Bless her Heart
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M through R › Phantom of the Opera
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,619
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own The Phantom of the Opera movie(s), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter two: No letter, just...
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Phantom of Andrew Loyd Webber or Gaston Leroux.
Six weeks of those perfect sweet mint scented letters. They were beginning to drive him mad. He was happy everytime he got one. Everytime he got one who would find out new things that he himself didn't even know what happened.
(ErikPOV).
Newest performance of the month. After the show I walked down to the stage. I was excited to hear about what else had been going on with Chya. I learned so much from her. She told me about her family and how they sent her away. She said she'd have rather stayed in Japan with her family then come here. But then she'd say then she'd never would've met me.
She even once told she was thinking of killing herself. She said that I helped her not to do so. She was a troubled girl. And I wanted to help her. And yet, I found myself feeling something I hadn't felt before. I didn't just want to help her, I wanted her.
She was a beautiful girl. Her long black hair was alway straight, or in a long braid. She always had the perfect posture. She had the perfect body. Long legs, a thin well built body, long arms. Her skin was pale, but beautiful.
As I reached the stage I went behind the curtain. But, to my surprise there wasn't a letter, just..."Erik." I heard my name be spoken by the one person I'd been wanting to hear it be said from. I grinned and turned around to see Chya standing there.
She smiled brightly at me and walked forward. "I wanted to see you." she said. She hung her head, she must've felt ashamed. But why? I was happy to finally talk to her. I walked forward and touched her chin and made her look at me.
Those perfect dark eyes were so enchanting. I almost got lost in them for a moment. "Erik..." she whispered my mine. I came undone at that moment and before I knew it her lips were crushed against my own.
She nearly bit my lips off when I didn't open my mouth right away. Since I wanted to keep my lips I opened my mouth.
Her hot, warm, wet tongue tasted of mint. I gathered her in my arms. She broke the kiss and began to kiss down my jaw to my neck and bit my pulse point.
(Chya POV).
He was a great kisser! His mouth tasted so good. I knew he could taste the mint on my tongue. My hands traveled down his chest and I felt the hard, strong muscles under his coat. He was so handsome, on the side I could see.
I didn't care what he looked like, but I wasn't about to let this perfect moment get away by taking off his mask.
I couldn't surpress my moan any longer. When I let it out I heard him growl in his throat. He kissed me hard on my mouth. His tongue slid between my lips.
They kissed for what seemed like an eternity, feeling each others' most sensative spots. They finally broke apart when they heard aprouching foot steps. "I must go." Chya whispered to him. "I'll meet you tomorrow night after the show, here same time." she whispered. He shook his head. She kissed him one last time before disapearing into the darkness.
He sighed deeply. He'd be tasting her mint taste in his mouth all night. And he didn't have a problem with that.
Chya ran into the girls dormatorys and crawled into bed. She laid there on her bed starring at the ceiling, thinking of nothing but Erik. The kisses they shared, the touches...GOD! It was so beautiful. She couldn't wait till she saw him next. Next time she saw him, they would be together as one.
Six weeks of those perfect sweet mint scented letters. They were beginning to drive him mad. He was happy everytime he got one. Everytime he got one who would find out new things that he himself didn't even know what happened.
(ErikPOV).
Newest performance of the month. After the show I walked down to the stage. I was excited to hear about what else had been going on with Chya. I learned so much from her. She told me about her family and how they sent her away. She said she'd have rather stayed in Japan with her family then come here. But then she'd say then she'd never would've met me.
She even once told she was thinking of killing herself. She said that I helped her not to do so. She was a troubled girl. And I wanted to help her. And yet, I found myself feeling something I hadn't felt before. I didn't just want to help her, I wanted her.
She was a beautiful girl. Her long black hair was alway straight, or in a long braid. She always had the perfect posture. She had the perfect body. Long legs, a thin well built body, long arms. Her skin was pale, but beautiful.
As I reached the stage I went behind the curtain. But, to my surprise there wasn't a letter, just..."Erik." I heard my name be spoken by the one person I'd been wanting to hear it be said from. I grinned and turned around to see Chya standing there.
She smiled brightly at me and walked forward. "I wanted to see you." she said. She hung her head, she must've felt ashamed. But why? I was happy to finally talk to her. I walked forward and touched her chin and made her look at me.
Those perfect dark eyes were so enchanting. I almost got lost in them for a moment. "Erik..." she whispered my mine. I came undone at that moment and before I knew it her lips were crushed against my own.
She nearly bit my lips off when I didn't open my mouth right away. Since I wanted to keep my lips I opened my mouth.
Her hot, warm, wet tongue tasted of mint. I gathered her in my arms. She broke the kiss and began to kiss down my jaw to my neck and bit my pulse point.
(Chya POV).
He was a great kisser! His mouth tasted so good. I knew he could taste the mint on my tongue. My hands traveled down his chest and I felt the hard, strong muscles under his coat. He was so handsome, on the side I could see.
I didn't care what he looked like, but I wasn't about to let this perfect moment get away by taking off his mask.
I couldn't surpress my moan any longer. When I let it out I heard him growl in his throat. He kissed me hard on my mouth. His tongue slid between my lips.
They kissed for what seemed like an eternity, feeling each others' most sensative spots. They finally broke apart when they heard aprouching foot steps. "I must go." Chya whispered to him. "I'll meet you tomorrow night after the show, here same time." she whispered. He shook his head. She kissed him one last time before disapearing into the darkness.
He sighed deeply. He'd be tasting her mint taste in his mouth all night. And he didn't have a problem with that.
Chya ran into the girls dormatorys and crawled into bed. She laid there on her bed starring at the ceiling, thinking of nothing but Erik. The kisses they shared, the touches...GOD! It was so beautiful. She couldn't wait till she saw him next. Next time she saw him, they would be together as one.