*Listen to "I'd Come for You", by Nickelback. In the original story, I put the song lyrics into the text following along. But, since they're copyrighted, I felt I should remove them. But the song was definitely a part of my writing this.
I stared at the ring in my hand, not believing I'd come this far, this fast. The small diamond glistened in the sun. I'd known Rebecca for several years and at one time had actually thought that she was the one. I thought I'd be happy with her for the rest of my life. It took me some time, but I realized it was not my soul saying that. Now time has come back, full circle. I could no longer say for sure if she was or wasn't the one. She'd convinced me that she was, that there was no one that would love me more. She convinced me that we were destined for each other.
All because I pushed you away.
I remember when I first met her. My martial arts Master had recently passed away and I was distraught. The police said it was a random shooting, one of many that have plagued the city as of late. I was completely heartbroken. But the power within me, the power that he showed that existed in me and helped me control, helped me cope. I would practice my form almost endlessly, letting the power flow around and through me, feeling it surge as I moved it. The power was my life.
I had opened a tattoo parlor just a few months ago, something to have a little money coming in. I remember being behind the store practicing when she walked by and saw me. She was a teen at the time, no more than 18. She was so innocent looking and so curious about life. I felt something for her as she stood there, watching me. My movements were easy, powerful, and almost hypnotic, and they drew her to me.
*****
You were writhing below me, loving every touch, every whisper as I made love to you. You rolled us over so you were on top, looking down. Your hair cascaded into your face, partially obscuring me from your sight. You could see the rapture and desire flowing through me shine in my face. My eyes were wide, looking up at you, my pupils dilated and black. You could feel my body moving beneath you, complimenting your movements, driving up into you, wanting to feel you. My cock pulsed with life deep inside you sending shivers through your body.
You could feel the power surging around us, mingling and swirling. It bound us together closer than anyone else. It was more than sex, more than love, it was... destiny.
We clasped hands, our fingers interlacing as your hips moved forward and back, pulling me deeper into you. You felt my cock twinge, exciting you, making you smile and laugh as the pleasure swept over you again. You moved my hands to your breasts, begging me to caress and stroke them as you leaned forward, trying to push your clit into me. You could feel my hands pinch the flesh of your breasts between them, massaging them. You could feel your nipples jab into my palms and be hardened even more from it.
We were panting in synch, our bodies moving together so naturally. Your eyes met mine and our desire, our love, was instantly and intensly shared once again. We were both nearing our orgasms, the heat building up, your skin flushing. You felt it welling up from deep inside, ready to cascade over you.
A jolt woke you from your dream. 'Damn it,' you muttered. You could feel your body reacting to your dream and squeezed your thighs together to feel the pleasure once more. You were breathing hard and your nipples were hard beneath your t-shirt and bra and you vaguely wondered if anyone noticed.
It was going to be a long ride back home. But you needed to do it. You needed to find me. You needed to save me.
*****
I could see Rebecca's aura as she stood there watching me. It was so simple to read and I let my energy play with it for a moment, drawing her to me. There was something about the teen that attracted me instantly. She walk slowly, as if a little scared and excited all at once. She walked right up to me and stood in front of me. We were silently staring at each other. No words were necessary for how we felt. My energy had encased hers and was teasing her all over. She was breathing heavily, just enjoying my presence.
I held both of her hands when I asked her what her name was.
"Rebecca," she replied.
"Come with me," I told her and led her into the shop. We went into the back room where I pushed her up against the wall, our faces inches apart. My energy was teasing her body, making her so excited. Her eyes were wild with passion, not understanding the feelings that were going through her. They were so strong, stronger than anything she'd felt before. And I was so insistent on making her feel them that I didn't pay attention to my teachings.
I leaned forward and we kissed. It was a soft, slow kiss, and when we broke apart we both felt the loss of the other. I fell into her again and our kisses became more passionate. My body responded, pushing against her, wanting to feel her against me. My hands touched her in ways she'd never felt before and she became infatuated with me.
I didn't know if she was the one for me, but I had hoped so. I longed for the touch of another to help comfort me. She was incredible and I thought we could be good together. It was only a matter of time before I gave her a tattoo... before I changed her life forever.
*****
You could feel me, even at this distance. I was faint and far away, but I was still there, attached to you. You could almost see the energy cord that bound us together. You could tell that I hadn't created that cord. It had always existed. It was timeless. My tattoos and my power only enhanced it and helped our souls to see and feel it. We were destined for each other.
The bus pulled away from the terminal again and you lay back in your seat. You had hoped to fall asleep to your dream again. You wanted to pick up from where you left off. You wanted to feel me and feel the love that we shared. You closed your eyes and let your mind wander, the thumping of the road noise helping you relax.
We were driving down the coast, the ocean seemingly endless on the horizon through your window. The sun was shining down on us, warming us through the windows, but the breeze was keeping us cool. You lay your head back on the headrest and gazed out at the open water longingly. You always did love the water.
"So beautiful," you heard me mumble over the roar of the wind and turned your head to see me looking at you. You smiled, knowing I was talking about you and not the scenery. Your hand slid over and took mine and you squeezed it.
"Let's park somewhere," you suggested, smiling deviously.
I found a spot along the road and pulled over. You unfastened your seatbelt and moved over to me, your hand sliding beneath the seat, finding the seat lever and pulling it, pushing the seat back from the steering wheel. Then you unfastened my seatbelt and put your hands on my thigh.
"I've always wanted to do this," you smiled stroking me through my shorts. You leaned in and kissed me as your fingers unfastened the catch and pulled down the zipper, freeing me. Your hand pulled my growing erection free of my boxers and stroked me lovingly. I moaned into your mouth grabbing the back of your head, my fingers entwining in your hair.
