Destiny Takes Time | By : GueritaSalome Category: M through R > The Phantom of the Opera > Het Views: 19824 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 14 – Surprises
A couple of days later, Erik and Christine were in the dressing room after the latest performance, unaware of anything else but each other.
“I have a surprise for you,” she told him mischievously.
“Oh, really?”
They were reclining together on the sofa, Christine’s head resting on his shoulder, as she playfully ran her fingers over his chest. He had his arms around her in a relaxed manner.
“I just got my own bedroom today. If I don’t come back to sleep, no one will notice. Or, if you want to…stay with me.”
“Being leading lady does have its privileges, doesn’t it?” he teased her.
She smiled at him and stroked his right cheek with the back of her hand. After their newfound intimacy a few weeks before, Christine was pleased that he was learning to feel more comfortable around her without his mask. It was actually the first time he had left his lair without it on.
“I don’t like being separated from you. You know that. I was so happy when Madame Giry told me today that the managers were giving me my own room. We’ll have so much more freedom to see each other now.”
Erik smiled at her. It never failed to please him when he saw her excited.
“I would like very much to spend every night with you, Christine. We still need to be careful, though. You’re so successful; it wouldn’t do for you to get caught running around with that awful Phantom fellow now would it?” he teased and playfully pulled her over into his lap.
She giggled and gave him a peck on the lips. “Well, you could just steal me and we could run away, you know. I don’t think I would mind too much.”
Their eyes held contact for a bit longer, and it was as if a spark had been lit inside Christine. She began to toy with his shirt, undoing the buttons.
“You’re looking for trouble, aren’t you?” Erik asked.
“Oh, I would hardly call it trouble.”
He helped her remove his shirt and started to work getting her dress undone. They stood apart so he could pull it off. Her hands went to the fastening of his pants. Ever since their lovemaking in the underground lake, he had noticed that she was not so easily embarrassed anymore, and it aroused him that she acted on impulse. He took her face in his hands and firmly pressed his lips to hers. She was ready and eagerly tasted him. Even as their kiss deepened, Christine freed him of his remaining clothes and they fell to the floor in a heap. Erik had hardly stepped out of them when she gently pushed him back down on the sofa. She stood before him still in her undergarments. Slowly, as if to torture him, she shed what little clothing she still had on. He expected her to straddle his lap, but instead…
“What are you doing?” he asked as she knelt in front of him.
She placed a hand on each of his knees and moved them apart so that she could get closer.
“Well, it’s just that every time we’ve been together, it was dark or I just never really got to…look at it.”
“Oh.”
He blushed a little as his manhood swelled under her gaze. She ran her hands up his thighs and over his belly in a sort of massage before grasping his erect member in one hand. A smile played on her mouth and she came nearer, now leaning over his lap. Erik put his hands on her shoulders, caressing the soft skin and playing with the curls that hung there. It felt strange to be looking down at her in this position.
He looked so inviting. There was something she had heard talk of and wondered if perhaps she should try. As she gripped him and ran her hand up and down his length, she licked her lips and came closer.
“Christine, what are you going to do?”
Erik could feel his blood racing as she was now so near that he could feel the sweetness of her breath on his hot shaft.
She said nothing, only brushed her cheek against the swollen flesh. There could be no doubt as to her intentions.
“Christine no…do not.”
He drew in a breath and held it as her parted lips made contact with his throbbing manhood. She took only the head in her mouth at first, gently suckling and flicking her tongue around it. He moaned and briefly closed his eyes. Clearly, she thought, he found this pleasurable. His hands tightened on her shoulders a little, as he fought the urge to thrust himself further into the warmth of her mouth. Instead, he waited as she adjusted herself to the feel of him where he had never been before.
“Oh…Christine,” he said breathlessly as she began to move her mouth up and down over him, taking a tiny bit more of his phallus in with each stroke of her lips.
She went slowly, savoring him. “Mmmm,” he heard, as she tasted him, but he didn’t just hear her, he felt the vibrations from her vocal cords all through her mouth and his body gave an involuntary shudder. She felt it, too.
“I’m not going to last long if you keep that up.”
She moaned against him again and slightly picked up her pace.
He threw his head back and his breathing became shallow.
“You need to pull away now, Christine. I’m about to come.” He didn’t like the idea of emptying himself inside her beautiful little mouth.
He felt so pleasant, though. She didn’t want to let go of him. He was enjoying what she did, and she couldn’t make herself stop.
“Please move, darling. I don’t want to…it wouldn’t be right.”
Erik made to push her away, but she bore down on him a bit harder and felt him start to move his hips ever so slightly against her. He was about to climax, and she didn’t want to miss it.
“Oh God…” he cried, wincing as if in pain, but totally overwhelmed with pleasure.
This was it. His body stiffened and the warmth of his release shot into her mouth. She swallowed quickly with each spurt, gently sucking and lapping until she had taken every drop. There was a soft pop as her mouth broke the suction around him, and Erik opened his eyes. He was taking slow, deep breaths, trying to regain his composure, but it wasn’t easy. Christine smiled as he caressed her cheek lovingly and ran his fingers over the lips which had brought him such ecstasy.
“That was very…different,” he said awkwardly, still feeling a little guilty for having allowed her to perform such wonders on him, but unable to conceal his contentment.
“Maybe I should do it more often then, so you can get used to it,” she replied.
“You liked it yourself, even though I...?” He looked at her curiously, his cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
Christine nodded. “Erik, of course I liked it.” She climbed into his lap to embrace him. “How did it feel?”
“I can attempt to show you.”
“Another time maybe. Right now I just want you to take me to bed and make love to me until we’re exhausted.”
“Of course, dear. When you told me that you had a surprise for me, I didn’t know you’d meant to give me two. Your news was good, but the other part was heaven. After all of that, I’ll do whatever you ask.”
She knew he would. “Oh, I had not planned the last surprise. It just seemed right at the moment.”
Erik’s mouth dropped open slightly, but he didn’t know what to say. Christine was pleased with herself. She’d rendered the Phantom speechless.
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