Loves Soul

Title: Loves Soul (3/5)
Rating: R/NC-17
Author: xtrekangel
Notes: Another chapter up, the one you've been waiting for. Hope it meets your expectations. oh i was listening to Ready For Love by India Arie, songs hers.

In the background Ginuwine the Bachelor is playin. The song, Tell me do you wanna.

He sighs deeply. His eyes close. Her back is against the tub, and he sits in front of her, his back to her. She runs her fingers along his arms till her hands reach his. His fingers interlace with hers, and she kisses his neck. Then she picks up a cherry, and feeds it to him. He turns his head and kisses herhen hen leans back against her, and runs his fingers along her leg.
"Tell me, what took us so long to get to this point?" He grabs a cherry, and places it against her lips.
"I don't know. I never really expected to feel the way I did, the way I do." She takes her hands and runs them along his chest. Another song comes on.
"Tell me Max, do you love me?" She smiled. Kissed his ear.
"Of course I do. More than anything. Why?"
"I needed to know for sure."
"You'll never doubt my feelings for you ever again, aiight. Lets say we get out of this tub before we turn to prunes." She laughed. She put on a t-shirt, and he put on a pair of boxers, and together they made their way to his bed. By this time India Arie was playin. Both got under the covers, and seemed a little nervous for some reason. They laid there for a second, neither speaking. Finally she rolled over to her side and propped her head up on her hand.
"Wanna know sumthin?"
"What?" He grinned at her and rolled over to his side as well.
"I love you Logan Kale. I'm not the best at expressing my emotion, but when I say sumthin I mean it. Don't you ever leave me." She smiled back at him, and he leaned over putting her on her back. He loodowndown at her. His eyes glowed.
"Wanna dance?" He got up and reached out his hand. The song Ready for love was playing. She put her head against him.

I am ready for love
why are you hiding from me
i'd quickly give my freedom
to be held in your captivity
I am ready for love
all of the joy and the pain
and all the time that it takes
just to stay iur gur good grace

They slowly moved. Close. Together. Then their eyes were drawn towards each other. Smiling, looking at one another, dancing. Moving to the song of love. Their love which had been through so much already.

i am ready for love
if you take me in your hand
i will learn what you teach
and do the best that I can
i am ready for love
here with an offering of
my voice my eyes
my soul, my mind
tell me what is enough
to prove I am ready for love
y boy both wished they had known each other in this way much earlier. This. This, where no words have to be spoken for them to understand. Only touch. To touch is to know that this is real. So many times had they looked at each other, before they had expressed their feelings, and knew how they felt, how deep their feelings were. But to finally express them is an overpowering feeling. Wishing never to leave each others sides for the rest of eternity. Emotion surged through each and very vein, each and every pore. The electricity generating, tingling every part of their bodies. There was no time passing for them as they danced in their embrace. Though it was hours. A spell had been cast. A bond sealed. Sealed by a kiss. As he leaned into her and kissed her deeply was the moment the spell broke, and they danced no more. Both hearts beat furiously in sync. It seemed like their first kiss all over again, everything was new somehow. The first time to touch. The first time to love.
It was midnight now. The spell broken, the passion ignited. He felt his heart ache every moment he had to breath, and could not kiss her. He laid her upon the bed, never stopping his kisses. He felt he could love no other as much as he l her her. Never in his life had he imagined this love, and never, he imagined, will he ever again without her. It was much more than her eyes, her lips, her body. It was her soul, and his soul. Linked. Meant to be, to dance together. Death could be the only thing that will ever separate them ever again. He pulled off her shirt and grabbed the back of her head, forcing his kisses deeper upon her lips. Tasting her. Craving her. She grabbed his face with both hands. His kisses moved down along her neck, her stomach, down...... Every sensation had been magnified by their passion. Her sweet smell, sweet taste.
He had made her feel something she thought she would never feel. Love. Undying, unending love. She never understood love, until now. And she couldn't get enough. She arched her back with his kisses upon her body. Needing, and wanting more. She reached for his face and pulled it towards hers, so that she could feel his lips upon hers again. Then she rolled over on top of him. Kissing his chest, his neck, his lips, she couldn't get enough of him. Needed more. One hand ran across his chest, down his stomach, down........ She needed him to be part of her again, again like the other night. She straddled him and ran her hands along his beautiful muscular chest as she kissed his lips. He grabbed her waist and pulled her towards him more. She kissed his neck, his ear. He kissed her chest. She felt his every movement with an indescribable intensity. Every thing became electric, every movement, every kiss, every breath was electric. Emotion welled up, and poured out of every pore. As they moved together. Both bodies wet with sweat. Both bodies taught with energy and emotion.
Again they were one, maybe they had not stopped being one from the moment they met. But now, they knew it. Now they had it. In their grasps, it soared through the clouds, soared through time, soared through to infinity. And they held on with all their might. All of their soul, and passion. Never once thinking of letting go. Held captive by the joy they felt, the indescribable happiness. Neither knew love could be this intense. Neither did love.