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Let Me Love You	By : Kasidy92 Category: +G through L > Legend of Dragoon Views: 2706 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Walking through the dark halls of the Queen Fury was always a challenge at night. There were few candles lining the walls, only allowing the minimum light needed to navigate. Rose breathed out quietly, enjoying the walk. She had always felt most comfortable surrounded by silent darkness, even as a child. And she had wanted nothing more than to find someone to share her darkness with. Looking at Dart's broad back, then down to their clasped hands, she felt a bit of happiness flicker within her, as naïve as it was to her.
Without a word, he led her to the end of the hall. Watching him open the cabin door, Rose couldn't help but grunt nervously. Dart immediately glanced her way, hearing her apprehension. He smiled at the unapologetic look she gave him. Without a word, he squeezed her hand firmly, pulling her into the room and shutting the door behind her.
Her hands reached cautiously for his face. She ran her fingertips across his jawline, breathing sharply as he seized her waist. This time, his lips went to her bare neck. A shiver ran down Rose's spine. The momentary calm she felt had disappeared instantly as he handled her.
“Dart,” she caught herself whispering his name. He responded by running his tongue across her cold skin. Letting out a soft moan, she dug her her nails into his shoulders. Her back against the cold wooden door, she lifted a leg around his waist. Her head fell back as he clenched her backside and picked her up off the ground.
For a long moment, he stood holding her, his face resting against the curve of her bosom. Rose's eyes fluttered shut as a hand strayed through her hair. She felt his fingertips caress her dark locks. Then came a delicate tug as his tangled hand trailed down to the curve of her back. Eyes still shut, she rested her cheek against his forehead, softening her grip on his shoulders as she felt him start moving again.
Rose couldn't remember the last time she had experienced such tenderness. Sitting her on the edge of the room's soft bed, Dart ran his hand up her bare thigh. Rose shivered at his touch; she watched silently as his hand moved for the hem of her leather shorts, then to her top. He knelt down between her legs and reached behind her back for the metal clasps that held the leather bodice together.
Another rush of apprehension struck Rose. Hearing the soft clicks of each clasp being released, she swiftly grabbed Dart's hands before he could pull her top apart.
Clearly taken aback, Dart stared at Rose curiously until he spied a growing red tint on her face and worry in her eyes. “If you don't want to go further, I won't force you,” he whispered, pulling their clasped hands to his lips to kiss her trembling fingertips.
“It's not that,” she immediately assured him. “I...” She closed her eyes. As the seconds passed, her breathing was becoming more uneven. “I'm...”
'I'm scared,' she finished in her thoughts. Breathing in, she stood up slowly, walking to the center of the room.
“I'll do it myself.”
Dart frowned slightly, standing as well. “Are you sure? I don't want you to feel like-”
“You talk too much,” she groaned, trying to mask her embarrassment as she continued where he left off. “It is no easy task, taking off this armor. You should be grateful I'm saving you the frustration.” She rolled her eyes as heard him sigh. “You don't believe me?”
“Not a bit,” he muttered. She could hear the mirth in his voice. He was teasing her again. She was ready to turn around and scold him when she heard rustling. Her face became crimson once more as her imagination ran wild with images of him undressing. Hearing a volley of loud thuds, she figured he had shed the bulk of his armor. She bent over to place her own heavy set and precious rapier on the ground. Left only in her thick violet underclothes and boots, she crossed her arms across her stomach, waiting patiently until Dart finished.
When there was silence, Rose slowly peered over her shoulder. Seeing his bare chest in the corner of her eye, she jerked her head forward once more as another wave of embarrassment overcame her. 'What the hell is wrong with me?' she cursed to herself. 'This isn't the first time I've seen a man half naked. And certainly not the first time I've been intimate with a man...” Lost in her thought, she didn't hear as Dart softly stepped closer to her. He hesitated only for a moment before placing his hands on her shoulders and startling her.
