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Date Posted: 22:16:05 06/10/12 Sun
Author: taurus 2124
Author Host/IP: CPE-58-161-96-150.nsw.bigpond.net.au / 58.161.96.150
Subject: Chapter 248 (S)
In reply to: taurus2124 's message, "The Rising Dragons ... continued" on 02:43:30 06/03/12 Sun

Chapter 248 (S)

It was dark inside the room when Nikita awoke. Her eyes opened and they started to adjust to the dim light. The last thing she remembered was lying in front of the fireplace on some cushions on the sheepskin rug dreaming about Michael. She must have fallen asleep lulled by the warmth of the fire. Nikita stretched out her hand to where he would have been but Michael wasn�t there, he must have gone outside when she had fallen asleep. Raising her hands up, Nikita rubbed her arms that were a little numb from her body weight � but she didn�t care � she felt wonderful. Then when she looked down and saw what she was wearing she smiled happily. It was one of Michael�s shirts. Nikita remembered the look in his eyes when she had come downstairs wearing his garment. His beautiful, verdant, green eyes had bored into hers with desire and had seduced her from head to toe, but he had particularly lingered on the length of her bare legs beneath the material of his shirt. Her hair was dishevelled as if she had just got out of bed, and she�d deliberately left the top buttons undone to expose her naked flesh beneath the shirt in order to tease him. It was her best siren act and Michael had loved it.

Resting her head on her shoulder, Nikita could still smell his scent on the collar of the shirt. Hmm � Michael. It smelt so good. But where was he?

She was definitely alone by the fire and she was now a little cold missing his warmth. Nikita heard him return before she saw him enter the room. Hearing Michael�s footsteps approach, Nikita decided to feign sleep to see how he would react at finding her still laying by the fire. They�d already made love once here on the floor and she wondered what may happen again. Despite their familiarity with each other her stomach was suddenly knotted with nerves, for she still recalled vivid images of Michael that flew through her mind like in a dream. Biting her lip, Nikita rolled over into the soft cushions onto her stomach to stop a moan from escaping from her lips. She closed her eyes thinking that whatever Michael was doing was taking an inordinate amount of time. Her head filled with dreamy pictures of the two of them here at the farmhouse as she waited; however, Nikita�s eyelids grew heavy as drowsiness enveloped her once more.

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The feel of strong hands sliding across her back massaging and gently pressing into her muscles in a slow circular motion felt wonderful. Michael massaged Nikita�s lower back with some gentle kneading and she moaned and stretched her limbs at the incredible sensations of his hands on her body.

�Mmmmmmm � she incoherently muttered in a dreamy voice.

His hands were lethal weapons of pleasure but when Michael removed them, Nikita arched her neck feeling bereft of their touch. She wanted more of that delicious contact that had instantly sent her senses reeling.

"Do you like that?" Michael asked as he leaned over whispering in her ear while trailing a kiss to her earlobe at the same time.

He was so in synch with her body's needs that Nikita writhed with the lightest touch to her body. Slowly she opened her eyes. �Ooooh! Ye� sss,� she mumbled her reply smothered against the cushion.

�That�s � so � good,� she added before twisting her head around on the cushion smiling when she saw Michael sitting back on his heels right behind her. Her eyes met and held his probing look. Inhaling a ragged breath she watched as his eyes devoured her, showering her with a look filled with utter desire. Nikita thought she would self combust with the intensity of his gaze and she suddenly felt all hot and bothered and it wasn�t from the fire Michael had tended while she had dozed off. The love she felt for him slammed into her heart with a massive jolt and Nikita knew without reservation that she was in totally love with this man. Could Michael feel the same? She captured his very gaze into her soul, revealing a love for him so transparent and evident on her face, that Michael too was mesmerized. She watched as his eyes roamed her face before holding her gaze with his once more. The electricity in the air around them suddenly splintered into a million fragments with the power of his look. Nikita immediately felt a little shy and butterflies began to flutter in her stomach. She had never seen Michael so enamoured and it made her delightfully nervous.

