Fan Fiction
This story has been set to a rating of NC-17. Age verification is required to proceed.
Nobis Pacem Chapter 1
Login to add story to favorites
(2 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5)You need to be a registered member to rate this post.
Loading ...
“Chris,” she whispered, “Don’t worry. We have all night, if you can’t relax into this. All night to be ready for things to happen. Whatever happens, though, you and I will sleep together tonight, make no mistake.”
I regained control of my senses and slackened my hold around her waist. She stepped back with a knowing smile. “I think we’re on the same page on this one, aren’t we? So, yup. Decided that for us. You and me tonight, in bed.”
I chuckled and gave her a quick peck on the lips before I bent to pick up my things. We’re sleeping together, huh? She didn’t say that we were having sex, though. Maybe we could try sleeping together, and not have sex? That what she meant?
Not sure that’s going to work, Chris. She scampered after a few pens that had rolled out of my open messenger bag, and then grabbed the bag, which I’d pinned to my side as I turned to slip my key into my door. She slung the bag onto her shoulder as she followed me in.
I switched on the lights and tossed my keys onto the wooden tray on top of the small table by the door. She helped me out of my coat, and hung it in the coat closet.
I walked into the hall, absentmindedly flipping through my mail, and didn’t see anything that required an immediate response, so I dropped my bag and the mail on the open secretariat that was set against the wall of the hall that led to the bedrooms.
Aerin dropped off my messenger bag on the secretariat also, and then grabbed my hand, kissing each finger.
My heart lurched. “Will you look at me with that same hunger years from now?” she asked me huskily.
I swallowed and parried with a raspy voice, “Will you?”
“After all, you were the blonde bombshell causing all kinds of havoc for the good menfolk trying to get a workout in one fine afternoon,” she answered with a saucy lick over her lips. “Not me.”
I shook my head and smiled. “Diane.”
She nodded, still smiling. And then her look turned serious.
“I’m just wondering whether you’ll wake up one day wanting …. well … something those men can give you.”
Comments
Leave a Reply
You must be logged in to post a comment.
Bette and tina????
Here in spirit. But this is about a few special L words that play out in a couple’s life in another part of town. In the fringes of the world of the series I’ve been writing; but different. Hope you like it.
What a beautiful story! Your writing is such a treat to read as you evoke every emotion.
Will try this again. Left a message about 4:00 this morning and something happened, it’s not posted. My message was to thank you for posting such a beautiful love story. And that I hope this story will be continued we would like to know what happens to Aerin in the future. Thanks for sharing.
What an amazing story ! So glad I stumbled upon this treasure !
Sad and sweet -but you said it complete.
Dainty, Hellbent, and new friends: thanks for the comments. Honestly: was tough to pull this together, but it was worth it. Am v glad you liked it. Ok. I hear you. It may take a while for an update on her story, but it will be coming.
Well this was a pleasant surprise. I am always seeking an episode from your creativity. So much, I had to buy a smaller electronic device so that I might read your input on the go. Now, for me buying another electronic anything is saying a lot. I am one of the “dial phone” “get up and change the channel” “do not Text me and expect an answer” old school DIE HARD. But, your writing genius persuaded me to become a mobile reader at my neighborhood “coffee house.” Please continue to write
Beautiful story. I could feel Aerin’s struggle. I would love to read about the 18 months in between their first time and Chris’ final moments. I sure it would be moving.