“Relax,” he whispered in her ear. “You're starting to worry me.”
“What do you expect?” she retorted quickly, turning her head away from his lips.
“I didn't expect this.” He glanced down at her chest and the arms folded across her stomach, then up at the faint bit of crimson cheek he could see. “Unless...”
“Unless what?” she rolled her eyes aloofly.
“Rose... you're a virgin?” He caught her fist just before it hit his face. He smirked at her annoyed and shocked expression. “That got you to look at me.”
“You're testing my patience,” she seethed.
“Honestly, Rose, so are you.” Before she could snap back, he grabbed her waist and pulled her into an embrace. Rose froze as she met his bare chest. Again, she felt his pounding heartbeat. She shuddered as he ran a hand up her undershirt. “I can't tell if you actually want to be here with me-”
“Idiot,” she sighed haughtily, burying her face in his chest. Delicately, she slid her hands up his abdomen. 'Do I have to spell it out for this idiot?' she reeled in her thoughts. 'Of course I want to be here! I wouldn't have followed you here if I didn't want to be here! You're an idiot if you think otherwise...' Opening her eyes, she breathed in his heavy scent. '… why don't you get it? I'm nervous... I haven't been in love in eleven thousand years. I've not been held like this in ages...' Feeling her eyes moisten, she closed them once more, pressing herself harder against his body. '… this wasn't supposed to happen. You weren't supposed to fall in love with me. We shouldn't be standing together like this...'
“Rose?” she heard Dart question, no doubt feeling the wet spot her tears were producing on his chest. Gently grabbing her chin, he brought her face up. They were frozen for many seconds, staring into each others eyes, before Rose sighed in defeat.
Slipping her hands up his chest and around his neck, she stretched on her toes and brought her lips upon his. Her eyes fluttered shut in an instant. Running a hand through his hair, she breathed through her nose as she felt his arms wrap around her back.
“Dart,” she managed to whispered into the increasingly passionate kiss. Once more, Dart picked her up, this time sweeping her off her feet and into his arms. In a few large strides, the two were near the bed. As gentle as before, he laid her down in the middle of the bed.
“Dart, before we do this...” Rose continued. She watched as he lifted each of her legs and slipped off her boots. “...I want you to be aware of something.”
Kicking off his own boots, Dart nodded before crawling over her body. “Yes, Rose?” he responded quietly. She waited as he slid a delicate hand through her hair, clearing her throat when his hand rested on her shoulder.
“My body... it's not the most attractive.”
“Uh huh.” He leaned over to plant a kiss on her pale neck. “And you think this why?”
“I know it isn't,” she quickly retorted, closing her eyes as his lips trailed down to collar bone. “I have too many scars to count, and my skin is rougher than most men even. Don't expect a beautiful sight.”
“Right, right,” he sighed. “Still trying to make an excuse not to sleep with me, huh?”
“No, you idiot!” she sat upright. “It's not -” She was cut off as he moved in and kissed her. She was stiff as he moved on his knees, pulling himself closer to her. He held her face in his hands as she tried to push him away, only stopping the kiss when she nibbled at his lip.
“Joking again, Rose,” he muttered. He let out a frustrated sigh as her head fell in shame. “Look at me, Rose.”
Reluctantly, she looked up, revealing her pained expression. She knew what she was doing was ruining her chances with him. As easy going as he was, even Dart had his limits. 'If you're going to do this, you need to stop being so damn nervous,' she scolded herself. 'Just shut up and let him...' She trailed off as she notice his hands moving for the hem of her undershirt. Closing her eyes, she braced herself for his reaction, lifting her arms as he pulled it over her head.
“I love you, Rose.”
Her eyes were open in an instant.
