A Rose in the Rain.

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iShatteredSanity
CharlotteCarrendar

iShatteredSanity: -More and more raindrops had began to fall from the sky that suddenly had turned into a dark gray one. A storm was coming after all. A storm of emotions, feelings, thoughts. The outcome of that day: Inga at the hospital, Helena raped and Dix almost taken away. Great, fucking great. But at least one thing happened for Demetrios, he was holding Dix into his arms, keeping her safe and out of harm’s way. By now the rain had started to fall, filling the area with the sound it made upon the rain drops making contact with the ground, the metal bars of the gates and the trees and flowers, also filling the are with is unique scent. Taking a glimpse behind Dix, Demetrios looked at the water that dripped down from the roses, before looking back at Dix. He did not know how much time had passed, but he could feel that he was getting soaked, though in all honestly he did not care. Suddenly Demetrios’ cell phone buzzed while a few beeping sounds were heard; he had a message. But he did not bother to look at that. He did not want that moment to end. He felt as if he had done something really bad and sought forgiveness. Could Dix forgive him for hiding who he really was?-

CharlotteCarrendar: – Masks. We all wear them. Hiding the truth behind, often to protect those closest to us. But is hiding the truth, more of a danger? For Demetrios, it was sure he had his reasons, and they were yet to be discovered by Dixie.  The dark world behind the Death Club, was now starting to be revealed, and there had already been events happen within the last twenty four hours, that would cement the fact that the name Death Club, was indeed fitting. But for now, Dix and Demetrios stood, holding each other, as the rain fell, it was as though the heavens did weep, knowing perhaps that these two were perhaps on a collision course with death. Is death easily cheated? Surely to those that know enough, they can stay two steps ahead. Dix was unaware of Viktor. She didn’t know of the lives of Demetrios and Helena. Nor did she understand, that Helena had in fact been raped. To know, or not to know. Where to start, what to ask first? Dixie knew Demetrios from what he had showed her, but that was what he WANTED her to see. She too, saw the rose, its petals drenched in the rain drops, showing off its brilliance in color  She saw Demetrios take a look and then back at her. Together, time seemed to stand still. She could see the pain in his eyes, she could almost feel the in-trepidation  like he was holding back. Her expression? Tell me….tell me everything. But before they could say another thing, the cell phone buzzed, and she paused, before uttering. “It could be about Inga. You better take it.” <3>

iShatteredSanity: -The sound of the cellphone was the only thing that interrupted the time that they both shared, but truth to be told, his cellphone hardly ever buzzed; when it did though it was not always for good. But Dix was right, he needed to check that message. Demetrios, who was still looking at Dix, nodded slowly as he shoved his left hand inside his pocket, taking out the cell phone, unlocking it and checking the message that was sent from the clinic. Sighing deeply and tightening the grip on Dix with his other hand, Demetrios shoved the device back in his pocket, wrapping his other arm around her once more.- [Demetrios.] “Inga woke up.” –He said and made a slight pause to close his eyes.- “But she has no recollection of her 6 past years.”

CharlotteCarrendar: – Incredulous. The look upon Dixie’s face. “You’re kidding? No…you wouldn’t kid about this.”- Dixie then frowned, and thought about the ramifications of what that would mean. Six years, would set her back to….to sixteen years of age. “She would have still been a kid. What of Kraus? Oh he must be devastated, they haven’t known each other that long. She must have completely forgotten about him.”- Oh how right she was. Kraus, her job, her friends, her new body. All of it would be foreign to her. Dixie shook her head, it was just the worst thing. “They must be able to help her. The doctors there, they would have treatments, something that can help her remember.” – She let go of Demetrios, and now she was thoroughly soaked, her black tshirt with its many holes, clinging to her body, her jeans tight to her skin. She was now shivering from the cold, but had seem to have forgotten of her own needs, and was thinking of Kraus, Inga…and then she looked back at Demetrios. He suddenly became her focus. “There is nothing more we can do here. Why don’t we go home, have a bite to eat, and then, perhaps we can work out the bar shift at the club….unless you have another idea.”- she suggested, water trickling down her nose- <3>

