Post by zilah on Jan 18, 2006 18:58:55 GMT -5
This is very thrilling moment for me. I wrote my first story in english. I could never imagine I would write here someday. But anyway, here I am. I so hope you will tell me what you think about this story.
And I want to thank my exellent beta readers. They are Kaalimato, and Lex& Ash. Without you i could never do this.
There is one more thing. I can't write without LEMON. This one is not most steamy I have written. But it is still LEMON. So if you are under age, DONT READ!
So, here it goes. Enjoy,
zilah
UNFORGETTABLE
Albus' POV
I look at you over my table. Stillness is gaining my whole being when I reach your gaze. Your green orbs are sparkling at me, and the smile on your lips makes my heart to bound. I know my gaze reveals my thoughts. Your smile grows wider and you hold out your hand. You stroke my arm, and though your touch is feathery, it makes thousands of ripples run through my body.
I could drown in you forever. I never am bored of looking at you. You are so beautiful, in every ways. Your stunning appearance is only little part of you. You are beautiful; your emotions are deep like the sea, and I see how they appear in your eyes; radiating from every cell of yours. Your face is so familiar to me, but nevertheless you manage to surprise me. Your eyes are glowing brightly, revealing your every sensation to my thirsting gaze. Again and again I’m amazed at how your eyes show love, which is catches my heart on fire .
Yes, I want you in every way a man could want a woman. I want you in my arms, in my bed, in my life, by my side forever and for always. When I hear your soft voice, I feel warm waves running through my veins. The way you call my name takes my breath away . I could almost hear your voice; how it sounds when you cry my name between waves of your release. Then I always feel that I am complete. Without you I am like a lost child, without knowing what to do or where to go.
I call you my Tabby. I cannot help but smile when I see how that name still makes your cheeks redden, after all these years. Your innocent and unconscious sensuality turns my thoughts upside down. The rock of your hips when you walk in front of me makes my mouth dry. When I see your bun, revealing your beautiful neck, I feel the fiery need to press my lips on hollow of your throat, or to touch the sensitive spot behind your ear and hear a moan escape from your lips.
Your Scottish spirit is incredible. You always do everything with perfect devotion. When you smile at me, you take my breath away. When you are angry, it is best for everyone to stay away. When you call me by my full name, I know I have to run. Fast. It is my luck that you calm down as quickly as you get angry. I love our adjustments. I'm always ready to apologize, only to see you smile at me again, and to feel your arms around me.
To your students you are stern, but always fair. You are always willing to give everything you can to other people, even without their knowing. But I know that. I don't know how I have deserved your love, deserved privilege the of seeing your other faces, that incredible woman you are. I cannot answer for that question, but I enjoy every moment I can spend with you, with this loving, ardent, incredibly beautiful woman, who is another part of my soul. You are the reason I wake up every morning, I’m living and existing.
When I met you for the first time, I saw my destiny in your gaze. I was born on this earth to love you, I have known it from that very moment when you turned and looked at me. I felt my soul awakening alive and sensed that you felt the same. You and I are one. With you I am complete and alive. I could spend rest of my life like this: looking at you when you are concentrated, writing important papers while your lips form words as your quill writes them.
I wanted to hold out my hand and open your bun, which is now hiding your beautiful hair. I wanted to run my fingers through those silky locks, to press my face in their fragrant softness. I wanted to feel them against my bare chest. I can barely free myself from your intoxicating form, and I try to concentrate on my paperwork.
When I read my parchment, I notice that my thoughts of you are written in it, not that official text I tried to write . I smile. The whole Wizarding World would be flabbergasted if that parchment were public. Greatest wizard of our time, the wizardwhodefeatedGrindelwald, and so on… he is just a mortal man, just an ordinary, loving man who melts in front of his lover.
I have an idea, and I furtively reach out my wand and whisper a spell to guarantee our privacy. One demanding gaze to former headmasters and headmistresses and they silently go for a walk. When they are gone, I give my parchment to her.
“Minerva, I think you should read this.”
I manage to speak, even though my voice is breathless.
She takes the parchment and starts to read it. I feel my heart beginning to race faster when she reads further. When she is ready, she looks at me and I can see tears in her beautiful eyes. Then she smiles at me trough her tears and in those green orbs are mirrored the same love and desire which are visible in mine. We don't need any words. I walk around the table and take her in my arms. Then I carry her to our bedroom.
This time I don't use any magic. I want to take pleasure in every moment with this tingling waiting while we help remove each other’s clothes. Suddenly, I feel her hands on my bare skin and a groan escapes from my lips. My control is completely lost when I feel her bare body pressing against mine. She pushes me slightly and we fall over the bed. She takes control and starts to caress me, first bracingly light, but then more and more arousing, so delicious, as only she could. All rational thinking is gone now, and my body has its own will. Her mouth starts to explore my body and she does unbelievable things to me. I faintly hear my voice, begging for mercy. At last, when I think I’ll die from the pure pleasure, she climbs down over me. In next moment I am in her moist heat.