“I love you so much, Rose. It's almost painful.” He peered at her bare chest. Cautiously, he reached out to cup her right breast. “This body of yours. It's a part of the you that I love.” He slid his other hand into her thick black hair. “Just like this hair.” Leaning forward, he pressed his forehead against hers and smiled. “Just like those beautiful eyes.” He sneaked another quick peck before pulling away again. “No matter what you say, I'm in love with you. With all that you are.” He slid both hands down her body until they rested on her hips. “So, you never did give me a clear answer... will you let me love -” He stopped abruptly as he viewed Rose's expression.
“You really are an idiot, Dart,” she whispered, smiling softly despite the few tears running down her cheeks. “If it were that simple, we wouldn't even be having this conversation.” She paused, letting out a small giggle. “That little monologue of yours was so cheesy.” She breathed out in relief as she heard him chuckle, quickly wiping the stray tears. “You're hardly a man of words, Dart.”
“You're right,” he chuckled. “We all can't have a silver tongue like you.” As if touching the most precious thing in the world, he gently pushed her down into the bed. “So will you let me communicate these words the best way I know?”
Rose glanced at his body for the first time in minutes. Her eyes scanned his chest, glazing over his sturdy build. Just like her own body, he was covered in scars, some small, others more glaring. It was a comfort to her, and she immediately felt the urge to touch them. Dart acted first, grabbing her right hand and placing it in the middle of his chest. She slid her fingertips across his defined muscles, across every crevice and curve she could find. Reaching his abdomen, she started to feel her face become flustered. As she debated whether her hand should travel further down, Dart surprised her by lowering himself upon her. He rested his face in the valley between her breasts, his long bangs tickling her skin. She was about to let out a small laugh in response when he released his tongue upon her; instead, she moaned quietly as he dampened her skin.
Hungrily, he claimed her right breast, running his lips across the soft mound until he met her taut nipple. Hearing Rose's sharp gasp, he licked the small bud once. The brief, wet feeling was maddening. Shifting her hands to his hair, she tugged the length of his hair, requesting for him to continue. He obliged, practically engulfing her breast. With every nibble, every suckle, Rose let out a soft moan. Her grip on his hair became tighter as he wagged his tongue upon her sensitive nipple. Glancing up momentarily, he gazed at her lustfully, switching to her neglected breast to give it the same treatment.
Rose felt her head spin as he worked on her breast. She let out a high pitched gasp as he suckled her passionately. Her hands fell from his hair, laying over her head on the bed's pillow. Letting her eyes flutter shut, she arched her back, pushing her breasts into his face as much as she could. Dart felt her movement, looking at her once more. The lustful expression on the usually pained or stoic face of hers only inflamed him further. Finally leaving her breasts, he crept down the bed slowly, planting kisses on her body along the way. Reaching his destination between her legs, he fingered the hem of her panty, running his fingertips along the top, then trailing down between her legs. He paused and smirked, as if waiting for permission
“Go ahead,” Rose let out a throaty whisper. He slipped a digit underneath the cloth. Breathing in slowly, he pressed the tip of his finger along her wet slit. He didn't stay long, moving his hand along her thigh and shifting backwards a bit on his knees. With his other hand, he grasped the top of the garment, nearly ripping it as he slid it down her legs. As it reached her knees, he started to move once more, only to be stopped by a soft grunt. Looking back at Rose, he was still as she shifted onto her elbows. She tossed her head slightly, beckoning him to come forward. Dart bit his lower lip, interested in what she was planning.
As he began to crawl forward, she quickly lifted her legs in the air, scooting forward a bit so her legs hung over Dart's shoulders. She locked her thighs around his head, laying back down. Kicking her panty off her legs, she raised a brow at her shocked companion.
“...Damn,” he whispered.
“What? Hoping I was going to stay meek the whole night?” she smirked.
“Not hoping, but...” He stared at the view before him. Whatever he was about to say, Rose would never know; in a couple swift movements, he broke free of her thigh's grasp and lunged forward. His lips landed forcefully upon hers. Wrapping his arms around her arched back, he lifted her torso from the bed. Rose gripped his shoulders, matching his passion. She slipped out her tongue, shivering in delight as she tasted his lips. Dart soon followed, letting their mouths struggle for dominance.
