Sadly Just A DreamA Story by Anna Mercedes ColeThis was just a dream that I had (my mind is weird)...its a little MATURE....so yeah proceed with caution....its not like too inappropriate, but it kind of is...
As Kori and I were standing in her bathroom, her doing her hair and I quietly watching over her, two boys burst through the bathroom door. The first boy, who was quite muscular with short black hair and blue eyes, ran in and tackled Kori into the bathtub. "Get on top of the other one and make out with her," he yelled to his partner who was still standing by the door. I was scared, no doubt about it, I had never made out with someone in my dreams before, and I thought I was in danger. He walked across the room toward me, taking each step with caution. He stood in front of me about a yard away; I was scared out of my mind. I wanted to run and scream, until I looked into his eyes, his beautiful hazel eyes. I could tell that he was scared too, and he was also concerned for me. It was the strangest thing, looking into his eyes, it was almost as if I could read his mind. His eyes told me that he was sorry for this, but they also told me that he did want to kiss me, but he didn't want to force me. At that brief moment staring into his eyes, my fear melted away. I didn't want to run away, I wanted to run strait into his arms and feel the warmth of his touch. At that moment I felt safe. He must have seen the change in my eyes because he started to come toward me. He was inches away from me now; he slowly moved a strand of hair out of my face and let his hand settle in the hollow between my shoulder and my neck. I eased into his touch; it was warm, soft, and gentle. Nothing demanding about it. His thumb outlined my jawline, my cheekbone, and then my lips. I trembled under his touch, not in pain, but in pleasure. The warmth of his touch was flowing into my body and through my veins. I wanted more of him. I wrapped my hands around his neck and locked my fingers into his soft, gorgeous, long brown hair. As if he understood my desire, he wrapped his arm around my waist, placed his hand on the small of my back, and lowered me down. As we made our way down onto the floor, he gave me small little pecks on the lips, each one getting longer and more intimate as we got lower. Everything and everyone else in the world disappeared as he laid me down on the floor. I parted my lips, eager for him to come closer to me and connect our bond. He came down closer to me, so close that it would be hard to fit a piece of paper between us. Then, finally, our lips made contact. At first it was soft and delicate, then the heat began to build up, and our kisses went deeper and became more intense. My legs wrapped around his waist, eager to pull him closer to me. Even though our bodies were intertwined, it felt as though we were miles away from each other. I wanted him closer, the heat made my whole body tingle, it felt like fireworks were being set off inside my body, and the only thing that could extinguish them was his cool, sweet breath. Just as it was getting amazingly intense, he broke the kiss and mouthed the words, "I'll find you someday", and then I woke up.
© 2011 Anna Mercedes ColeAuthor's Note
Reviews
|
Stats
139 Views
3 Reviews Added on February 11, 2011 Last Updated on February 11, 2011 AuthorAnna Mercedes ColeMAAboutHello There :) My name is Anna Mercedes Cole (and yes that is my real name...all the other fake names I made up sounded too pretty and I want to use them as charaters.) I'm a huge reading junkie, once.. more..Writing
|