iShatteredSanity: -There was no doubt that Dixie’s heart and mind was in a huge turmoil that could swallow her whole, but Demetrios was there to give her his hand to help her. He was there to help her stand back on her own two feet. His Dixie, his adorable angel with the ink feathers, he did not want her to suffer anymore. She had her whole life ahead of her, it would be a shame if the ghosts of her past haunted her for her entire life. The words he spoke, he meant every single on of them. After all Demetrios was a man who never went back on his word. As she buried her head on his chest, Demetrios moved his head a bit forward, pressing his lips on top of her head and listening to what she said.- “If you died that night, then how can I hold you in my arms today? You did not die Dixie, part of you just could not move on. But you survived that trial. You became a stronger woman.” –Demetrios said in a soft whispering tone, only for her to hear.- “But I am here for you. When you need someone to support you, I will be here. When you are found in a dark forest at nights, I will be the moon to shine and show you the way. When you are lost in the darkness, I will be the stars to help you find your way back home. Once I told you that I will be your knight in dark armor, that hasn’t changed. You are the one who makes me feel happy. The one who is my home. You are my angel, Dixie. And I love you more than anything in the whole world.” –Demetrios said again in the same whispering tone as earlier, and kissed Dixie’s forehead as he tightened his grip around her, wanting her to feel secure in his arms.-
CharlotteCarrendar:- So many tears had fallen, that her eyes were red raw, sore, and itchy. Her skin almost burning, from the wetness, as though her tears were acid, not salty. Dixie kept trying to catch her breath, her ribs sore, her heart gripped, in a vice, that squeezed it so tight. Experiencing a major panic attack, as her memories, brought her back to face the demons head on. Shaking, uncontrollably, her body trembled and quivered, like a baby bird that had fallen far from its nest. The admissions of all her dark and terrible secrets, was in fact a good thing, in hindsight. For to keep these memories locked within, she was unable to move forward. Dixie started to realize, as she was kept tight within Deme’s arms, that that night, she broke a promise, that she could never possibly keep. She didn’t end up giving herself to Travis. She remained a virgin, until that fateful night in the shower of this very garage. It was Dem, who truly made her into the woman she was now. For all Demetrios said, as he held her, it was like peeling back the inner layers, and allowing light to flood into her darkest caverns, the pits of her soul. Dixie sniffed as Demetrios said. “If you died that night, then how can I hold you in my arms today? You did not die Dixie, part of you just could not move on. But you survived that trial. You became a stronger woman.” Maybe he was right. The teenager in her heart, she died, but a lost girl searched for hope and love, and found it right here in Prague. Her body started to calm, as she listened intently to what he was trying to convey. “But I am here for you. When you need someone to support you, I will be here. When you are found in a dark forest at nights, I will be the moon to shine and show you the way. When you are lost in the darkness, I will be the stars to help you find your way back home. ” Home….Prague was home. Deme….was home. And he loved her. Finally drawing her head back, she said in a whisper. “Sign your name on my body….in ink. Draw a tattoo….of my Winged angel…You.” With pouting lips, she kissed his lips, her face still wet from the tears. <3>
iShatteredSanity: -Dixie had finally started to calm down. Was that due to her not having any more tears to shed? Was that due to Demetrios’ words? Was that due to his kiss? Could it be all of the above? Demetrios did not know, but he was grateful that his angel had begun to calm down. Feeling her soft lips press against his, Demetrios returned that soft kiss. Mmmm… How sweet her lips were. How had he missed her lips. Over the past few days, he was not able to taste her, but now he had her back in his arms. His Dixie, his angel. Using his right hand thumb, he began to wipe her tears and some of her mascara.- “If that is what you really want, then I shall. But not my name. I have a better idea. I will give you a tattoo that means a lot to me. I will give you the cross with wings, just like the one on my back. We will go in pairs. I will add my name on the bottom on yours, and your name on the bottom of mine. Let this be a sort of engagement between you and me.” –Demetrios said and pressed his lips softly against hers, waiting for her reaction and response.