iShatteredSanity: -Demetrios remained silent while Dix spoke. He did not want to interrupt Dix, nor he had something to say. It appeared that the whole situation was very severe and hoping was the only thing they could do. While letting her go off his arms, he nodded slowly and opened his eyes.- [Demetrios.] “I know that the doctors here are the best in the city. If there is someone who can make a miracle happen, the doctors here can make it.” –He said and looked up in the sky, at those clouds that gathered above the clinic. A few rain drops made Demetrios blink a few times as he mumbled some words that could not be understood easily.- “You cry too, huh?” –He mumbled and then looked at Dix again. As the rain water trickled down her nose, blinked once more, thinking that perhaps it was one of the most beautiful things he had seen. Swallowing hard and nodding his head, Demetrios took off his jacket, wrapping it around Dix who was soaking wet.- “You need it more than me. This will keep you warm till we go home. And I do owe you some explanations. Lets do that over some pizza.” –Demetrios said and motioned the way to his motorcycle.- “While I could get the car, I won’t leave my baby here. I simply refuse to do that.” –He said and made a pouty face like a spoiled little child, in an attempt to make Dix smile for a moment.-

CharlotteCarrendar: – Shaking slightly, Dixie finally realized she was cold, when Demetrios wrapped his jacket around her. It felt so much warmer, and a welcome relief. Reassured that Inga would have the best care possible, Dixie knew that it was best for them to get going, and head home before both of them caught a cold. But a sight that would be held in her memory forever, was how he blinked away the stray rain droplets, that fell from his hair and just above his eyes, rolling out onto his lashes. She was captivated, and when he mumbled “You cry too, huh?” Though hard to understand, she was able to read lips, and got the gist of what he had tried to say. A private moment really, but in her company spoke volumes. The idea of riding home in the rain, was not exactly thrilling, but when she saw those puppy dog eyes, those full pouting lips, she couldn’t possibly deny him. “Well, lets get your baby home then, shall we?” -She offered her hand, though it to was wet. She finally smiled, something of a blessing. A silly moment in the middle of a chaotic twenty four hours. <3>

iShatteredSanity: -Demetrios was looking at Dix with a slight smile when he heard her words.- “Lets go.” –He said and took her hand, both of them running towards the motorcycle that as already wet. Well, ok, they could wipe the water but they were already soaking wet, so it would be meaningless. Demetrios mounted the bike and immediately hit the ignition. Then, and after Dix mounted the bike as well, he shifted the gears and left the parking lot, feeling the rain drops on his skin like nails. The streets were very slippery after the rain, so he did not go very fast, he did however reach 80 kmh / 50 mph since he could have done that. Overtaking many cars that kept hitting their horns, Demetrios only flipped some of the drivers off before disappearing. The bandages on his hands were soaked up and they had turned into a rosy tone due to his wounds opening; but he did not really care about that. And finally they reached their destination, his tattoo parlor. Slowly the motorcycle entered the alley and headed back to the garage where Demetrios turned off the engine and looked at Dix.- “Hold the bike for me and bring it in.” –He said and got off the bike, unlocking the door and opening it so that Dix would bring the bike in.-

CharlotteCarrendar: – The ride home, how does one describe, riding through the rain with next to no protection. The bike’s speed, meant that the rain was hitting hard, like small pebbles, and Dixie got as close to Demetrios on the bike as she possibly could. Her arms tight around him. Blasted motorists, blaring horn blasts, lights were now like water colors  everything running, melting into one big ooze of colour. Barely able to see, she only think of the joy of getting her wet clothes off, and finding something dry to put on. It was freezing, and Dixie’s lips were starting to turn an odd shade of purple blue. The drone of the cycle, as it made it around the last turn, and then pulling up before the garage, was a true relief. Demetrios dismounted, and went to open the door, as Dixie held the bike steady, and then slowly walked it inside, till bringing it to a stop. She kicked down the kick stand and then threw her leg over, finally putting his baby to rest. “And…its so good to be home.”- she said, taking off her t shirt straight away, and then her jeans, which were a little hard to wiggle out of. Both soaked, she padded towards the bathroom, singing out over her shoulder. “Why not order a pizza, and we could have a shower…..I mean…I could have a shower….then, you….uhmm…yeah, I be in here.”-she groaned to herself for being so tongue tied, and closed the door. <3>

iShatteredSanity: -Finally, they were home. Well, not anything huge and fancy, but still a place to call home and relax after a stressful day or night. As soon as Dix walked the bike in, Demetrios closed the door and locked it before setting the alarm; after what had happened over the last few hours, he wanted to make sure that there would be some security in there. And then he looked at Dix who had already gotten rid of her clothes and was left only in her underwear. Demetrios swallowed hard and coughed softly as he stared at Dix’s body for a few moments, only to be brought back to reality when Dix spoke about ordering pizza. He nodded and took off his T-shirt which was wet as well.- “Yeah, pizza sounds amazing. You can go in first, or we can share the shower if you like.” –Demetrios said while unbuttoning his pants and kicking away his boots.- “But only if you like.” –He added while walking towards the bathroom door while at the same time taking off his pants and staying only on his socks and black boxers. But she had closed the door already, so he was not sure if she heard what he said. Shrugging his shoulders slightly he turned around and sat on the arm of the couch, looking at the garage and listening to the sound that the rain made as it fell on the garage door.-