Lowering her eyes a little so that he wouldn�t see her reaction to his nearness she whispered, �I slept.�

Nikita was still feeling the effects of his gaze, but now when he opened his mouth she held on his every word. �Yes � a little.�

The sound of Michael�s voice sent shivers all the way down her back and then some, but all of a sudden her mood did a complete three sixty as a little demon in her mind raised its ugly head. Nikita thought she had buried them deep within her sub conscious but every now and then one would escape to add torment to her thinking when it should have been the furthermost thing from her mind. Michael instantly saw the change in Nikita�s demeanour and felt a little worried as something had obviously caused her to stress out all of a sudden. He could think of only one thing that had troubled her whenever she slept � the triad.

Unbeknownst to her tears welled in her eyes. �There's still pain. I can�t forget what Andy Koo did.� Nikita thought she had faced her demons since she�d been here but obviously not enough. She rubbed her hand across her face, hoping to hide the tears from Michael, but when she looked up, and their eyes met, she couldn�t hide them from his scrutiny.

As he glanced at her, his look was so tender that Nikita struggled to keep the tears in check as memories came flooding back. Michael gently trailed his fingers through the strands of her silky hair lovingly caressing her temples. He stroked around her ears with the tips of his fingertips and wherever he touched, a tingling sensation was left in its wake. He leaned down and kissed her gently on the neck, his soft curls caressing Nikita�s skin at the same time. �It'll go away.�

She loved him for all the care he had already given her but the memories of the monastery were still too raw. Her physical injuries had faded but inside there was still turmoil churning in her sub conscious. Nikita wanted to forget. She had come a long way already and had been so happy. But now she couldn�t understand why she still felt this way particularly after their wonderful lovemaking earlier by the fireside. Tears trickled down her cheeks as her question stabbed him in the heart like a knife. �When?�

Nikita closed her eyes as Michael�s fingers continued to stroke her scalp, then temples all over again before gliding down her cheek and neck.

They had been at the farmhouse for over a week now. He thought that Nikita had turned the corner as her nightmares had decreased and he was sure that his love was well and truly on the way to feeling her normal self again. But he was wrong. Michael didn�t know what had triggered her feelings just now as everything had been wonderful between them since they had been here. When Nikita had come down stairs dressed in nothing but his shirt, his heart had skipped a beat. That was the playful siren he had held in his arms each night and when they had made love by the fireside it had been cathartic for both of them. He now knew that there was still a long way to go before his Nikita was completely better.

�When you let it go Nikita. I�ll help you,� he replied tenderly.

The soothing timbre of Michael�s soft voice surrounded her and wrapped her in a loving embrace. Nikita leaned into his gentle touch. �Michael ... I love you.� The words were out of her mouth before she'd had time to think ... but she meant every word.

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No sooner had the uttered words left her lips than Nikita felt Michael lean into her. She felt his head next to hers as his lips anointed the skin near the corner of her mouth. His lips were so warm against the skin of her face that she sighed at his connection to her. Michael had always known when to show his hand when she was feeling down since they�d been here, and this was the perfect time for him to do so. The soothing touch of his hands slid over Nikita�s hips skimming her stomach then they tentatively ventured beneath her shirt. As Michael leaned over her, she felt his weight pressing a little into her back and it felt wonderful. Nikita felt the tremors of a telltale flush radiate through her body and if Michael could see her face he would have known just how much he had affected her. Nikita�s face had a distinct rosy glow and she could feel the warmth pooling on her cheeks.

When his stubbled jaw met hers the touch was so erotic that her nipples hardened in response. Her insides were a mess; Nikita was a molten pool of heightened nerves as she suddenly felt the touch of his lips. Michael kissed her face, her jaw; his lips ran around her earlobes then down the column of her slender neck placing little nips to her sensitised flesh. His lips burned with heated passion and desire on her skin and her toes curled in response as her body succumbed to his touch. Michael felt Nikita�s ragged breathing when his hands began exploring her ribcage through the soft material of his shirt. Her lips parted on a stifled gasp and she reached up and back for him wanting to feel him nearer. Her fingertips found his forearms and she slid them slowly up to Michael�s shoulders in an effort to feel him closer.

�Mmmmm!� she whispered raggedly.

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Play on text from � ITLG

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