A soul collectors love

Close your eyes

He pulled her body into his and wrapped both arms around her waist. She twirled her arms around his neck and tried to get closer to him even though it wasn't possible. Their lips were battling, it felt like air wasn't needed and that they just needed the taste of each other's lips. She tasted the vodka and coolness of his tongue from the ice. Her hands were in his hair and his hands were roaming her body. Wait, she suddenly pulled away from his lips and scanned the floor. “What?” he asked breathlessly. “Where did our drinks go?” she asked completely flabbergasted. He chuckled sexily and tilted his head toward the bar and there they were sitting perfectly. “How?” she asked while looking back into his deep blues, “My secret.” He said before pulling her lips back towards his. She got lost in his embrace again and felt his hands cup her ass and lift her; she wrapped her legs around his waist while he took them to the bedroom. He laid her on the bed and straightened to remove his shirt, she moaned when she saw he had rock hard abs and his amazing tan extended to below the navel. She stared into his eyes as she started zipping off her dress from the side. His pupils seemed to eat his irises and he bit his lip. She shimmied out of the dress and was left in her black lingerie. “f**k!” He exclaimed before crawling onto her body and nipping at her lips. His lips trailed down her neck and nipped at her n*****s through her lacy bra, she moaned at the contact and her hips bucked. He chuckled, “You're so sexy. I wish I could keep you.” He murmured against her skin. She frowned, keep her? But as his lips continued their assault his words were forgotten. He straightened and unzipped his pants, showing her that he was not wearing any underwear. She bit her lip as she began removing her bra and panties; she kept her eyes on his throbbing d**k. Putting his hands on her knees, he spread her legs. He seemed to let out a growl and her heart beat faster before he began to reach for her slowly as if she might run away. She bit her lip anticipating his touch. As soon as his fingers brushed her sensitive bud she moaned and her hips bucked. He used his one hand to steady himself as he began to strum her c**t gently. She felt herself building up to her climax but he abruptly stopped and she glared at him through her lashes. “Patience, darling.” He roughly said, taking strain to control himself. He used his arm to tuck under her waist and move her up the bed, so that her head was on a pillow. He caged her in using his large muscular arms on either side of her chest and pushed himself into her. She moaned his name as she felt him enter her and grabbed onto his arms for support. He was so big it felt like he was reaching parts of her that he shouldn't and she bit her lip waiting for her body to adjust. He seemed to be doing the same as he held himself staring into her eyes. His eyes started glowing just then and he started moving in and out. She was mesmerized by his eyes and the pleasure that came with every thrust. Her earlier build up coming back with a vengeance, she screamed as she felt her lower body tensing and she felt his head getting bigger from the clenching of her walls. He pulled out and came all over her belly. He leaned his forehead against hers as they lay there for a moment. She chuckled nervously, “Guess we forgot the condom.” He chuckled as well, “Yeah” was all he said before he rolled off of me and got up to get a paper towel to clean me off. She thought this was extremely sweet and considerate, but then again her taste in men absolutely sucks and this is probably what decent one night stands do. She smiled up at him as he was frowning cleaning her off, she moved her hand to smooth his frown and kissed his forehead. He looked surprised at her actions and looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Suddenly feeling like she should leave, she scooted to the end of the bed and began to get dressed. He did the same and once they were completely clothed and staring at each other, she shuffled feeling shy, “Could you take me home?” she asked while twirling her hands. He nodded, “Where do you stay?” he looked completely nonchalant, she shrugged. She was never going to see him again and didn’t expect flowers and chocolates or cuddles, this was over. “On the corner of 2nd avenue and Fordyce.” She explained. “Near the bakery?” he asked, “Yeah” she replied. He nodded and walked up to her taking both her hands in his, “Close your eyes, you are not going to want to keep them open. We are going to travel there in a moment and you might feel woozy, just hold on to me.” He instructed. She closed her eyes and felt her whole body tingling before she felt the ground under her feet change and a chill in the air around her. She opened her eyes looking up at Ajax, he was smiling. “What?” she asked feeling nervous, “You travel remarkably well.” She raised an eyebrow at him before taking in her surroundings. They were in front of the bakery and her house was just down the road. “Incredible! So you can travel anywhere in the world? Why are you here?” she asked curiously. “I can only travel to places I have been before and I am here because I like small towns.” He shrugged. She nodded and pointed up the road, “My place is this way.” She started walking in that direction and he strolled alongside her. “Just in case you were wondering, I don't have STDs and can't get them” her face morphed into a look of pure horror before she burst out laughing, “I hadn’t even thought of that!” she face-palmed herself and carried on laughing. He laughed too, glad that the after s*x tension was broken. “I guess you could tell that I don't do casual sex.” She shrugged seemingly not bothered. He started fiddling with his collar, “Don't worry. I don't expect anything. I know this was a one night thing and I am not going to ask you to call me and I don't expect to see you again.” She explained, hoping she didn't frighten the poor man too much. He seemed perplexed at her explanation but didn't say anything. They finally stood in front of her house. It was quaint with a small brown wall enclosing the front yard and a little white gate she opened to enter. Ajax followed her up to her front door that was a burgundy colour. If you looked at the build of the house, you would be able to see its historical roots and how well maintained it was. On the left side of the house was a tall brown wall, indicating a backyard and on the right was a single garage attached to the house. She stretched to reach above the door where she kept her spare key. She knew her handbag was back at the club with Anya but she’d give Anya a call about it later. She opened the door and as she turned around she noticed the night sky beginning to hint at dawn behind Ajax's head and smiled. She loved watching the sunrise. He looked at her confused at her expression, “It's almost dawn and I love watching the sunrise.” She explained while pointing behind him. He glanced behind him and noticed the mirage of colours. He never watched a sunrise before. Not in his many years of life. He returned her smile, “It must be beautiful.” He replies sincerely. She shrugs, “I really enjoyed getting to know you Ajax. I hope you have a happy future, soul hunting and all.” She giggled the last part and he laughed, “You too, Amanda”, finding the sound of her name on his lips appealing. He moved closer to her and put his hand around her neck, drawing her closer for a kiss. Their lips met and the passion it ignited made him want to take her to her bedroom, but he knew better. He pulled away from her lips and rested his forehead against hers, “Close your eyes”, he whispered in a low tone and as soon as he saw her obey he did the same. “I really wish things were different, but they aren't. You need to forget me. Forget everything that happened tonight. You will remember up until you passed out, but you will forget I was ever there”, he brokenly whispered. He knew he didn't need to say anything, because if he willed it in his mind, it would be reality but he needed to say it. He needed to purge himself of Amanda and her strange acceptance of him and his life. If he were a different, selfish person, he would've held onto her but he's not. With one last longing look, he disappeared back to huge, empty house.