CharlotteCarrendar: – So it was on, Demetrios was in charge of the pizza order, as Dixie turned on the hot water in the shower. The room soon filling with the rising steam, as she screamed into a towel, to let out her frustrations. Did she just ask that? Letting the towel go, she thought a moment about what he said back, and she quickly paced the room, back and forth, back and forth. “Do I let him in…do we share the soap? What if I drop the soap? Maybe he won’t respect me…..oh…uhm…think Dix. Be brave. Its Dem…Right?” -she stopped in front of the mirror and saw herself. A drowned rat looked better. “I’m wasting water…I have to decide. Oh..oh…uhm…”-she then pulled the door open slightly, and blurted. “Okay..yes, come on. Uhm..I could…scrub your back.”- she then disappeared inside the shower, lathering up her hands with the soap, as she waited for him. <3>

iShatteredSanity: -Well… That was something rather unexpected. He had asked her to share the shower, yeah, but did he really mean it? He himself was not sure, but maybe for once he needed it. Hell, he did not even know what he needed. But for Dix to actually open the door and allow him in, that was a shock. A BIG SHOCK! But still, Demetrios nodded slightly and took off his socks before pushing the door open. There he tossed the socks in the laundry box along with his boxers, staying completely naked. The only thing he had on him were his dog tags, and that was all. The steam of the hot water had filled the area and Demetrios closed the door so that the bathroom would remain warm.- “I am coming in.” –He said and walked inside the shower, sliding the door close after he entered. He had his back facing Dix but he turned his head to look at her. Those long black hair of hers glued on her pale skin with the so much ink. He looked further down to see her naked body and he licked his lips before swallowing and turning his head to look at the door again.- “I don’t think that I had said it, but, you have a really nice body.” –He said and turned around, this time facing her while the water fell on him and made his long hair fall down on his neck and glue on his slightly pale skin with the many tattoos. Of course he hoped that part of him would not do as it pleased since that could only make things a bit awkward for both of them, or…-

CharlotteCarrendar: – The water sprayed over Dixie, hard as Demetios announced he was entering the showering cubicle, and she moved back, her bare ass, pressed to the glass. The hot soapy water running down over her breasts, her ink now radiant standing out against the fine color of her skin. Her cheeks flushed red with slight embarrassment  for she was not as up front with her sexuality as say the DC girls were. She could see how he looked at her, those eyes of his hungry and he licked his lips. She was now panting, as she lathered the soap in her hands, and trying to think straight, but she was amour-ed by the sight of his naked body, how his muscles rippled when he moved, and then he faced her, and she took her soapy hands, and began to wash his chest, as the water sprayed over his shoulders, and caused her to blink furiously. Her slender digits worked in the soap, up to his shoulders and she said softly. “Turn around and I will wash your back.” <3>

iShatteredSanity: -For some unexplained reason, Demetrios’ heart began to increase its pace as Dix placed her hands on his chest. A strong and heavy beat that sent blood through his body, pumping it up. It was as if he took drugs or there was an adrenaline rush, yet the effects were different. He half closed his eyes but still looked deep into Dix’s. He was nervous, yeah, he did not deny that. But why? He had a few partners in the past, but why was he so nervous with Dix? Why was it that he could feel shivers running down his spine as Dix rubbed her hands on his chest and shoulders? Her words seemed to once again snap him out of his trance like state. But Demetrios did not turn around. He looked at Dix for a few moments before he leaned towards her, bending his knees a little bit as his face drew closer to hers, his lips only millimeters away from hers. His eyes gazing deep into hers as he tried to wrap his arms around her and press his lips against hers, to embrace her and kiss her under the shower.-

