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Reading Chris' Letter	By : KarmaKiller20 Category: 1 through F > Charmed Views: 4233 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I do not own the TV show Charmed, its characters, storylines, etc. I also do not own �Manical Man,� which is a song by a band named Zelazowa. (And at the risk of sounding like some �80s valley girl, they're totally cool. You should check them out at http://myspace.com/zelazowa sometime. They even autographed my CD! Woot-woot!) I couldn't think of a song that would fit perfectly with this chapter, but �Manical Man� was as close as I could get on such short notice.

A/N: I am soo sorry for my lateness in updating. At the risk of sounding like a broken record, my school and work has taken up way too much of my time as of late, and consequently have left me with little or no time to dedicate to my writing. So basically, I'm just posting what I already have, without going back and adding anything more to it. Also, I would like to thank Timelessness for lending such a huge helping hand in this chapter. (I actually meant for this chapter to be a bit smuttier, but because I had edited it first for FF.net, I forgot to save a copy of the original, more steamier scene, and therefore I am forced to post this tamer version. I don't want to burden Timelessness any more than I have already, so here we go with a barely R-rated sex scene. *sigh*)

Well, thanks to DrewFan for reviewing the second chapter :)

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Story Title: Reading Chris' Letter

Chapter Title: Mortal Beloved

Author: KarmaKiller20

Chapter Published: October 04, 2005

Word Count: Approximately 832 (about 1� pages)

Status: Complete (I guess....)

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Chris couldn�t believe his eyes. The sight before him was breathtaking. Bianca seemed to have remained unchanged. Her soft, dark hair was cascading down her shoulders and easily reached down to her back.

Wasting my time is all I do
Bite my nails, hours pass

He closed his mouth (which seemed to have been left open in shock), and never left her yes, her form�. He could anticipate tears of happiness before they blurred his vision and turned the girl in front of him of an even more ethereal beauty.

Bianca crossed the room toward him with a voluptuous smile showing on her lips. The swaying of her hips as she came forward obliged him to step back. Chris was unfortunately still trapped between his happiness and skepticism.

Bianca stopped mere inches away from him. Chris could feel her warmth, so close he wasn�t able to avoid the flow of memories flooding his mind. She only came closer, putting an end to the distance between their bodies. She cupped his face between her slim fingers and traced them all over of Chris� features, as if trying to memorize what she had already learned by heart.

The day is through
And I have you; still, I have you

The air around the room seemed heavy, charged with emotions, and the scent of her lingered in every grasp of air he could take.

Looking intently at her eyes, he was about to get lost in those dark orbs, when Bianca drew him closer and graced his lips with the softest of kisses. Chris abandoned himself to it and placed his hands on Bianca�s hips. Some kind of saddened bewilderment took over him and, stopping the kiss, he hugged her tightly, clinging to her. He sank his face in the crook of her neck and nibbled at it, tracing the curve of her jaw line with butterfly kisses.

Leaving her hips, Chris� hand traveled over her body until his fingers reached the low neckline of her dress, his lips lowering down to her collarbone. He could hear her breath becoming uneven when he reached her breasts and gently massaged them through the material of her dress.

You enter my mind
I close my eyes

Bianca found his lips and kissed him passionately, while he struggled to get rid of her dress and unfasten her strapless bra. Chris took off his shirt while Bianca pressed herself against him, rubbing herself against his burning chest. She kissed Chris even deeper, not able to suppress a moan. They parted for a moment to get free of the rest of their clothing.

Chris was already aroused. Bianca closed the distance between them and threw her arms around his neck. He sucked at her lower lip.

The deed is done; the deed is done
This time I'll come
Tonight, you're not alone

Bianca roamed his chest, teasing his nipples, and began to rock her hips against him.

Chris couldn�t take this punishment any longer; he had missed her too much. He took her to the cot across the room and watched her lie down on the covers, inviting him, always so graceful and so beautiful.

So many things I want you to do
Please wear this, move this way, hold it right there
Just stay right there

Doubt took hold of him once again, but he shrugged it off with a smile to her while crawling over the bed on top of her. Chris spread her thighs with his knee and kissed her breasts, caressing her neck while doing so. Bianca hadn�t noticed his heavy breathing until she felt his hot breath on her belly, while his tongue played with her navel.

She pulled him up for another kiss and wrapped her legs around him, pressing her thighs to his waist. He looked her in the eyes while rocking his hips. She arched her back lost in pleasure and Chris plunged into her, in one single thrust, all the way to the hilt. He buried himself into her, never leaving her eyes. A loud throaty moan escaped Bianca�s throat while she urged him to move.

Chris picked up a steady pace until he couldn�t take it any longer and got faster and rougher. His groans got lost, mingled with her moans. The love he felt for her made him lose control, and sensed their climax too close.

A few more thrusts and she orgasmed, arching her back and lifting him with her hips. Chris lost himself and with one last deep thrust left his seed inside of her. Panting heavily, he rolled to his side and held Bianca close to him, cradling her between his arms. Both were smiling widely and dozing off into sleep, while drowning in the pleasure of the afterglow, and Chris refusing to worry over Bianca's departure back to the realm of the dead in a matter of hours.

I hate my life; I hate yours too
And when you die, my love dies with you

The End

A/N: Aack! I know; I totally ruined what could have been a more blissfully romantic reunion. But oh well. I no longer have the time to stay at my computer for hours on end. I had a few more stories planned, and even a chapter or two (of said stories) typed up and everything, but they're gonna have to go on hold for now. *sigh* No need to flame chapter three; I know I could have done more for it.

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