Into my Darkness she Came

By: Moris
folder M through R › Phantom of the Opera, The › Het
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 5
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Chapter five.

Erik was quick to return her kiss. But he still didn't let go of her wrists. In fact, his grip on her wrists tightened. She whimpered against his mouth. He was quick to take control of the kiss and kissed her harder. He pulled back and stared at her. She almost grinned.

"How long have you waited to do that?" Juliet asked him, her voice had suddenly gone very saductive and she had a very sexual look on her face. "Far too long, mon cherri." he whispered against her lips. He leaned in again and kissed her.

She moaned against his lips. She felt his hands finally release her wrists. She wrapped them around his neck. He broke the kiss to trail hungry, hard kisses along her neck. He began to bite her pulse point. She clutched his back tightly and moaned louder. 'God, please...don't let this be another dream', she thought to herself.

Then, her thoughts suddenly went to Maxim. Was this even right? Was it? She was confused. She was-NO! She had wanted this since she first kissed Erik(if you called that a kiss). Since she...oh screw it!

She grabbed onto Erik's hands and pulled off his gloves. He pulled back and looked into her eyes.

"Juliet, am I-is this what you really want?" he asked her. She chuckled a little. "When did you become so proper?" she asked him. "You weren't being so gentlemanly, and so proper a few moments ago when you biting my neck like Dracula himself, now were you?" she spoke, so saductively. Her voice fit the look on her face perfectly.

He grinned evily at her. She leaned into him again, pressing herself harder against him. She grabbed his shoulders and changed positions with him. She kissed his lips and then leading down to his neck. He groaned loudly and gripped her arms tightly. Her hands roamed over his chest and down...WHOA!

Erik nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt her hand on his hard member. His grip on her shoulders tightened to the point of bruising.

"Stop." he told her. She giggled and didn't stop touching him. "You may say stop but you don't feel like you want me to." she whispered. He titled his head to the side and looked down at her. Since when had she become so good a pleasing a man?

She must've learned a few things from the girls at the brothel before Erik rescued her.

She pushed off his jacket and he let it fall to the floor. He leaned forward and kissed her again and then lowered her to the floor, never parting from her soft wet lips.

He laid her on her back laid on top of her small body. She had stopped growing months ago. She was only 5/11 but she was still tall for her age.

He kissed her slower this time and that surprised Juliet. He seemed like he would've taken her against the wall. She guessed he was a different kind of man between the sheets(or barn floor, which ever).

She felt his hands begin to part her legs. She almost argued with that action but quickly complide. She opened her legs slowly, shaking only a little. Erik could feel her trembling and to be honest it was rather destracting.

He began to ignore it and continued kissing her. When her legs were completely parted she felt his wait settle between her.

She had kept her eyes closed through out the whole kiss. But she opened them when his lips left hers. She gasped for air. She saw him smiling lowly at her. "You are so beautiful." he whispered. She smiled at him. Her hand reached up and touched the unmasked side of his face. "You're beautiful too, Erik." she told him. He stroked her cheek.

He came down and began to kiss her slowly again. God, the burning between her legs was almost unbareble now! She couldn't wait any longer. She unbuttoned his vest and threw it to the other side of the stall. 'This is taking too damn long,' she thought. She leaned up and ripped open his shirt. She pushed him over to the side and straddled his waist, never breaking the kiss.

She pushed off the torn shirt. Her hands graised over his hard, musculer chest. Feeling his hard muscles was an even bigger turn on(for both of them).

"Juliet, you're driving me mad." he whispered. She giggled again. "I'm driving you mad? It took you three years just to get me into this position." she told him. He sighed and smiled at her. She loved it when he would smile.

She was thanking God she had changed into her red night gown, and was glad she had removed her corset. She hated those damn things.

Erik was glad too. He leaned up so their chests were nearly touching. He began to slide down the straps of the night gown. Her heart was beating fast.

Erik could see the fear in her eyes. But he couldn't wait any longer. He had craved for this moment for years. And now that it was here he wouldn't let it out of his grasp.

When the straps were completely down and her breasts were naked before him she began to shake. He leaned closer and kissed her neck. Then he began to kiss the top of her left breast. She gasped and her nails dug into his shoulders.

"Good God." she moaned. He began to kiss lower, till her hardened pink nipple was in his mouth. She moaned. Her nails digging into his shoulders was a burning pleasure.

"Oh, Erik!" she moaned.

He kissed her back up to her neck and lips. He leaned forward more and she laid back down on her back with him between her legs. He removed the rest of the night gown. All that seperated him from her was her thin, lacy black panties and his pants.

She was breathing hard. Maxim had never even touched her breast, let alone put on in his mouth. This was all very strange to her. She knew Erik had done this before though. It was nothing new to him she was quite sure of that.

His hands went to her hips and slowly began to remove her panties. Her heart was beating faster and faster.

When they were finally gone she was completely naked under him. She was afraid but she couldn't wait any longer. Her hands went to the front of his black pants and she began to unbutton them. The whole time their eyes were locked. Neither one barly blinking. This was the biggest moment in her life. And she would remember it forever. She would carry it with her forever.

Her breath caught in her chest when she felt him in her hands. It was a much different exspearince holding him with out any fabric between them.

He groaned in his throat, and his jaw clenched. She let go of him and opened her legs more for him. She knew this would hurt. A lot of the new girls she had met said that after their first time they felt like they would never walk again, or that they felt like their vagina would never feel normal again.

He unclenched his jaw. He leaned down and kissed her hard on her lips. She returned the kiss. With a slow movement she felt him enter her virgin body. She whimpered quickly and bit her tongue when she pulled back from the kiss.

"I can stop." he whispered. She shook her head. "No. Please-don't stop." she told him. He kissed her again slowly. When the tears fell from her eyes he kissed them away.

He began to move. With each little movement he went faster. Her muscles tightened around him. She felt something breaking. She felt her blood trickle down her thigh. After what seemed like an eternity she felt the pain reseading.

She felt everything melt away. Nothing really seemed to matter. Nothing at all.

She couldn't serpress her moans any longer. She moaned loudly and called out his name. "Oh-Erik...God." she moaned.

He kissed her neck again. She felt herself reaching her peak. Her climax was building up. His was too. She bit her lower lip. This was the greatest pleasure she had ever known. And she knew it was the greatest she would ever know.

With one or two more thrusts into her she screamed out his name as his hot seed sped through her womb.
"Christ-Erik that was..." she couldn't finish her sentance. Words couldn't descibe how beautiful the feeling was and wonderful the feeling of him on top of her felt. "You're so perfect, Juliet." he whisperd. He kissed her again. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he held her close to him. Their chests were pressed against each other and their hearts felt like they were moving at the same rythem. "I love you." she whispered. "I love you, Juliet." he told her.

TBC(please review. More will come)
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