CharlotteCarrendar: – Dixie continued to massage Demetrios’s chest and shoulders, as he continued to gaze down at her. Through the tips of her fingers, she could feel the beating of his heart, as though it would beat clear out of his chest. She was nervous. She didn’t know why, maybe it was with all the stresses of the past forty eight hours. She had asked him to turn around, so that she may wash his back, but he didn’t turn. Her hands finally stopped moving, and the feeling of the water spraying, seemed to mean nothing, as she gazed up int his eyes. Then..it happened. He slowly leaned towards her, neding his knees a bit, his face just inches from hers. Dixie literally drowned in his eyes, right that very moment. She couldn’t hold back anymore. Right from the moment he had walked up to the bar, to the time she came out and found him asleep on the couch. When she tried to pull him off the russian. It was true. He did feel for her as she did for him. The soap slipped from her fingers as she wrapped her arms around his neck, and then with him drawing him into an embrace, she kissed him back. Her lips so soft on his, as she dared to taste him. <3>

iShatteredSanity: -Well… It did not go bad. Dix could easily slap him, punch him or even kick him in order to make him go away. But she did not. Instead she allowed his lips to meet hers. She allowed him to wrap his arms around her and rest his hands on her shoulder blades. She allowed him to taste her. His eyes had opened wide for only a moment, surprised by that, but soon they closed while her hands wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer to her as he also pulled her closer to him. While still awake, a few images flashed before his eyes as if he was dreaming. How he met her, the first time they had food together, the first time he brought her to his home, the first time he touched her body, and the rest of their adventures. Her smile, her giggle and her laughter. They all flashed before his eyes that slowly opened to stare deep into hers once more as he pressed his lips a bit more against hers, turning that kiss into a more passionate one. His heart was racing, and she could easily sense it since both their bodies were pressing against each other. And just like that, his hands traveled down on her buttocks, taking a good hold of them as he squeezed them a bit and lift her from the ground so that she could wrap her legs around his waist without worrying about standing on her toes so that she could reach him up there.-

CharlotteCarrendar: – The steam was now filling the cubicle, and the water continued to beat down upon them in a torrent, but it was the only place she wanted to be. Dixie had finally succumbed to the man she called her mate, and in a way that would have been portrayed in many a romantic chick flick. Well, what could happen next would be more than anything M rated, that was for sure, but from this moment, as he pressed his lips harder to hers, she gave herself over willingly, accepting his tongue into her mouth, whilst she felt his hands reach round to seize her buttocks. Up off the ground she went, her legs winding around his hips, planting her perfectly upon him. Small noises escaped the corners of her lips. Light moans, but the sounds would be lost beneath the continual spray of the water on their entwined bodies. Her soaked skin now slid along his, as she deepened the kiss, now hungry for him in ways that only could be fulfilled with them becoming one. Her slender digits, with nails began to claw on his back, and then up to his head cradling it as she tilted her head, to break the kiss, the resume with more intensity. There was no going back. She wanted him to take her, she needed him too. <3>

iShatteredSanity: -Hot steam had filled the cubicle, yeah, but that was not the only thing that filled the cubicle. If one was to look at them both, they would realize that the sensual and sexual tension in the air was very thick. As Dix was lifted from the ground, she had wrapped her legs around his waist. As Demetrios had pressed his lips some more against hers and his tongue slipped inside her mouth, she had accepted it while soft moans managed to part her lips. But she was not the only one. Demetrios himself could not hold those moans that were parting his lips with each exhale. Breathing from his nose, his breathing was short and fast as his heart was already racing. He could tell that she wanted it, but he wanted it as well. By making a few small steps, he reached the wall of the shower and he pressed her gently against it. Due to the hot steam, the glass wall was warm, so she would not shiver from the difference of temperature. And that was not all. Slowly, very slowly he bent his knees as he back slid down on the wall, until he knelled on the floor while still holding Dix into his arms. Managing to take a few deep breaths as the kiss was broken, he only kissed her back with much more passion than before, well, more fiery as well. And of course since the sensual and sexual tension had now thickened some more, of course a certain part of his body reacted accordingly by touching her soft skin of her inner left thigh.-

