Moving Objects

Chapter 26

My fingers trailed down his chest to the edge of his shirt and I toyed with it, hinting at what I wanted by subtly enough that if he didn't want it to continue it wouldn't. Dimitri sat up and pulled his shirt over his head before connecting his lips with mine again, his lips becoming hungrier against mine. His teeth caught my bottom lip as I pulled away to breathe and I whimpered excitedly. I could feel his arouse pressed against my core and I rocked against him without a thought. The growl at escaped him made me shudder and his lips moved to my neck, nipping and sucking at my sick as he went down.

I arched my back up to his as his lips ghosted over my collarbone and my breasts, licking and sucking gently before blowing on the now wet skin, making my nipples pucker in excitement. Dimitri raised his head and met my gaze, his dark eyes burning with love and lust. His eyes held mine as he dipped his head back down to take a nipple between his lips, sucking before biting down gently. The moan that came from my lips was embarrassingly loud and I brought my hands down to lace into his hair, but his hands took mine and stopped me, pinning them together beside me instead.

Dimitri switched sides, giving equal treatment to my other breast as I panted, rocking up against him as I squirmed in his grip. His laugh vibrated against my skin as he kissed his way back up my body, letting go of my hands as his slipped beneath the covers. His hands brushed against my hips before he pulled his sweat pants down, kicking them to the end of the bed to be tangled up with my clothes. He rolled so he was between my legs and ran one hand up my leg, from ankle to thigh, his fingers caressed my skin lovingly.

I met his gaze again and smiled at him but was searching his eyes for any reason he may not want to continue, but when he brought his lips down to mine again it was clear that he wanted this as much as I did, to feel connected like this again.

I was wet and I knew that he knew too when he rocked his length against my sodden core, the gruntled moan passing from his lips into my mouth. I slid my hands up his body and tangled my fingers into his hair as he slowly pushed into me. The sigh he made when he was fully seated in me made my heart flutter and I hooked my leg around his again while my arms wrapped around his neck as I moved slowly with him.

Usually, when we made love our pace was faster but this time we took our time, taking every second to reacquaint our bodies and souls. When he wasn't kissing my lips or had his face pressed against my neck he was starring into my eyes, telling me everything he could bring himself to say.

"I love you," I whispered as I pressed my lips against his neck.

"I love you too."

We were both nearing our releases and I pushed against him, rolling us so I was settled on top, my hands coming to rest on his chest as the blanket pooled around my hips. The blistering cold nipped at my skin but I didn't care, it was welcoming against my blistering hot skin. I smirked down at him as I rolled my hips against his, watching his eyes roll back as a quiet moan passed his lips. I shivered as his hands crept up my waist, brushing against my breasts and shoulders before coming back down to my hips.

I continued to move my hips against his as I leaned down and kissed him, one of his hands coming up to tangle in my hair and hold me close to him, tugging on my locks as he reached his climax, and I followed almost as quickly, moaning his name against his lips.

Our orgasms had paced but we remained in our embrace, pulling the blanket back up around us as we rolled to lay on our sides, fingers carefully tracing each other's skin as our breathing returned to normal. I traced the pale scar laying over his heart when his fingers wrapped around mine, making my eyes flick up to his. He brought my fingers to his lips and kissed each finger tenderly.

"So beautiful," he whispered against my fingers, bringing them up to rest against his cheek, cupping my hand. I smiled softly and stroked his cheek with my thumb, leaning in to kiss him. He sighed happily and wrapped an arm around my waist, nipping at my ear playfully as his hand ghosted the dip of my waist, tickling me. I shrieked and squirmed but he held me tight against him, his laugh vibrating against the walls of our room. I giggled quietly as he tucked my against his chest, his fingers running up my spine.