Love Story | By : PeterH Category: M through R > The Phantom of the Opera > AU/AR Views: 2962 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter twelve: Return
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Erik stood at the entrance of his home late one evening. He had been gone a total of three days. He had begun to miss the sounds of the exotic birds, the spicy smells of the kitchen and most of all he missed Christine’s sweet innocent voice. When ever she sang it brought him peace. He felt like nothing could harm him when she sang and he felt like he was in a real life heaven; heaven was something Erik was sure he’d never see. But that all changed when he laid eyes on Christine. The sun had set hours ago and Erik was ready to enter his home once again.
Erik slowed walked up the steps to what had been his and Christine’s bedroom. When he stood outside it he heard nothing. Erik touched the door knob and was about to turn it when someone grasped his shoulder. Erik turned, ready for a fight but he only saw Amar standing there. “You’ve returned brother,” Amar said bowing slightly to his leader. Erik sighed and nodded his head. “Thank you for stating the obvious; how is Christine?” Erik asked. Amar just starred at Erik before speaking once more, “She wept.” Erik felt like hanging his head but he didn’t. “Thank you for looking after her. I am ever more in your debt.” Erik said before entering the bedroom and closing the door behind him.
The bedroom was dark except for a few dimly lit candles. Erik walked over to the bed but there was no one there. A soft little moan warmed Erik’s heart. He turned around and saw Christine lying on the sofa with a book in her lap. She had fallen asleep reading ‘Frankenstein’. Erik had enjoyed that book many times. Erik walked over to her and picked the book up and kneeled down and set the book on the floor. Erik reached out and touched Christine’s soft cheek. Christine’s eyes opened to reveal Erik sitting near her. Her eyes filled with tears. “Erik?” Christine whispered, she needed to hear his voice, feel his lips, his body to know he was real. Christine reached out and touched his unmasked cheek and Erik closed his eyes at the gentle touch.
Christine traced sensual bottom lips with her thumbs and Erik’s lips parted and kissed her small finger. Erik took Christine’s other hand and placed it over his heart and closed his eyes. With his other hand he took the hand caressing his lips and kissed it. Erik opened his eyes and leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. Christine closed her eyes as Erik kissed her for the first time since he left. Christine opened her mouth for him and their tongues met slowly but very deeply.
“Touch me, please…” Christine begged to him. Erik pulled her off the sofa and into his lap on the floor and began to caress her skin and caressing her breasts and hair. Christine moaned into his mouth and arched her back into his touch. Christine’s hands pushed away his coat and began unbuttoning his shirt quickly. Christine ran her hands down his now exposed chest and reveled in the hard muscles beneath her hands. Erik kissed down her neck and sucked on her pulse point until she cried out. Erik spread her legs so she was now straddling his hips and reached under her nightgown and ripped off her undergarments.
Christine yelped in surprised when Erik rolled her over onto her back and wrapped her legs around his waist. Christine smiled shyly as Erik kissed her chest and sucked on her hard pink nipples. “Yes…” Christine whimpered wantonly. Erik reached down and massaged her dripping mound with his hand. Christine grasped his shoulders and moaned softly. “Take me…please Erik.” Christine groaned. Erik reached down and unbuckled his leather belt and Christine unbuttoned his trousers.
Erik sat up and removed the rest of his clothing and then moved back down on top of Christine. But she only rolled him over and moved on top of him. Erik raised her up and then she lowered herself onto his hard shaft. Christine and Erik both hissed in the contact and pleasure. Christine immediately began moving hard over him. Erik grasped her hips and moved hard into her. Christine grabbed his wrists and pinned his hands above his head and leaned down and kissed him deeply. Christine was now moving slower and more agonizingly. It wasn’t enough for Erik.
Erik managed to get his hands free from Christine’s surprisingly strong grip and rolled her onto her back and began pounding into her hot pussy. “Aah…yes.” Christine cried out. Erik smirked at he drove harder and harder into Christine. “Yes…scream, scream for me my angel.” Erik told her lustfully as he made hard and violent love to her. Christine raked her nails across his back and urged him to move faster and harder.
Christine knew she was his for the taking and that no other man would ever have her. She didn’t want any other man; she wanted this man. Erik continued slamming his hard cock into Christine until she cried out his name in release. Between Christine’s legs she felt almost numb from Erik’s violent love making but she didn’t care. Christine cried out once more when she felt Erik’s last hard thrust into her body before she felt his hot release shoot itself into her body in thick spurts. Christine could almost feel their sweat, and release dripping down her thighs and between her legs. Erik buried his face in her neck and kissed her neck and cheek.
“Christine I love you,”
Christine wasn’t sure if she heard Erik right. Did he say (more like sung) that he loved her? Was it true? Christine had hoped for days now that he would soon say that he loved her. Christine was afraid of admitting her love to him because she was sure he’d get angry and throw her out. But now he was confessing to her that he was in love with her and Christine had never felt happier.
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