CharlotteCarrendar: – Dixie could feel, growing between her thighs, and tapping her like it was announcing that it wanted in. Every movement before this had been slow, gentle, as if not wanting to mess this up. They had waited this long, there was no need to rush now. The prize was in sight, and both could now reach out for what they wanted, figuratively speaking. Demetiros took her, holding her close to his body, and then pressed her against the glass. A small whimper of protest, but then that dissolved, into more audible growls of pleasure, coming from her throat. She too was breathing through her nostrils, as she didn’t wish to break the kisses, her tongue now dancing with his, brushing the inside of his cheek and across his teeth. Searching, inside his mouth as he was sure to do hers in kind. Dixie started to squirm helplessly, as he slid down onto his knees, getting a better grip upon her. Her breasts were pressed so hard against his chest, and each time she moved, her taut nipples slid roughly up and down his chest, only teasing her further. She arched her back in a cat like fashion, so that her lower body would slide easily downward, and press her waiting soft skin over the head of his engorged member. Only a bit further, if he pulled her down over it, would she finally have him deep inside her. Her breasts jutted out, the water spraying over them as she whispered his name- “Demetrios…” <3>

iShatteredSanity: -As the moments passed by, slowly as if the time itself was distorted due to the passion between Dix and Demetrios, his body was responding to each stimulation that was given by Dix. Her saliva mixing with his own inside his mouth as both their tongues had mingled and danced in a frenzy, like two lovers who finally met with each other after a long time. Her soft and elegant skin that rubbed against his with the slightest movement that was made. Her breasts that pressed against his chest and jiggled while sliding down the wall. Her nipples that poked his skin. But most of all, the look into her eyes. Those beautiful eyes of hers that he could not stop gazing. Then there was the warm water that felt like rain. And last but not least the her whisper. She had whispered his name, something that sent shivers down his spine as he pulled her a bit more down, the tip of his member sliding down to finally reach its destination, for that ship to find its port. And just like that, with only a gentle thrust, he went inside her. The tip, of course, entered first and the shaft followed. He could feel her walls clenching around it as it was entering her, but not hastily, slowly, very slowly. It was their moment, and he did not want to spoil it.- “Dixie…” –He managed to whisper as well between his moans as he was slowly entering her, and also while his eyes half closed, but never lost sight from her gaze.-

CharlotteCarrendar: – One word, two syllables. Her name, and he said it just as they closed the gap, his tip pressing inside her, her body, her ripe flower closing over it as her drew her down upon him. Dixie let out a gasp, not of shock, but more of relief. Her ribbed innards constricted, and tightened around his thickening shaft. Deeper, deeper he entered into the succulent folds, and while she creased her brow, as though straining to have him so deep, it was clear from the look in her eyes, that she craved this pain. Delicious, divine  yes…she was drowning deep into the waters of sinful pleasures. But it felt so right at the same time. Bedroom eyes, lids at half mast, wide awake but it was a dream. How could this be real? A feeling of wholeness, belonging. It was more than just a physical act. Unification on a spiritual and physical level. Words were lost to their tongues, just the whispering of names was all that was needed, as Dixie began the sensual dance of coupling, the rites of women, to please the man, how their bodies were designed, hers being a perfect fit. And so she rose up, so the length of his shaft would be allowed freedom, like she was getting away, but no sooner was he all but out of her, she lowered down again with more pressure. Practically sucking him back inside, like a sword being thrust into its sheath. Dixie let out a cry, as her nails dug into his shoulders, and when he could see her eyes now, they were filled with lust, that was no longer tame. Wild, and free, he was about to experience the woman, and her ink would bleed for him. <3>

iShatteredSanity: -There was this weird sensation as he had entered her. Ok, Demetrios had many experiences in the past with other women, but none of those matched the one that he was sharing with Dix. He could feel that there was a barrier that he had managed to penetrate, just like a seal on a fine wine. No. It couldn’t be. Demetrios eyes opened wide. The signs were there. The tightness, the ripping sensation and her moans, but more than anything that look in her eyes. No… Demetrios could not believe it. He was stunned and for a few moments he could not move at all, he merely looked at her as she had moved her body upwards, only to bring it down again. The kiss from earlier broke and he was brought back to his senses from her nails that dug into his shoulders, something that made him moan softly as he leaned closer to her ear and whispered only a few words.- “Thank you…” –And after that it was his tongue that parted his mouth to lick her earlobe before his mouth covered it. His teeth bit her earlobe softly while his lips sealed the area around it. His tongue inside his mouth was flapping against the part that was inside his mouth, following the curves of her ear lobe as his hands were squeezing her buttocks softly, supporting her in her every movement as she went up and down, his member sliding in and out of her, every thrust being a gentle one. She had given him a present, one that only a few people get, and one that is very special, so he was not going to act like a spoiled little brat and tear the packing, no; he would take his time to savor up each moment, as it should be done.-

