Musketeer Immortal (closed)

She was losing herself in the feel of his affection touch and warmth of his embrace. The kiss breaking just long enough for them to catch a breath then back into another tender loving kiss with the growing passions.
 
His hands slowly slid under her top, slowly running over the soft skin of her lower back, slowly moving upwards. Their tongues rubbed together, as their lips pressed firmly together in each deep kiss.
 
A soft gasp as her hand moved to trace over his chest. She wanted to be closer as she pressed a little more into the kiss her tongue caressing dancing with his.
 
His hands slowly traced the curves of her back, his fingers gently caressing her soft skin as their kisses became more sensual, their tongues exploring and caressing. He longed to feel her touch without the clothes, but knew he had to give her time, have her explore this in her own way.
 
She continued caressing him till slowly her fingers played with the buttons If his shirt. She was feeling safe in such a situation for the first time in a long time as she slowly became more bold in her own caresses and affection.
 
He smiled at her as her fingers toyed with the buttons on his shirt, his fingers slowly moved over her waist and sides under her top as he leaned in to kiss her.
 
She slowly began to open the buttons her eyes moving to stare into his unsure.
 
"Go ahead."

He spoke softly, letting her know that she was doing just fine, his own hand slid from under her top as he leaned back slightly to give her more room to work with.
 
She smiled a little and opened the buttons still watching his eyes. She bit firm at her lip against memories as she tried to also smile at the same time
 
He watched her, smiling at her as she struggled with some buttons, while others came away. Shivering slightly when her soft hands touched his skin, sending small electric sparks through his body.
 
Touching his chest she was so confused and safe and happy even a little scared. Leaning in to kiss him softly.
 
Her soft touch sent shivers through his chest and body. The conflict in her eyes told him all that he had to know and when she leaned closer, he met her lips with his own, kissing her gently, his hands resting on her waist.
 
Pressing closer she is whimpered knowing she was truly safe with him. Her hands on his chest slowly moving to wrap her arms around his neck
 
Almost by their own accord, his hands moved to the buttons of her top, slowly undoing them as they kissed, his hands touching her soft skin underneath the cloth of her top.
 
A whimper feeling him touch her under her clothes. Her hands traced his chest and up to his cheek as they kissed. She pressed more into the kiss. This was all so overwhelming and wonderful at the same time.
 
His hands stopped just short of her breasts, sliding his hands under her top and over her sides to her back. His hands ran slowly down her back and back up again as they kissed deeply.
 
Once the kiss broke she smiled to him with only one word.

Yes
 
He took her word and her smile as confirmation to the unspoken questions. As his shirt was basically already undone, he shrugged it off and tossed it aside, his hands undid the last of her buttons and he slipped her top free of her and dropped it to the side of the bed.
 
She did not try to hide any of her past harm as she moved to stand there by him. She knew she was safe and she knew that the cause of those scars was gone forever. She smiled to him holding out her hands
 
He looked up at her and took her hands, squeezing them gently as he stood up from the bed, moving closer to kiss her once more, his attention not on the marks of her past, but on her.
 
Pressing into the kiss her arms around his waist tracing along the waistband of his pants.
 
His hands slowly stroked over her back, enjoying the press of her warm body against him and the soft skin under his hands and pressing against his naked upper body.
 
They were taking things slow and she liked this as her hands barely slid just under the waist band of his pants as they held each other and kissed. She was not fully sure what to do just that she was warm safe and loved.
 
As they separated from their kiss, he softly started to kiss her neck, just under her ear. His fingers gently stroked over her neck, meeting the waistband of her skirt, gently tracing over the edge, gently he undid the button.
 
Mimicking him her hands moved to the buttons of his pants her eyes closing feeling him kissing her neck a whimper escaping her lips.
 
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