As they kissed, Rose found her hands traveling down the familiar path of his body, down his chest, across his abs, stopping as she met the top of his trousers. She hesitated for only a second, her hand continuing its journey. She heard Dart moan slightly as her fingertips brushed across his erection. It wasn't long before he ruefully unhanded Rose to push off his remaining garments.
Watching as he undressed, Rose felt her heartbeat quicken. He was tantalizingly slow, or so it seemed to her. Once he was fully nude, the two paused, beholding the others body. Rose gingerly returned her hands to his body; she found her breathing quicken as she touched his erection once more. Taking the length of it in her hand, she peered up at Dart, who had begun to fondle her breast once more. Tightening her grip, she pleasured him for a moment, gasping quietly as she felt her hand moisten from a bit of release.
“Rose,” he groaned. Letting his head fall into the crook of her neck, he licked the thin layer of sweat from her skin. He kissed her neck, his lips creeping up to her ear. He slid his hands down to her hips, squeezing them gently as he positioned himself. Rose sighed contently as she felt the head of his erection tease her wet slit. She moaned quietly as he carefully slipped inside, blushing as she heard the sound of him moving against her slick opening. Arching her back with every inch, she reached for his shoulders, her nails digging into his tough skin. She closed her eyes as he filled her entirely.
Dart let out his loudest moan as her insides clenched down upon him. Moving against her tight, wet walls, he pulled away, leaving only his tip to occupy her. He propped himself on his elbows, peering at his partner's face; for many seconds, he marveled at the lustful, unblinking expression he gave her. As he repeated his descent into her, he watched as her eyes closed in ecstasy. Again, she tightened down on him as he fully immersed himself. The two let out a moan in unison. With each time he thrust into her, he quickened his movements, settling into a moderate pace. Rose's hands traveled into his messy hair. Her fingers were tangled throughout, tugging each soft lock. Opening a single eye, she watched as a small frown materialize on his brow with each thrust. Sensing her eyes, Dart moved his attention from her breasts to her face. They were locked in a gaze, neither daring to look away even as their bodies ached and contracted from their salacious dance.
“Dart,” Rose finally breathed as Dart began to pick up speed once more. Moaning out, she bucked her hips against him, eliciting a throaty gasp from her partner.
“Yes, Rose,” he managed. He snaked one arm around her arching back while the other grabbed her hip. As she bucked again, he buried his face between her breast, suckling on her taut skin.
“I... Dart, I...” She ran her nails down his back. Her pants high pitched and moans louder than ever, she bit her bottom lip. The two were nearly ramming into each other, the sound of their sex and their moaning filling the room.
“Say it, Rose,” he pleaded. He ran his tongue across her breast, up her neck and chin, landing on her lips. He ravished her mouth, forcing his tongue through her lips. When Rose finally broke free, she nearly screamed as she felt her womb starting to contract.
“Dart!” She let out a high pitched moan as she reached her peak. She panted heavily as she felt him release. Gently grabbing each side of her face, Dart stroked her damp skin, pushing aside wet strands of astrewn hair from cheeks and forehead. He struggled to stay propped on his elbows, his body shaking with hers and chest heaving violently. His eyes boring into her, he pressed his forehead against hers and closed his eyes.
“I love you, Dart.”
Opening his eyes, slowly, he watched as tears poured out from the corner of Rose's eyes.
“I... I love you, Dart.”
With the greatest care, he slid his hand across her jawline, cupping her wet cheek. Rose began to sob quietly as he gave her the weary smile she loved. Blinking, she sighed out as he delicately wiped away her tears as they fell.
“Rose,” he whispered. He kissed her forehead, slowly running his lips down the side of her face.
“Yes, Dart,” she sniffled. He claimed her lips then, giving Rose the most delicate, heartfelt, passionate kiss he could ever hope to give her.
“I love you, too.”
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