CharlotteCarrendar: – Demetrios had probably experienced many women in his life, and there were sure to be those that knew how to touch, how to make him feel like a king in the bedroom, to make him feel he is the Master. To many, sex is just an act, a way to show power, both gain or take. In the death club, sex was a commodity, flesh bought and sold. The echos in the club would have Dixie turn cold. For she knew, she was saving herself, saving for the one that she knew….was the one. Its why she was how she acted. The joker, the child in the eyes of Demetrios. It was all an act to mask the insecure girl behind the ink of her tatts. Not till she was ready, would she willingly give her prize, her rose. When they had stood in the carpark, and she saw the roses, showered by the same rain that had drenched them, that was when she knew. Twas the sign, and now, a few hours later, Dixie was with him, giving him the one true gift, the one thing she could never give another.  When he broke the kiss, and stared into her eyes, and felt the difference between her and others he had has in the past, she nodded, yes….she had been a virgin. Dixie closed her eyes, as he leant in and whispered “Thank you” – she had to hold back a cry of joy, as she lowered upon him again, this time, her body more accepting of his size. She was so tight upon him, and this surely would stimulate him further. As he bit her earlobe, she tilted her head slightly, and then nature took over, and she began to sped up, her hips rolling, the dance getting faster. He may have gone slow, but Dixie had become like his Decati, his baby….she just revved up her engines. Now he would be the piston in her engine, driving in and out as she oiled him with her own blood and juices. <3>

iShatteredSanity: -Demetrios still could not believe what had just happened. Truth to be told, nobody had offered him such a gift before, so of course he was shocked and he could not react in the way that he would normally do. But why? Why him? That gift is not something that one gives easily, but Dix did that. Still dumbfounded and going slow as he did not wish to hurt Dix, he tugged her earlobe a bit harder and as soon as tilted her head, he let go of it only to feel her increasing the pace into a faster one. Each thrust being a bit harder and faster. Demetrios looked at her for a few moments and licked his lips before once again pressing them against hers to lock them into one deep and passionate kiss, one kiss that could make the love stories of Cleopatra and Antony, even Romeo and Juliette, to look like nothing more than just stories for children. Yes, Demetrios had finally accepted those feelings of his and he knew that he loved that girl, that free spirited girl from Australia who had appeared in his life and literally changed it. One who had seen him in the good and in the ugly and yet stayed with him. And since Dix herself had made it obvious that she wanted it a bit wilder, who was he to stop her? He himself had increased the pace of his hip movement as well. Using his arms to support her own movement and him moving in a speed as well as way to match hers, he started to thrust her each time with added force, but still not enough to hurt her, and also increasing the speed, making sure that Dix would enjoy it; after all that was his gift in response to her own.-

CharlotteCarrendar: – His face, priceless, maybe shocked she had given him this gift, and one he was not about to abuse. Demetrios used his arms to help support her movement, making sure not to push up into her overly hard, but due to him growing larger inside her, she was now feeling the pleasures, that the taut skinned shaft would bring. Her speed picked up, her rounded ass, rising and falling, as she fitted him in better, and better. Eyes narrowed as she started to concentrate, her inner muscles tightening, pulsating as she was building up to reach the peek. Higher and higher she climbed, and this was matched by the sound of her cries. Breathlessly gasping, each time he entered her all the way. Dixie was on the threshold, to experience the epitome of sex. She had played with herself before, been teased, but never had a true climax, one that she had only heard about from friends. Dixie’s breathing became laboured, snorting through her nostrils, and again another deep passionate kiss, that literally carried her to the very edge. And then she was lost, her eyes rolled back as she pulled back her head, her motions of her hips was as if she was riding a prize stallion, her beautiful ink covered body, glistening in the falling of the hot shower water. She cried…louder, and then her voice got higher as she felt her insides grip him, grip him so hard, as the pleasure meter inside her was smashed. Eyes wide, she whispered hoarsely, “Oh..myyyyy goddd”- as she was hit by an explosive orgasm, that had her shuddering and jerking upon him, her body releasing a torrent of her sexual juices, coating his thighs. <3>