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – The quiet of the Garage, broken by Deme’s voice once they had shared a kiss to unify them once again. The torn, shredded pieces of paper, that were of Travis, scattered across the floor like confetti. Maybe that was what was needed. Her photographic memory had been something of a curse for her, and to finally let Travis fee from her mind, and come to realise that it is the very man whom kisses her now, whose words slowly bring her back from her torment, that he was more than deserving of her undying love. The time apart, had left her to wander, and thus try to fix up loose ends, like calling her parents. Now it was clear. She was never going back, for to go back, would be to live in the past, with those that died there. Life and the future, were with Demetrios, in Prague. She asked, if he would tattoo a winged angel upon her, with his name, for to her, he was her saviour, her guardian angel in leather. But he had a much better idea. Twin tatts, a cross with wings, like the one he bore on his back. Each would have the other’s name, as a sign that they were always to be together…..an engagement. He sealed his offer with another kiss,and she didn’t think she had more tears, and yet she found them. Not tears of sorrow, but tears of joy. “I have a place on my back, that is perfect, and I can’t think of any better way, to show my love for you, than to bear your name. I love you so much, please forgive me, if I have upset you with all this. I want to be with you…I want to be yours. I love you, Dem.” <3>
iShatteredSanity: -Well, Demetrios did think that Dixie had no more tears to shed, but he was mistaken. More tears began to flood from her beautiful eyes and rolled down on his cheeks. But the sensation was different. Those were no tears of sadness, but tears of joy. That brought a smile upon Demetrios’ face as he had his lips pressed against hers. His angel was smiling again. Despite the storm in her heart and mind, she still had the courage to smile. Demetrios also shed a few tears, not knowing that he did so, but he still did. “I have a place on my back, that is perfect, and I can’t think of any better way, to show my love for you, than to bear your name. I love you so much, please forgive me, if I have upset you with all this. I want to be with you…I want to be yours. I love you, Dem.”, were the words that Dixie spoke. Words of true love, words of perhaps submission to him, words that sent a shiver down his spine.- “Dixie, you never made me upset. I fell for you for the woman who you really are. Seeing you upset, mad, angry, depressed, sad, happy, smiling, laughing, this is all who you really are and I don’t want you to change. That was what made me fall for you in the first place. Your unique character with its ups and downs. I feel blessed to have seen you in your best and in your worst, because this way we can both share those moments and become better people and our bond will become a much stronger one. Dixie angel, I love you. I love you so much and I don’t want to lose you.” –Demetrios said and pressed his lips against hers, this time a bit harder from before, adding passion in the mix and perhaps being a bit fierce.-
CharlotteCarrendar:- The first kiss, the tears mixing in as they both had rediscovered each other. Finally found each other, the raw shells exposed. There was no longer anything between them Everything she was, everything she had, she was giving to him, even to mark her skin, with the cross, the wings. Feathered Ink. She would be his angel, as he would be hers, and together, their love would have them soar, as they made this pact, before God himself. She could have just picked up her gear, and ran off into the night, to fall victim to the whims and vices of the Devil, but instead, she chose her Deme. It was agreed, they would both belong to the other, but Dixie, she wanted him to know, that she belonged to but one man…her heart would have his name, written on it. Everyone would know…..Dixie was Deme’s woman, till death. “Dixie angel, I love you. I love you so much and I don’t want to lose you.” Dixie’s eyes so dark, and yet he could see his own reflection within them. “No other man will ever touch me, for I will sceam to them all. I am yours. Forever.” His lips pressed hard to hers, to seal this moment, and she responded, as the bird inside her, was released….free from its cage of suffering. He just freed her from herself. Dixie kissed back with equal passion and intensity, as if she never wanted to let him go. <3>
iShatteredSanity: -That kiss was more than a mere bliss. That kiss was what Demetrios needed, but Dixie needed it more. It was not just a seal of their love, but a kiss of mutual understanding. Given his own dark past, he could understand how Dixie felt. His past, huh? Perhaps soon the time to reveal his own demons from the past would come, but not until Dixie was feeling better. Back to the kiss. What started as a soft kiss soon turned into a passionate one that could make even the most well known lovers in history, like Romeo and Juliet or even Cleopatra and Marcus Antonius, feel so jealous that they could turn green with envy; and not turn into that mountain of muscle known as the Hulk. Demetrios’ hands slowly began to travel up and down on Dixie’s back, rubbing her almost bare back before they finally grabbed her shirt and he began to pull it up, breaking the kiss for only a moment so that he could easily remove it. And once the shirt would be off, he would resume the kiss, but this time a much more fierce one while at the same time his tongue would manage to slip inside her mouth, in a quest to find hers and mingle and dance.-
