay, but if not, then yes, we need to talk about that. I don't want to be a downer or a mood killer. I just think I'm catching some feelings and am falling in very strong like with you. That may hurt me later. I just don't want to get hurt again for misreading things."

That was straightforward. "I have never had blunt honesty like this. Abigale, I'm here, with you, I'm not going anywhere. I don't know what that means for me, or you. I know I'm invested in you. I have strong feelings about you and now I want to protect you. This is new to me." Keanu wanted to say everything but she looked like she might bolt for the door if he said too much. "f**k it, Abigale, I'm falling in love with you. I don't know what that means. I have no way to turn that off. I'm past that point."

"Okay then," Abigale wasn't even sure what to say about that. She snuggled back into his shoulder and then said, "sleep now, we can talk this out later. After s*x you usually hear truth, but after sleep, the brain comes down and more logical thoughts prevail. Let's sleep on this okay?"

"I want to sleep on you," he playfully nudged her, trying to lighten the mood. When she softly giggled, he smiled and knew then whatever happened after sleep would not change how he felt. He was hers. He watched as she fell asleep and knew he would move heaven and hell if she asked him too. She was his. His to love, his to protect, his to cherish. Nothing, not sleep nor logic was changing that simple basic fact. She would learn to live with it.