First love | By : Playmara Category: Anita Blake > Het Views: 2128 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own the Anita Blake series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
My Christmas present to all Edward fanatics around! But beware... I am neither a good smut writer nor do I like Edward, so I am not sure if you would consider him in caracter...
Not beta read all mistakes are mine (I know Iam greedy), if you spot one let me know and I will try to fix it!
Enjoy!
The story is written only for the pure joy of writting. No money is made from it, and if you are not familiar with Laurell K. Hamiltons great work, go and raide you nearest book store!
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Edward watched Anita undress with interest. She was beautiful, his dark angel. His Angel of Death! Her long, curled raven black hair reached the middle of her back and would have passed her buttocks if it had been straight. The delicious sight made him want to bury his fingers in it. Or to run his hands over the perfectly smooth cream white skin.
Yes, his determination and his careful planning had surely been worth the effort. And soon, very soon he would taste the fruits of his labour. He watched her mesmerized.
Her breasts were a perfect size, and would fit wonderfully in the palms of his hands. Her legs would wrap around him in rapture and hug him tightly during their first lovemaking. Her waist was slim, and her hips nicely rounded. She was just lovely. Edward opened his arms in invitation when she reached the bed.
They had spend much time together lately, a little crisis in Anita's life causing her to seek his help. They had worked side by side, and gladly he had realized that she was not soiled from her involvement with the monsters, he still could respect her. So he had started to put his time with her to good use and to woo her slowly and carefully. They had been together at the shooting range, and at the cinema, he took her out to restaurants and presented her with new toys in black velvet boxes.
Anita smiled, sweetly, allowing Edward to pull her into his arms. She lay atop of him, clearly aware of his arousal pressing against her. The passion and need he felt for her amazed her.
It took over a year to bring them to this point. Slowly, very slowly she opened up to him. Only a sad shadow remained on her soul, for they had been unable to achieve what she had hoped the two of them together could manage.
Edward gently stroked some wayward tresses out of her face. “I love you, Anita, only you. I thought I lost the ability to love a long time ago but you showed me that I was wrong.”
He could not understand why she still lamented Jean-Claude's disappearance. They had tried to find him together, but failed. Jean-Claude was after all only one of the monsters, and not even a very bright one. Perhaps she mourned not exactly that he vanished into thin air, but the loss of an admittedly good looking toy? Though vampires should not even be considered toys they were prey. Only prey!
He enjoyed seeing the way her pupils dilated and her eyes filled with lust and need in reaction to his words and gentle caresses. Hungry lips nibbled at her throat as her hands moved down Edward’s body, finding him hard and craving her. “I want you too.”
“Then make love to me.” Edward placed his hands on her hips, aiding her when she raised herself, positioning her body.
He did his best to distract her from her lingering sorrow. At the moment he was pretty successful, he only regreted that she did not believe that the vampire's absence was caused by his wish for new playgrounds and playmates. But that could not be helped. Since she could still sense Jean-Claude's life force, albeit weakly, he could not tell her that her ex lover had died. Still the situation as it was, was more than satisfactory.
Anita took him slowly in, sliding down minutely. They fit perfectly and it wasn’t long before she had taken full possession of Edwards’s hard flesh. His hands moved down her thighs, and his agile fingers quickly found her center. She set their rhythm and leaned in closer to claim his lips. Anita wanted to be in control, and Edward let her, unwilling to endanger his prize, he had worked to hard to get her.
But he could not be totally passive and thrust inside her, alternating his strokes – sometimes thrusting hard and then slowing down again. She moved with him, a testimony to the fact they belonged together. They were soul mates after all, and their bodily reunion was natural. Moments later, he climaxed and Anita trembled above him, experiencing her own orgasm, scratching with her sharp nails down his arms. Drawing a little blood, and adding delicious pain to his already overloaded senses.
He would never give her up. She was his for eternity! He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. She rested her upper body atop of his and he kissed her, wondering what had possessed her to move this quickly. “You surprised me.” He had assumed she would love it when he worshipped her body, massaging her breasts and feeling his tongue moving over her body. But their lovemaking had been fast and intense.
Anita moved, so Edward could pull out. She caressed his face to compensate for the loss and then looked him in the eye. “I love you, too. And I am glad for your help and support, I would not have managed without you.”
Edward grinned at her and engaged her in a kiss, he gradually deepened it, enjoying her sweet taste and taking his time to explore.
Much later he untangled himself from her limbs and the cover. Edward slipped in his robe and slippers, to make it down to the cellar to check on his second guest. It had really been too easy to catch him. Edward would have preferred to graze him with a silver bullet through his head, but since his death possibly could endanger Anita he had not been willing to take the risk.
Listening to the silence for some time, ensuring that he was really alone he pushed a hidden door open and stepped into the small, muggy room. It was nearly empty, only one coffin completely covered in silver stood at one wall. All the silver prevented the vampire drawing energy from Anita. Satisfied Edward saw that still all the chains and holy objects were in place. He had stopped speaking to his guest, answers were no longer forthcoming. A pity, Edward would have liked to share the happy news with someone.
Silently he closed the door behind him, and made his way back upstairs. His Angel was waiting for him.
The End!
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