More Than That

Chapter 18

"Fred," Sage said softly while looking up at him with warm brown eyes that Fred wished he could understand the true depths of.

He wasn't quite sure where they were at the moment, all he saw was Sage. All he cared to see was Sage. She reached up and softly grabbed the sides of his face to bring him down to meet her in a gentle, deep kiss.

She pulled away after a moment to repeat, "Fred."

"What, sweetheart?" he asked with light concern and brushed his hand over her impossibly soft cheek comfortingly.

"I want to be yours," she said while looking up at him underneath her eyelashes that cast shadows onto her cheeks. "Only yours."

Fred's heart bloomed. He looked at the girl standing in front of him, cast in a dark, golden light, and felt relief and joy flood throughout his entire body. "Really?" he asked and moved his hand to thread it through her flowing, dark brown hair that almost looked as if it was made of gold in the lighting of wherever they were.

"Really," she confirmed with a smile and brought him down to meet her lips again. A new spark passed between their lips when their lips met; something different than any past kiss that they had shared. A warmth spread throughout his body with the new promise that was behind the kiss, a promise of feelings and commitment. The feeling spread all the way down to the tips of his toes, leaving a lingering feeling of joy in its wake.

She pressed an extra deep, lingering kiss to his lips before moving downwards, pressing kisses down his chin and across the expanse of his neck. In between kisses she repeated, "Yours, Fred," and "No one else."

She slowly peeled his shirt off of his body, looking at him with smiling eyes after the material was removed from his head. She continued her trail of kisses down his bare chest, caressing her hands up and down his sides as she moved. Her slow kisses and soft caresses held more meaning to Fred than he could ever describe, it was as if she was telling him all that he ever wanted to hear just with her touches.

When her lips finally made their way to their destination, she looked up at him from her knees while she removed his pants.

"I'm yours," she repeated one final time before delving in and taking him down her throat.

Fred let out a moan and couldn't help but shut his eyes and lean his head back, no matter how much he wanted to be looking at her. She normally took her time before taking him down and it just felt way too good.

Once he got used to the feeling, he finally tore his eyes open and looked down at her. She was looking up at him again as she worked her way lower and lower down, eventually taking him all the way down so that her lips met the base of his cock. How she managed to do that, he would never know.

He softly carded his fingers through her hair, not pushing her down at all but just helping her hair away from her face and guiding her alone. She wouldn't need any pushing anyways, there was no more length to take.

"Fuck, Sage," he moaned as she sucked harder, hollowing her cheeks. "Sage," he moaned again while looking at her.

He could feel a knot tightening in his stomach, a telltale sign that he would be finishing soon, much sooner than he would like. He wished that it could last forever.

His eyebrows furrowed in concern when he tried to focus on Sage again, it was almost as if she was slowly fading away.

"Sage," he moaned again, trying to get her to come back to him.

It was almost as if as his orgasm came closer, Sage faded further and further away.

Everything soon became dark, the lack of Sage not deterring his impending climax from leaving.