---to all of those who sent me feedback and wanted me to continue with the story, here it is, I hope you all like it and continue with the great constructive criticism.---Selene
Dawn was just around the corner and the birds started to stir. Silence had fallen over the forsaken lovers and the world seemed to stop. They were asleep; the only noise in the home was the ticking of the clock on the wall and the soft hum of the ice machine in the kitchen. Lena was the first up and she climbed out of bed. Her feet hit the carpeted floor and she stretched them slightly before walking. Christian was still sleeping and did not even notice when she got up. Lena walked over to the closet and shuffled through the clothes, yawning at some of the choices. That was when she saw it. There was a silver case at the top of the closet. It was past the shoebox, and she really would not have seen it if it were not for the sun coming through the blinds. She slowly reached for it and only after standing on her tiptoes did she finally get it. She listened for Christian, sat on the couch, and opened the case. Inside, was a gun and shiny silver bullets that were next to it. Lena thought for a second and left the case on the couch. She left the room and came back with a cloth from the bathroom and a towel wrapped around her body. She picked up the gun, wiped off her fingerprints and loaded it. Then she left the case on the couch and walked into the bedroom. She watched Christian, still asleep, with hair falling in his face slightly and the sun beaming on his chest. Christian was about to have a rude awakening. When he heard the click of the gun, he woke up and jumped at the sight of the gun in his face.
"What the hell are you doing?" he asked looking at her. She didn't say anything in response. He eyed her body and then he eyed the gun.
"Don't do it Lena." He replied seriously fearing for his life. Lena began to lower the gun when she felt a hand stretch across her stomach. The feeling sent goose bumps down her spine. She glanced over her shoulder and then felt a gun in her back.
"Do it." Antony whispered threateningly into her ear. Lena was ready to fire when she hesitated. Antony then took it upon himself to finish the job. He removed the gun from her back and shot Christian four times right in the chest.
"Aaahhhh!" Lena screamed sitting up in bed. It had been another dream. Christian was startled awake and he pushed Lena's hair back to get a look at her terrified face.
"Jeez, are you alright?" he asked rubbing her arm and pulling her into him.
"No…" Lena pushed him away and sat at the edge of the bed. Christian kept his distance for a second and then began rubbing her shoulders.
"What's wrong?" he asked kissing her shoulders.
"I have the feeling that Antony knows I haven't killed you yet." She stood up and walked into the bathroom. Christian ran his fingers through his hair and walked in after her. She was running bath water and she turned to look at him. It was midmorning and Christian looked at the clock. 10:30.
"What should we do?" he asked kneeling in front of her. She was sitting on the side of the tub. He looked at the striking difference between his white tub and her creamy ebony skin, he found himself thinking if that was how it looked when they fucked. Him being white and all.
"I don't know." She replied shaking her head. She stopped the water and unplugged the drain. She sat there for a minute thinking and running her fingers through her hair. Christian started rubbing her legs and pulled her down to him. His hands calmed her incredibly. Lena wrapped her arms around his neck and began rubbing the back of his head. Their breathing started to increase as their hands explored. He put one hand between her legs and the other on her breast as he put the nipple in his mouth. Lena's head fell back as his mouth totally enveloped her nipple. Christian sat her on his lap, his hardened penis nestled between them. Lena, biting his ear and scratching at his back ground her body against his causing him to moan loudly in response.
"Make love to me." Lena panted and Christian obeyed. He laid her on the floor and began kissing her entire body. She closed her eyes and shivered when he touched her inner thigh. Christian nestled himself between her legs and entered her slowly. After a few seconds, Lena looked into his eyes.
"I've changed my mind, FUCK ME!" Lena pushed him off her and mounted him. His grunts and groans signaled a nearing climax, but he held on. Lena could be a kitten when having sex but then she could be a tiger…she was a tiger right now. Lena started grinding faster and then she would stop, which told Christian she was about to come. As soon as the orgasm ripped through her body, he couldn't hold out any longer. Her walls gripped his cock and pretty much strangled it.
