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Michael~

I could see the surprise her her green eyes as she looked up at me. Seeing the grin that formed on her face, I knew she was pleased that I couldn't wait and had given her the ring early. Watching her run her fingers through her hair and then place her hair over her shoulders I knew she was lost in her thoughts.

Her silence didn't last long when she babbled, "Michael, I know we've always be cautious when it comes to stuff between us because we didn't want things to get out of control. I was never sure how much longer you were going to be around ,and couldn't fathom us having a...physical relationship if you were just going to leave the planet on a whim. This..." and showed me the ring on her finger. before continueing in classic Maria babble, "Shows me your commitment. That this isn't just stealing kisses in the eraser room, playing Moulder and Scully for the hell of it to you, or biding your time until something better comes along. I've always known you cared about me. Reluctant as you were to admit it. I could feel it in your gaze. I just never knew how much."

I always wondered how she could talk so much without lossing her breath. She leans forward and kisses me again before saying, "I want to spend the rest of my life with you Spaceboy." I nod my head in agreement while she sighs."I want to start my life with you right now. That is...unless your not ready." she says while trying to stop a giggle. I am about to respond when she "Oh well I guess I could try to be supportive. Although what I really want to do is say if you love me you will. That's a guys line, Michael."

She climbs out of my lap and I can tell from her face she is biting her lip to keep from laughing. I watch her walk over to the table and ask, "Are you hungry?" before she smirks at me. Getting up from the couch, I never take my eyes off her while walking over to her. Reaching her, I bring her body against mine and move my hands down her back to grip her ass. "I didn't mean that I wasn't ready"I said.

Bringing my mouth to her neck, I nibble on her rapidly beating pulse for a moment and then look up into her green eyes. "I was just saying we have all night"I said. Pressing my body into hers more, I let her feel how hard she has made me while I said, "I don't think I am hugry for food right now." Bringing my mouth to hers I gave he a passion-filled kiss until air became an issue. Looking into her eyes, I said, "I'll let you decide, do you want to eat or take this in the bedroom?"
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*Maria*

Michael’s eyes remain locked on mine as he rises in one swift movement and strolls over to me with a primal look of desire. His arms draw around and press me tightly to his hard firm body. His strong hands cascade down my back settling on my ass. Leaning into his embrace I enjoy the feel of his warm form against mine. "I didn't mean that I wasn't ready" He replies with a sultry tone. His mouth descends upon my skin leaving a trail of warm kisses along my neck.

The breath catches in my throat and my heart beats so rapidly that I fear it will pound out of my chest. He meets my gaze with a look of unadulterated passion. I’m a totally and completely in love with this man. "I was just saying we have all night" He states with a smirk that is insatiable. His body grinds into mine leaving little to no doubt of his intentions for me. "I don't think I am hungry for food right now." He purrs seductively into my ear.

His lips meet mine and the whole world fades away. We only break due to the abundant need for oxygen. Never wavering eye contact he offers, "I'll let you decide, do you want to eat or take this in the bedroom?" Licking my lips I tilt my head to the side as if contemplating my options. ”Hmmm.” Wrapping my arms around his neck I draw him closer so that my lips capture his. Moaning into his mouth I explore the lines of muscles down his forearms.

“Suddenly food is the last thing on my mind.” I admonish with a sexy wink.
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Michael~

Maria licks her lips and tilts her head to the side while pretending to think about her options. I smirk hearing her go, ”Hmmm.” before she wraps her arms around my neck and draws me close to capture my lips. She moans into my mouth as our tongues slide over eachothers and her arms move along my forearms.

Pulling away she says, “Suddenly food is the last thing on my mind.”before winking at me. I snicker before saying, "Foods not really on my mind either." I scoop her up in my arms in one swift movement making her wrap her arms around my neck as I kiss her again.

Our tongues battle while I carry her across the room heading to my bedroom. Air becomes an issue and I have to break the kiss. I break the kiss only long enough to let us both breathe in and then capture her mouth in another passion-filled kiss. Kicking the bedroom door shut, I carry her over to the bed and set her down at the foot of the bed.

Waving my hand, I light the candles that I had placed all around the room earlier. Bringing my hands to her shirt, I say, "This needs to go."
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*Maria*

Michael lets out a wicked snicker before retorting seductively, "Foods not really on my mind either." Before I can reply he scoops me up in his arms with ease as if I weigh almost nothing at all. I love the way he makes me feel safe and protected. As if I don’t have to worry about anything because he’ll take care of it. My arms wrap around his neck instinctively drawing my body closer to his. “Michael!” I squeal happily. His lips touch mine ever so gently and speech is impossible.

Electric sparks cause the breath in my throat to catch. Snuggled firmly against his chest I allow myself to be carried into the bedroom. Normally I would protest and argue of independence and equality of the sexes but I am lost in my fiancés protective embrace. Our mouths meet in a fury of passion and need for the thing that we can only find within each other. When oxygen becomes an issue we break free and stare into each others eyes. My chest rises and falls with my ragged breaths.

