((R)) i wish for falling , aydan

[aydan]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,background-color: #272029; border: 3px solid #e1e1e1; padding: 10px; border-radius: 0px 0px 300px 300px;] A Y D A N and i will love you, until you learn... Her words were all that it took for him to completely lose himself in her. He had never expected this out of their relationship. He had never thought that this kind of union would happen again, especially since their first night had been because of drunken inhibitions. He couldn't even honestly say that he remembered what had happened between them, and when he had woken up with her in his bed, he had been royally confused. But then, so had she. And that was when the yelling started. When her eyes opened and she took in the sight of him, completely exposed, everything had gone down and it had gone down fast. And then things had only worsened when she saw the wedding band on her finger, and he saw the wedding band on his. He hadn't cared what it looked like then, hadn't even wanted them to be real. But they were and so were the marriage papers on the dresser in the hotel room. Aydan had been absolutely terrified and shocked and he didn't know how they had survived that first night together. But they had. And now they were here. Aydan couldn't be any happier. It didn't take him long after he had her admittance, her plea for him to be inside of her, to do what she most desired. He pushed forward, his hips finally meeting hers in that wonderful union. A moan escaped his lips as he filled her and he sent them crashing into hers, his mouth describing his passions and his emotions and his feelings as he kissed her hard, but sweetly at the same time. As her hands wrapped around his back, the sensual sensation of her fingers digging into his skin only served to electrify him. Gasping as he worked them both up to the release they both so desperately needed, Aydan let his hands find hers as he moved with her, feeling as if they had been together a lot longer than they had really been. Losing his thoughts as he continued loving her in the best way that he could, he heard his name leave her lips as she reached her climax, and he finished soon after her, his eyes closing and his forehead resting gently against her shoulder as he leaned against her. Pulling her into his arms, he gently removed himself and rolled easily to his side, his breath still coming fast, the sweat still glimmering on his skin as it was on hers. He didn't care. The satisfied smile that lit his lips was all the proof that she needed to see that this was exactly what he had wanted, exactly what he had needed. Looking into her beautiful, expressive eyes, he could see that she too was thrilled and satiated with what had just occurred between them. Leaning forward, his lips crested over her face, touching first her forehead, then each of her cheeks, then her nose and then finally, with a loving smile, he kissed her lips in a gentle, adoring way. "Lena.." The word was a whisper, a thank you. It was filled with hope for what they could and would become because he knew now that he didn't want any other. He couldn't be with any other. They were meant to be together and he prayed and hoped that she could see that now. He wasn't acting, he wasn't putting up a front. This was what he wanted for the rest of his life. She was what he wanted. He knew that they still had their differences to work out, and he knew that they still had a lot to learn about the other, but now they had the time and the desire to work on this relationship. Thinking about that made his heart beat increase steadily, and as they laid together, Aydan moved easily, his body stretching to reach the blankets that their actions had kicked off the bed. Covering them both, he nestled her against him again, holding her in his strong arms, letting her know that he wasn't going anywhere and he didn't want her leaving either. Gently kissing the top of her head as he settled back against his pillow, he looked down at her and softly ran a hand through her hair to push it from her face. "Will you stay with me?" The question was soft, and almost shy in a way. He didn't want her to go and that thought surprised him, but made him extremely happy. Things were going to be different. ...to love yourself. Words;; IEK Muse;; Blab, blab.. I'm sorry! Tags;; Lena Notes;; I really do like him =D

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[lena]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, border-radius: 1em; -moz-border-radius: 1em; background-image:url(http://i56.tinypic.com/2wom9du.png), width: 400px; height: 400px;] Sometimes I wish for falling, Wish for the release I’ll dance with myself, I drunk myself down, Found people to love, Left people to drown, I'm not scared to jump, I'm not scared to fall, there was nowhere to land, I wouldn't be scared at all… Their breaths were uneven, and Lena could feel her hair plastered against her forehead and cheeks. Her chest was heaving, and she tried to calm herself. But it was deemed impossible, and a smile crept onto her lips as she relaxed into the pillows beneath her. That had been everything she needed, everything she wanted, and more. It had seemed so long since she had been with him, and it was, considering the last time they had been together was the night of their original union. Her eyes trailed to her fingers, taking in the silver ring that was dangling off her finger. It represented so much more than the marriage between them now, and Lena couldn’t be happier. Something had changed, something had shifted, and she wished she knew. Perhaps it was her understanding that life often changed, that life was full of surprises, and this was one of them. This moment, captured in time, was one. Their lips met after he had placed feather light kisses across her face. She heard the passion, the heat in his words, and she gave him shy smile. ”Hi,” she responded quietly, still smiling. He reached over and draped a blanket over the two of them and before Lena could move close, his strong arms wrapped around her petite waist. They drew close together, and she turned and smiled at him, their faces only inches apart. His fingers played with her hair, and her fingers drifted down to his waist, gently drawing patterns on the soft skin. ”Of course,” she responded, their lips meeting for a brief moment. Lena sighed and gave him a small pout. ”The only problem, though, is that I’m hungry. You tired me out,” her stomach grumbled on cue and she let out a light laugh, but only rested her head on his chest in response. It had been so long since Aydan and she were able to relax together, and in this moment, she realized that there was something real between them. Withdrawing herself from his grasp, she sat up, and gave him a smile. ”I’ll be right back,” she whispered, placing a heated kiss on his lips. Quickly, before she forgot her hunger, she slid off the bed and grabbed Aydan’s discarded shirt. Buttoning it incorrectly, she gave him a flirty smile before disappearing out of the room, her bare feet making their way to the kitchen. The dinner they had made together was cold, and she blew out the candles, a real meal forgotten. Instead, Lena opened the cupboard and grabbed a bag of chips, salsa and candy before making her way towards the fridge to grab some drinks and sour cream for the chips. Without managing to drop anything, Lena padded back to the room and stood in the doorway for a moment, taking over Aydan’s body appreciatively before prancing over to the bed and plopping the food down. Quickly, she scampered to his lap and sat down, snuggling into his chest. ”I picked a variety of food because I didn’t know what you wanted and I’m always into eating chips and salsa,” with that, she opened the bag and dug a chip into the salsa, making sure none of the spices dropped onto the comforter. Once the chip was gone, she leaned over and kissed Aydan once more, before smiling when they separated. ”Am I spicy and hot now?” © melly welly from caution 2.0 | LYRICS BY FLORENCE & THE MACHINE OUTFIT: HERE | --- WORDS | NOTES: THEY GO HERE

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