tell me you love me

Authors note : second fic, read + REVIEW!!


Angel woke up to the pitter patter of rain hitting the window of the midnight sky. she had been in a cold sleep for nearly six hours now, not normal for such an active woman like her. But after a night of hard passion, her fragile yet sensual body went down like a deer. She shifted her body over to the oppisite side of the bed and ran her hand across it, stone cold, Damien must\'ve woken up nearly three hours ago, this wasn\'t unexpected for Angel. Almost everytime she woke up he wouldn\'t be there next to her, he\'d either be outside having a smoke or at the local bar, but either way he wouldn\'t be there, holding her, caressing her, or telling her he loved her, that was their relationship, just sex, no love without lust. So why was she still with him? She knew he loved her, she just rarly heard him say it, but he did love her. \"finally your up.\" she heard a voice call out from the right side of the room, it was obviously Damien. \"Damien? where are you I can\'t see you.\" it wasn\'t completly pitch black in the room but then again she had just woken up and could only see a red dot from the tip of Damiens cigeratte. She got up from the bed and slowly walked toward the light switch, sticking her hands out infront of her so she wouldn\'t hit the dresser. Damien thought it was cute at how helpless she looked stumbling around in the darkness like a wounded animal. She finally felt the light switch and flicked it on in a hurry, she glanced over at Damien and saw him chuckling while rocking back in her grandmothers rocking chair. \"How long have you been there?\" \"Since after you feel asleep.\" he pulled the cigeratte from his mouth and crushed it in the ash tray on the dresser \"Really?\" she walked over to him and sat on his lap, pulling his face in for a kiss. \"I like watching you sleep.\" he slipped his tongue in her mouth as he worked his hands up the back of her night gown. \"You could\'ve stayed in bed,\" she moved her mouth down from his lips to his neck, kissing and nibbling at it. \"There\'s a better view.\" She said nuzzling his neck. \"Don\'t like smoking in bed, and I know you hate the smell.\" She sank her teeth into the sensitive skin of his neck, leaving a little red bite mark \"Ah babe, not so hard.\" Angel racked her tongue over the bite mark then moved herself down to the floor and began unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his masculine chest. \"Do you love me?\" Damien looked down at her in confusion \"You know I love you.\" she sat up from the floor and sat back on his lap. \" I never hear you say it.\" \"what?\" he pulled her body closer to her chest. \"I tell you I love you like every fuckin day.\" \"How do I know you mean it?\" He just stared at her, if she didn\'t know that he loved her, they had nothing. \"If I didn\'t, would you still be here?\" He gentle kissed her forehead, the her lips, and then her neck. \"I love you.\" she put a finger over his lips, she wasn\'t gonna believe him just from a few simple words,no, he had to show her. \"Don\'t tell me, show me.\" He obliged her and scooped her up in his arms and carried her over to the bed like he always did, except this time he didn\'t throw her on the bed and start fucking her sensless, for what was left of the night , it was going to be about her, no lust, just love. He set her down on the bed, only leaving her side to undress himself and gaze at the full figure of her body. He loved how her long slender body complimented her light brown skin tone, and how her long black hair draped over her breasts, she was beatiful, she was his, and he was gonna prove that to her in anyway possiable. He hovered his naked body over her still fully clothed one. He pressed his mouth against hers as he began to remove her night gown, savoring every bit of beatiful passion her body possed. She shivered as gentle silk of her night gown brushed over her bare breasts causing her nipples to become as hard as stone. Damiens cock twitched in ampisitation as he watched her large breast slightly bounce at the eager breaths of his touch. He moved his mouth from hers and trailed a path feather light kisses down her neck and to her breasts, taking in her right nipple in his mouth and sucking it as if for life support. She gasped as he tenderly nibbled it while he caressed her left breast, she ruffled her hands through his hair as he continued to give his affection to her breasts. He moved his left hand down her panties and twirled his index finger in the slit of her pussy. \"ah..deeper.\" she moaned, he dug two fingers inside her wet opening and stroked it as if it was his own cock. \"mmmmm....\" she lifted her body into his fingers and moved her body in a wave like motion to stimulate his pace, she could already feel the slick moisture forming in between her legs. He slithered his way down her stomach and face forward in front of opening, sliding her panties off exposing her sickly wet opening, he kissed the outside of her clean shaven pussy and whispered to himself “Thank god you shaved today.” He made a quick smirk then sank his tongue into her folds, taking in one taste of her bodily jucie than another. She couldn’t stop shaking from the sensation his mere tongue could do to her goddess like body, She could feel the slurping of his tongue combined in moisture of her jucies “ mmmm..ah, Damien.” She couldn’t take it, he was lapping her up as if he was a cat at a saucer of milk, it was such a delicously passionate feeling, he was never this gentle when it came to eating her out, there was always bitting and roughness, no real tenderness or softness. * just like honey* he thought to himself while still muffled in her heat, he pulled her folds aside to give him better access to her clit, making her moan and squirm under his mouth. “ uhnnnn!” she gave out one final moan and squirted her jucies out into his mouth, he lapped up every last bit of her like a child eating cake mix. He crawled back up to her face, lowering his face over to her ear. “Are you convinced now?” He asked in a low tone, she nodded. “Good. But you haven’t convinced me.” Without her even answering, he flipped her over on top of him with all the masculenity he could posses. “ Really Damien?” she said smiling down at him. “Really Angel, how do I know that you love me?” “ How do you want me to convince you?” He looked back up at her while rubbing her thighs. “ I want you to ride me babe.” He said with a smirk, she crawled futher onto his chest, placing his fully erected cock to her folds, massaging against the peak of her wetness and slowly jerking it from the bottom half of his shaft. “ Don’t tease me babe.” He said gently squeezing her ass cheeks, slowly running his fingers inside of her crack. She didn’t waste any time, the sun was almost up, she slammed herself hard onto his throbbing red cock, engulfing his near massive size inside her tight opening, the feeling of have it swallowed inside her sent a pressure of shock and amazment that he didn’t cum already from the force, he wasn’t weak, but he was quick. He grabbed her thighs and forced his body weight to the motion of her own pumping, she was a vixen when she was in crontrol, she needed no support when she was working him like this, only his moans and groaning kept her at bay. “ God….fuck..harder baby Angel.” He groaned, she pumped faster and faster, breathing hard and sweating at the work of satisfying such a manly figure like his. She looked down into his grass green orbs, they reflected back at her like a stainless glass green mirror, seeing only her image in his eyes, not some other fluzy he had picked up off the streets before being with her. Just his girl, his lover, his Angel. He was near the edge when he tightened his grip on her thighs, she threw her head back and broke out in a long moan, taking his hands in with hers and forced them on the bed sheet. She was almost there, almost gone in his rapture. “ oh god Damien!” she groaned, she shook as her body let out an intense orgasm, the most powerful one she had all night. She felt his own body tense up under her as he let out his own orgasm spill out, exploding a mad rush of hot seed spill into her body, only to be silenced by lock of their bodies. Sweaty and light headed, Angel fell off of Damiens body and plopped onto the space next to him, they both lied in a complete pant filled silence, both sex spent and tired as hell. He held her sweaty body near his and kissed her lightly on the forhead. “ I love you Angel, whether your pussy is unshaven and your breast are saggin and covered in stretch marks. I love you” He whispered in her ear. “ I love you too, Damien.” She said, trying to stop a tear from rolling down her face at his sweet yet humerous jester of love. She nuzzled herself in his chest and fell asleep. “ Love you Angel.” He turned over and shut off the lamp on the night stand and joined his lover in a blissful sleep.