There’s a hunger deep within his gaze that ignites a fire deep within the core of me. He kicks the bedroom door shut in a feverent fashion that excites me. The primal drive behind his actions bring out an animalistic side of myself that I never knew existed. I need to have him. Totally. Utterly, Completely. I yearn to claim him as my own. Michael lowers me down to the ground eagerly and waves his hand through the air causing all the candles surrounding the room to burn.

His fingertips find the hem of my top and he states huskily, "This needs to go." Smirking I place my hands next to his in a teasing expression as if I‘m going to remove the article of clothing myself. However the look on his face causes me to pause. This means a lot to him. I mean a lot to him. Trust. That’s what this is about. Love. Belonging and Trust. Stopping I raise my arms over my head in an act that puts me in a rather vulnerable position.

Giving myself to him could perhaps be the most important moment in my life. It signifies the change in our relationship. We will no longer be on again off again significant others but lovers in all sense of the word. I flash him an smile which comes off more innocent then I had planned. "Take it off." I instruct my voice low and soft.
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Michael~

Maria placed her hands next to mine. I gulped for a moment thinking that she was just going to take her shirt off. Leave it to her to tease, I thought while really wanting to take the shirt off myself. She surprises me and raises her hands over her head and smiles. Her smile shows just how innocent she is.

"Take it off."she says in a low and soft voice. I nod my head and slowly move my hands to the hem of her shirt. My fingertips brush across her smooth skin before I slowly pull her shirt over her head. Dropping her shirt onto the floor, I inhale deeply while admirring the beauty in front of me. "Your so beautiful"I said. My voice was thick and husky showing just how much I desired her.

I brought my hands to the straps of her bra and slowly moved the straps down her arms. Never breaking eye contact with her, I brought my hand to the front clasp and slowly unclasped her bra. The second the clasp was undone her bra fell to the floor at her feet leaving her standing in front of me in her skirt.

My jeans became tighter as I looked at her for the first time. I slowly brought my hands to her breasts and cupped them in the palms of my hands. "I've imagined this"I said while looking into her green eyes.
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*Maria*

His dark lust filled eyes glow with a warmth that I’ve given him. I feel pleased to have given him such as special gift. Michael only shines for me. Just as no one will ever be allowed to reach me like he does. With a confident nod he begins by allowing his fingertips to dance along my shirt until they reach the hem. I take a sharp intake of breath when he brushes lightly against bare skin. Licking my lips in anticipation I wait for him to release me from the binding of my top.

He does so with an expertise that has me intrigued. The shirt is dropped and long forgotten as his gaze is locked on my chest. I should feel embarrassed or ashamed but I just can’t bring myself to be. Not when he holds so much admiration and appreciation in his look alone. Michael makes me feel precious and cherished. No one else has ever even came close to igniting those feelings for me. "Your so beautiful" He states with a raw honesty that brings joyful tears to my eyes.

His wandering hands find their way to my bra straps and slowly pushes them down. Just the feel of his hands running teasing lines over my body is almost too much for me to bare. I love this man so much. There is a tightening in my lower stomach as his gaze because intense and filled with purpose. This is it. We are crossing a boundary here. I’m ready. His fingers undo the front clasp on my bra with an easy flick of the wrist. Damn, the boy is good.

There is something very intimate about standing in front of the man you love topless. Like you have nothing left to hide. All your vulnerabilities are laid out for inspection. I don’t have time to ponder to much on our situation because he reaches out and caresses me and all thought dissipates. Skin against skin. The breath hitches in my throat and instinctively I lean into him so that he can sup me more fully. "I've imagined this" He admits with a seductive smile.

“Have you now?” I tease flirtatiously. Leaning forward to place a soft and yet meaningful kiss upon his lips I draw back and whisper huskily, “ Well, trust me the reality is just about to get so much better than the fantasy.” My hands eagerly make their way to his shirt. In one swift moment I lift it up and over his head. Now we are getting somewhere. Moving forward I place my hands on his chest mimicking his actions.

The hard muscles in his chest cause my heart to skip a beat. Biting m bottom lip I attempt in vain to keep these urges under control. I yearn to stroke his chest eagerly. To press our bodies together so I can feel bare skin against glorious bare skin. My breath is coming out in short quick pants. Just the mere sight of him is arousing. I allow a tenative hand to wander down low to trace the edges of his six pack. Chiseled and defined desn't come close to describing the perfectness that is him. The best part about it is that he's all mine. :wink:
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Michael~

“Have you now?”Maria teased before leaning forward and giving me a meaningful kiss. I was just about to deepen the kiss when she pulled back and said huskily, “ Well, trust me the reality is just about to get so much better than the fantasy.” There was no doubt in my mind that my fantasies had not compared to having her.

