the black rose

“Are you girls ready yet?” Kizal asked over Isabella’s speakerphone. It was the night of their school’s winter ball; Isabella and her friend Jazzie were getting ready at Isabella’s house. It was about 5:28pm when Kizal and Isabella agreed Kizal and his friend Emmet would pick them up and hour before the dance so they could all take pictures. Soon latter Kizal was standing at Isabella’s door. Both Kizal and Emmet were wearing all black with white and Kizal had a white studded belt as well. Isabella’s jaw dropped, she couldn’t believe how amazing Kizal looked. “What do you think?” Kizal asked, standing next to Emmet who had a huge grin on his face. “Wow!” Isabella couldn’t think of a better word for how amazing he really looked. Kizal handed Isabella a black rose and smiled. “This is for you.” Then softly kissed her lips. Isabella smiled, a black rose was perfect for her and even better it was artificial so she could keep it forever. Kizal could tell by her big smile how happy Isabella was. He leaned in giving her a big warm hug then kissed her once again. “You look beautiful by the way.” He whispered into her ear. Isabella wasn’t really sure but she loved that through his eyes at least for one night she was beautiful. As the night went on and after many pictures with friends the dance was coming to and end and it was time for the last slow dance of the night. Isabella smiled as she wrapped her arms around Kizal’s neck. As soon as the song began Isabella realized it was her favorite song. As the couple held each other close they began singing it to each other. “I’ll be your crying shoulder, I'll be love's suicide, I'll be better when I'm older, I'll be the greatest fan of your life. And rain falls angry on the tin roof As we lie awake in my bed. You're my survival, you're my living proof. My love is alive -- not dead. Tell me that we belong together. Dress it up with the trappings of love. I'll be captivated, I'll hang from your lips, Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above…” Isabella didn’t want the song to end, and soon it became their song. “I love you so much.” She whispered as she held him tighter. Kizal smiled. “I love you too Bella.” When the dance finally came to an end and they got back to Kizal’s house, Kizal’s uncle pulled him aside. Isabella was in the sun room taking her shoes off, so she was unable to hear what they were saying. When Isabella walked into the rest of the house it was clear why Kizal’s uncle had gone upstairs and turned his TV up so loud that it would be impossible to hear anything outside of his room. Isabella looked around, her heart was racing she had never been more amazed in her life! Everywhere she looked candles were lit, and sitting on the kitchen table was a romantic candle lit dinner. She couldn’t believe her eyes; no one had ever done anything like this for her before. After eating and a little kissing Kizal slowly led Isabella into the bathroom. The candles continued into the bathroom, and on the side of the tub was a bottle of bubbles awaiting them. Kizal started the bath, making sure to add a lot of bubbles. They were both a little nervous, it was the first time either of them had ever taken a romantic bubble bath together. As they slowly got into the bubbles, they were finally able to relax after all the dancing and have what Isabella thought was the perfect ending to the night. Isabella slowly rolled over onto Kizal’s stomach and kissed her way up to his lips. Kizal’s body was beginning to twitch; Isabella now knew that he was really enjoying himself. Neither of them could stop smiling. “This isn’t the end of the night by the way…but what are you thinking about?”  Kizal asked Isabella. “I was thinking how amazing this is. No one has ever done anything like this for me before…ever. I love you so much! And I may not deserve you but I’m holding on as tight as I can because I never want to lose you.” She kissed his chest then looked up and his beautiful smile. “You’ll never lose me Bells, I’m yours so hold one tight and don’t let go.” She laughed in her head how cheesy they had been but they both knew how much they really meant it. “What would you think about continuing this upstairs?” Kizal asked with his devious smile shining through. Isabella giggled, “Yeah, sounds like a good idea.” As Isabella grabbed her towel, Kizal smiled. “I don’t understand how you don’t think you have an amazing body.” Isabella rolled her eyes as usual “I don’t you’re just delusional.” She replied. After quickly grabbing her clothes Kizal kissed Isabella then led her up to the room. Kizal leaned over Isabella who was already lying on the bed, and lit the orange-cream candle that was on the dresser. They both knew what was on each others’ minds. Their passions for one another was making there bodies shake. Isabella sat on Kizal then grabbed his neck, pulling him up for a kiss. It was not there first time together but Kizal could still read Isabella’s mind farley well. “How does it feel to have turned your girlfriend into a mini nypho?” Isabella asked while giggling. They kept kissing and within seconds Kizal’s shirt ha hit the floor. Isabella loved to feel his soft warm skin against hers. She slowly moved from kissing his lips to his neck, she loved how much it made him twitch when she kissed his neck. She could feel his warm hands going up the back of her shirt; it sent shivers down her spine. After lots of foreplay Kizal had Isabella going crazy, he knew exactly what to do make her passions fly and he always succeeded. Isabella and Kizal only had one thing on there minds; they were already naked under the blankets. Isabella reached for the fun drawer and smiled as she pulled out a condom and ripped it open with her teeth. Isabella started on top; it made her feel as if she was in control of the situation. The thrusting started slow, the more Isabella continued to scratch his back and kiss his neck the more it would drive Kizal crazy. Then Kizal quickly changed positions, moving Isabella beneath him and everything got faster. Isabella’s head felt heavy, but her body felt as if she had had the greatest release of her life. She felt free with Kizal, like nothing would get better than this very moment. When they were finally finished Kizal laughed when he realized how long it had been. It had only been a half hour, there adrenaline was still driving them both wild. Isabella perked up with her devious smile. “Wanna go again?!” she asked almost in an automatic motion. Her heart felt like it was beating a millions beats a minute. She was not only a nymph but she was a hyper nymph. Something about his sex always left her wanting more. “Are you sure, your not too sore or anything?” Kizal asked breathlessly. “Nope, I’m good! Let’s go…” Kizal couldn’t believe how she could be so hyper after that but he quickly grabbed another condom and they were ready to go again. This time it went longer. Always moving from one position to the next because one position was too boring. The music in the background was faded; they could hardly even tell who was playing now. There hearts felt as if they would never slow down. Then finally it was over. Isabella layed back down under the covers, her body was shaking uncontrollably. She couldn’t think of any other words than “Wow…” she was totally breathless. Her body had become so weak that she was completely unable to stand on her own two feet and walk. She had never felt such an adrenaline rush! “Are you ok” Kizal asked worried that he might have hurt her. “Ya, I’ll be fine. Just very weak right now.” She then rolled her head onto his chest. She loved to hear his heart beat. To Isabella this had been the most amazing and exhilarating night of her life. She knew that she could never love any man more than she loved Kizal. And she was sertin that he knew it too.