"Uh…ugn….uuhhhh!" Christian came soon after and without missing a beat he pushed Lena on her back and held her legs in his arms picking her lower body off the ground as he was on his knees.
"Come again." He said pushing into her. Lena moved her hips in circles pausing shortly, as he would hit her spot. With each push, she would push into him sending him deep. Soon, the lovemaking ended as Lena arched her back and came finally relaxing onto the floor.
Hours passed as the two of them lived what seemed to be a semi-normal life. Christian walked into the bedroom and used the phone. Lena was in the kitchen cooking chicken enchiladas. When Christian returned she asked.
"Did they believe you were sick?" she asked getting the cheese out of the fridge.
"No, my boss kind of heard us the other day, he just told me to show up tomorrow and be ready to work." He laughed in reply. Lena turned bright red.
"So, he only heard the good parts right?" she asked becoming concerned and putting the bag of cheese back on the counter.
"Yeah, he sounded supportive. He said you sounded hot." Christian picked a slice of tomato from the cutting board. Christian sat in the kitchen and watched her as she cooked dinner for them. When she placed the enchiladas into the oven, she closed the door and turned around to find Christian standing behind her. She did not say anything to him, she could tell what he wanted. He began walking towards her, forcing her to walk backwards and into the wall. When she stopped at the wall, she never stopped looking into his eyes. He began to breathe heavier and slowly began touching the baggy shirt of his that she was wearing. Every now and then, she would close her eyes and suck in her breath. Christian's hands found her erect nipples and he playfully slid his hand over them, never making contact for more than a second. Lena sighed deeply and he grabbed the bottom of the shirt and pulled her up. Bracing her body against the wall with his he reached down, and released his cock and pushed up and into her. Lena gasped at the sudden entry and let her legs dangle over his arms. He had her in the perfect position she couldn't do anything but bend to his will. He pushed further and further into her and all Lena could do was open her mouth expecting sound to come out, none never did. With each thrust, he grunted and groaned until he exploded inside of her. They rested for a moment and then he let her down. She was tiny compared to him and her head fell into his chest. He wondered if he had hurt her in anyway but she said suddenly.
"That was brilliant." Lena wiped the hair away from her face and walked into the bathroom to wash up. Christian stood at the bathroom door and watched her.
After dinner, Lena and Christian decided to sleep and in the morning, they would do something about Antony. As they got ready to go to bed, Lena became uncomfortable about getting in the bed.
"What's wrong baby?" he asked climbing in.
"It's not safe to sleep in the bed." Lena replied pulling the sheets and pillows off and placing them on the floor.
"Okay, we can sleep on the floor." Christian replied helping her make their bed. Lena, now wearing another shirt was beside him and fell asleep in his arms.
"You bitch!" Antony yelled running in with henchmen in tow. Christian and Lena were still lying on the floor. She had pulled the covers up to cover her beasts.
"Antony!" Christian yelled as Antony ran over, and grabbed Lena by the hair and pulled her towards the door.
"Kill him." Antony said as his groupies unloaded on Christian. Lena didn't watch and Antony pulled her to her feet and led her into the kitchen.
"Do you want me to fucking kill you?" he asked putting his gun back in his pants.
"What?" she replied stepping back into the fridge. Antony pulled a knife from a drawer and walked over to her.
"I specifically asked you to handle this. You didn't…you disappoint me so." He replied getting very close to her. Lena stood there starting to cry as she looked over his shoulder and saw the other men dragging Christian's bloody body out of the room.
"Christian." She sobbed almost in a whisper. When Antony saw her reaction, he thrust the knife forward and into the soft flesh of her stomach.
"AAH!" Lena screamed and sat up. She frantically felt her stomach and found it still to be solid. Christian, awake looked at her and knew it was another dream. The two of them sat silently and Lena suddenly got up.
"What are you doing?" Christian asked as she turned on the bathroom light blinding him shortly.