CharlotteCarrendar:= Dixie had always known, Demetrios was capable of such affection, he could be so gentle, but that was past, as her lips were now being taken by his, hungrily licking and taking back his woman. These kisses were not desperate, they were his way to prove, that he took ownership of her then and there. Passion ignited, like a match had lit an explosive wire, and was crackling, sparking, as it coiled, and raced, like a snake, nearing the point where it would explode. Her skin tingled, when his fingers ran up her back, to the back of her neck, pulling her into him roughly. A soft squeak came from the corner of her lips, as he then broke the kiss, and grabbed her shirt, reefing it up over her head. The fabric torn from her, for he would see his Dixie, bare, with her form in coloured ink. Her eyes stayed open wide, as he took her lips again roughly. She undid the clasp of her bra, and slipped it from her shoulders, so it would fall away. Moving quickly, like she wanted to have her ready for him to view. To feel and touch. She had never desired a man like this…ever in her life. He was a powerhouse, and capable of great love. She drew herself onto his lap, and started to grind her hips forward, as lust was swelling, bubbling, coming high up to the surface. He would have his Dixie, any way he pleased, as she offered herself to him. <3>
iShatteredSanity: -The storm of emotions from earlier had now turned into a massive storm of lust, of needing, of wanting for each other. That tension began to radiate from their bodies and fill the area. It was as if they were both creating sparks and electricity that was dispersed in the area, heating the air and turning it dangerous to the ones who could not fathom the love that Dixie and Demetrios felt for each other. And quite honestly, nobody else could come between them. Demetrios for sure would not allow that and he would silence all those who were to come between him and his angel. But he also knew that Dixie herself would not allow such thing and that she would do anything she could to prevent that from happening. And so Demetrios held Dixie’s frame with his hands, feeling her skin with his hands, grazing her soft and elegant, but also covered in ink feathers, skin of hers. Damn how much he had missed her. He needed her, he needed to find his lost sanity in her lips and in her body. As soon as Dixie got on his lap and she began to grind her hips forward, his own body reacted to her touch. The sexual tension in the air had the desired effects and Demetrios did not even bother to deny it. Breaking the kiss only momentarily, he took off his shirt so that he could feel the warmth of Dixie’s body with his own one. And once he took off his shirt, he resumed the kiss, his tongue once again slipping inside her mouth, mingling with hers and dancing in the melody of their heartbeats. Pulling Dixie’s frame closer to his, he could feel not only the warmth of her body, but also her heart beating as her small, but beautiful breasts were grazing his chest. A soft moan managed to slip from the corner of Demetrios’ lips and his hands traveled further down on her body to take a good hold of her buttcheeks over her skinny jeans.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – The warmth between them, bare skinned bodies, pressing together. It was like the friction between them was causing a growing fire, as the crutch of her jeans grew moist with the awakening lust. When he took off his shirt, she took the moment to fumble with her jean button, and then pulled down the zip, but he seized her and kssed her hungrily, his tongue taking possession of her mouth, filling it like a hentai tentacle. Dixie wanted him, so badly, she brought her hands to his shoulders and pulled back sliding off him,and turning around, slowly pulling down her jeans, so he could see the ripe peach of her ass, the thong invisible for it was cut up high. She stepped out of her jeans, but then she did something unusual, rather than turn back to face him. She stayed bent forward, and her hands gripped the table, as she spread her legs just slightly. He would have the view, he would have dreamed, as she made sure he would see her ripe cunny, now glistening. Her hair like a veil, either side of her face, and she whispered. “Do you want me?” A silly question, but she knew he would probably get a kick to take her in this manner. <3>
iShatteredSanity: -As the kiss slowly broke, Demetrios could feel Dixie’s hands on his shoulders and then sliding down as her pants slid down as well. Dixie began teasing Demetrios who leaned back on the couch, licking his lips and with his right hand began rubbing the bulge on his pants. Oh damn, she knew how to tease him; not that it was a difficult task, but anyway. He could get a nice view of both her ass and vagina at the same time. And what a view. Like a temptress, Dixie turned to look at him just like a wild cat with her hair like a veil to cover her face. Demetrios chuckled for a bit and he began to take off his shoes and pants at the same time, allowing his member to come out proud, hard and already throbbing with anticipation.- “Do you really have to ask Dixie?” –Demetrios said and moved closer to her, his member sliding up and down between her asscheeks, poking her back door a few times before his member slid down between her legs, collecting her moisture and glistening in the dimmed light of the garage.- “I don’t just want you, I need you.” –Demetrios said and kept teasing her a bit more, sliding his member not only between her mound, but also between her buttcheeks, wondering which door she wanted this time.-