iShatteredSanity: -There was it. He could feel it. Oh yes he could feel it. It was that particular pain, the sweet one, on his testicles that he got right before the pressure was finally released. And surely the whole situation called for it. The tension in the air, the gift that Dix had offered him as if it was Christmas and Santa saw that Demetrios was a ‘good’ boy, the fact that it had been some time since he last got some ‘action’, and last but not least, the fact that he was holding her in his arms and she was going to explode as well. Pressing some more into the kiss and his tongue entering her mouth in a quest to find hers, he increased the pace of his movement some more, but also the force behind each thrust. He had also realized that she was close as well, given the slight trembling of her body, her cries of pleasure and also the fact that her walls clenched so hard around his shaft, as if trying to suffocate his hard and throbbing member that was inside her. Mhm, oh yeah. He was close too, but he wanted them to finish together, like partners on a race. And as that sweet pain grew more and more intense, and her rolling her eyes back, he could not hold it anymore. After swallowing hard he let out a groan that filled the area with that bass tone of his. He rose a bit from the floor and thirsted her one more time, but this time instead of moving his hips he stayed inside her as he broke the kiss and leaned towards her, resting his head on her shoulder and whispered to her ear.- “Dix… I… I am coming too…” –He whispered to her ear, only for her to hear as a torrent of white, sticky and thick semen spurted from his member that was as deep inside her as he could put it. And so he came, with a loud groan filling the area once more as her body began shaking and jerking since Dix herself had just reached her climax. There were no words to describe how Demetrios felt, but if he could describe it using only one word, that would be ‘divine’. Holding Dix into his arms and crying tears of joy and happiness, he nuzzled her neck while his feet gave in and once again fell on his knees.-

CharlotteCarrendar: – Demetrios had held back, he tried to let her move at her own pace so as not to make it so that she would suffer great discomfort. He was gentle, a true gentleman in every sense of the word. But his body could feel what hers was doing, and so he reached a point where he must join her in this blissful moment. He was so close, the race was to be a draw, where they were both the winners, and both reap the spoils. She of course, was fast tracked, and as she hit the peak, he was right there with her. his head resting on her shoulder, and whispering, though his words broken, by the need to intake air. And so he came, and filled her, the same as she had released onto him. Their voices melded, the deep moans and the soft cries, breathless, as though they had both run the minute mile. Their soaked bodies, writhed and shook and they held onto each other, as the moment of exctasy did pass. With aftershocks, they both collapsed on the tiled floor, kissing and crying with joy. For in all the madness, the horror of the death club, the dangers of the russians, the misfortune of the Kraus and his Inga, there was to be one small victory. In the midst of adversity, love found a way, and both their hearts opened to the other. Dixie kissed away the tears that flowed down Demetrios’s cheek, holding him tight, as though she would never let him go. :: Outside, the pizza boy was sitting on his moped in the rain, holding onto the pizza hotbox and staring at his watch. <3>

iShatteredSanity: -They were moments of pure pleasure –the good kind of course–, joy, emotion outburst, but also tranquility. It was so weird that such moments came, especially after what had happened. But Demetrios was glad that for a limited time, he could escape from all of his burdens and focus on the one person he had shared all those moments earlier; Dix, his Dix. Demetrios kissed her neck a few times and cleaned her up, washing her body carefully, making sure that she was not hurt. And then, after he turned off the water, which by the way was running for some time and the bill would be a bit high but so worth it, he carried Dix outside in a way that was fitting; like a princess. He was happy to be with her and he could not hide it. He only grabbed a towel with his hand and walked outside, heading for the bed where he laid her down, slowly, with a smile on his face. That woman had given him the greatest gift a person can offer, and he was grateful for that. But of course that moment did not last for a long time since the door was knocked a few times while a voice was heard from outside.- [Pizza boy.] “Hello? Demetrios? You here?” –It was the pizza boy. Slapping his forehead, Demetrios looked at Dix with a smile on his face.- [Demetrios.] “This will only take a minute.” –He said and stormed in the bathroom, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around his waist as he ran downstairs, disarming the alarm and opening the door. The pizza boy looked at Demetrios but he did not wonder what was going on.- [Pizza boy.] “Ooops, sorry brother, I did not know that you were in the shower.” –The pizza boy said.- [Demetrios.] “Nah, it’s cool brother. Anyway, thanks for these babies. Add them in my tab, ok?” –Demetrios said and the pizza boy nodded his head, waving and leaving the premises. Demetrios closed the door and locked, arming the alarm once again and heading towards the bed where he placed the 4 boxes of pizza before planting a soft kiss on Dix’s lips.- “Bone appetite mademoiselle.” –He said and kissed her lips once more, with a bring smile on his face.-