I inhaled deeply when I felt her hands on my shirt and lifted my arms as she removed my shirt in one swift movement. She touched my chest, her hands feeling soft and smooth against my heated skin. I watched her while trying to control myself. She bite her lip and her breathing started to come in pants. If she was breathing like this now, I wondered how I could make her pant when I was touching and kissing her every where.

I brought my hands to her mini skirt and quickly unbuttoned and then unzipped her skirt. Moving my hands to her hips, i pushed the skirt and her thong down in one swift movement. I stepped back slightly and admired her naked body before me for a moment. "You're right my fantasie didn't compare"I said in a thick and husky voice.

She was perfect. Her body curved in all the right places while her breasts were round and firm fitting into the plams of my hands almost as if my hands were meant to hold them. Her nipples were a beautiful rosy color that seemed to harden even more as I slowly admired her beauty. Her stomach and abdomen were nice and flat. For a breif moment, I imagned her with her abdomen swollen and round induldging another one of my fantasies about having a family with her.

Forcing myself to move my eyes lower, I licked my lips while admiring her blonde curls that covered her heat which I wanted desperately to fufill one of my fantasies about making her moan and scream while I tasted her with my tongue. Unable to hold back any longer, I stepped closer to her and captured her mouth in a passion-filled kiss.

While our tongues battled, I laid her back against the bed. Breaking the kiss for air, I moved my hands between her legs. Letting my fingertips touch the smooth skin of her inner thighs. Looking deep into her green eyes, I said, "I want to kiss and touch you every where."
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His strong warm hands unbutton my skirt at a rapid pace. He slows down once he reaches the zipper and our eyes meet as he slowly almost teasingly glides it down. The breath catches in my throat when in one swift movement he removes both my mini skirt and my thong. I’ve never been this exposed to a man before and I know I’m supposed to feel vulnerable ,but with Michael it’s near impossible. He gazes at me with an expression that makes me feel cherished and loved.

Appreciated as if he were admiring a work of art. His blatant desire for me is more of a aphrodisiac then I ever could have imagined. I want him now. No, it’s more than that. I need to feel him nestled deep inside of me. Marking me as his own. His gorgeous lips part and out of his mouth escapes the words that will seduce me. "You're right my fantasies didn't compare" He replies in a deep lust filled tone. His gaze roams over various parts of my body taking the details in one by one.

His hunger only seems to increase as his eyes narrow in on my throbbing center. Does he know how I ache for him? How my entire form fills as if there is a void within me that only he can fill to satisfaction? My body reacts to the simple brush of his fingertips and it thrills me to realize that he is the only man that will ever be able to cause me so much pleasure with the lightest of touches. Once he has explored my body with his eyes Michael erases the distance between us and captures my lips in a fervent battle for control over the passion that is overcoming my senses.

While we enjoy the sweet and spicy taste of one another he lies me back on the bed gently as if afraid that I will break. His tenderness is surprising but I find that Michael does something new everyday to amaze and intrigue me. He breaks the kiss so that the lack of oxygen does not become a major issue and while I’m gasping for breath he runs his hands lightly over my inner thighs and up between my legs. His delicate touch steals my breath. His fingertips lightly caress the sensitive area that calls out to him instinctively.

The love of my life stares deeply into my eyes and unabashedly states, "I want to kiss and touch you every where." I swallow harshly so I can attempt to speech. My voice comes out in just above a provocative whisper, “ Good. Then we both want the same thing.” I try for teasing but it comes off as seductive. “Don’t keep me waiting Space boy.” I almost plead needing to feel more of him. :wink:
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Michael~

I watch her swallow before she says in a provacative whisper, "Good. Then we both want the same thing.” She is trying to tease me which causes me to smirk. I grin when I hear, “Don’t keep me waiting Space boy.” Her words are more seductive and almost pleading.

I slowly spread her legs and lick my lips when she is completely exposed to me. "Perfect"I said. My voice was thick and husky showing just how much i desired her. Not wanting to keep her waiting or myself waiting I moved closer to her and brought my mouth to hers. I captured her mouth in a chaste kiss before kissing my way down her body.

Reaching her right breast, I circled the hardened peak and then moved to her left breast. I circled the hardened peak making the nub even harder. Wanting to reach my goal, I kissed my way down over her stomach, abdomen until I reached her heat. I inhaled deeply letting her scent tease my senses. Her outer lips glistened with her juices as I said, "You smell delicious and now I'm gonna find out if you taste just as delicious."

Slipping my tongue out of my mouth, I ran the tip along her outer folds slowly licking away her juices. Looking up into her green eyes, I said, "Sweet yet spicy." Not breaking eye contact, I slowly slipped my tongue inside of her heat and just as slowly ran my tongue around her inner walls. I wanted to make her moan in pleasure and squirm for more as I took my time since we had all night.
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