We are swaying in waves of passion, and I look at her flushed face. She smiles at me lovingly, and I feel her soft locks against my skin. I let my gaze wander on her beautiful form, and I enjoy that view as much as my sensual movements inside her. I reach out to caress her breasts and I hear her moan. She comes closer, allowing me better opportunity to touch her. She is so soft; her skin feels like silk under my hands. I can feel how my touch creates burning ripples through her body.
Our movements are growing more ardent, and I’m devoting myself completely to this feeling. I melt in love and the woman who rocks above me. Nobody has ever before had me so intensely. When our orgasms crash over us, we hold each other, and the world disappears in a sea of pleasure. I could stay right here forever, inside my beautiful Minerva. I feel her panting and her heartbeats under my hands, and her body is trembling against mine.
I take her my arms and we are quiet for a long time, just wanting to enjoy our intimate touch, skin against skin. At last she looks at me, smiling.
“I love you, Albus.”
“I love you too.”
My voice is husky with emotions, and I feel happy and warm inside when she snuggles back to my embrace. I'm languid, and all my troubles are gone far away. I hear her purring before I drift to sleep.
UNFORGETTABLE
Unforgettable, that’s what you are
Unforgettable though near or far
Like a song of love that clings to me
How the thought of you does things to me
Never before has someone been more
Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that’s how you’ll stay
That’s why, darling, it’s incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too
Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that’s how you’ll stay
That’s why, darling, it’s incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too
And I want to thank my exellent beta readers. They are Kaalimato, and Lex& Ash. Without you i could never do this.
There is one more thing. I can't write without LEMON. This one is not most steamy I have written. But it is still LEMON. So if you are under age, DONT READ!
So, here it goes. Enjoy,
zilah
UNFORGETTABLE
Albus' POV
I look at you over my table. Stillness is gaining my whole being when I reach your gaze. Your green orbs are sparkling at me, and the smile on your lips makes my heart to bound. I know my gaze reveals my thoughts. Your smile grows wider and you hold out your hand. You stroke my arm, and though your touch is feathery, it makes thousands of ripples run through my body.
I could drown in you forever. I never am bored of looking at you. You are so beautiful, in every ways. Your stunning appearance is only little part of you. You are beautiful; your emotions are deep like the sea, and I see how they appear in your eyes; radiating from every cell of yours. Your face is so familiar to me, but nevertheless you manage to surprise me. Your eyes are glowing brightly, revealing your every sensation to my thirsting gaze. Again and again I’m amazed at how your eyes show love, which is catches my heart on fire .
Yes, I want you in every way a man could want a woman. I want you in my arms, in my bed, in my life, by my side forever and for always. When I hear your soft voice, I feel warm waves running through my veins. The way you call my name takes my breath away . I could almost hear your voice; how it sounds when you cry my name between waves of your release. Then I always feel that I am complete. Without you I am like a lost child, without knowing what to do or where to go.
I call you my Tabby. I cannot help but smile when I see how that name still makes your cheeks redden, after all these years. Your innocent and unconscious sensuality turns my thoughts upside down. The rock of your hips when you walk in front of me makes my mouth dry. When I see your bun, revealing your beautiful neck, I feel the fiery need to press my lips on hollow of your throat, or to touch the sensitive spot behind your ear and hear a moan escape from your lips.
Your Scottish spirit is incredible. You always do everything with perfect devotion. When you smile at me, you take my breath away. When you are angry, it is best for everyone to stay away. When you call me by my full name, I know I have to run. Fast. It is my luck that you calm down as quickly as you get angry. I love our adjustments. I'm always ready to apologize, only to see you smile at me again, and to feel your arms around me.
To your students you are stern, but always fair. You are always willing to give everything you can to other people, even without their knowing. But I know that. I don't know how I have deserved your love, deserved privilege the of seeing your other faces, that incredible woman you are. I cannot answer for that question, but I enjoy every moment I can spend with you, with this loving, ardent, incredibly beautiful woman, who is another part of my soul. You are the reason I wake up every morning, I’m living and existing.
When I met you for the first time, I saw my destiny in your gaze. I was born on this earth to love you, I have known it from that very moment when you turned and looked at me. I felt my soul awakening alive and sensed that you felt the same. You and I are one. With you I am complete and alive. I could spend rest of my life like this: looking at you when you are concentrated, writing important papers while your lips form words as your quill writes them.
I wanted to hold out my hand and open your bun, which is now hiding your beautiful hair. I wanted to run my fingers through those silky locks, to press my face in their fragrant softness. I wanted to feel them against my bare chest. I can barely free myself from your intoxicating form, and I try to concentrate on my paperwork.
When I read my parchment, I notice that my thoughts of you are written in it, not that official text I tried to write . I smile. The whole Wizarding World would be flabbergasted if that parchment were public. Greatest wizard of our time, the wizardwhodefeatedGrindelwald, and so on… he is just a mortal man, just an ordinary, loving man who melts in front of his lover.
I have an idea, and I furtively reach out my wand and whisper a spell to guarantee our privacy. One demanding gaze to former headmasters and headmistresses and they silently go for a walk. When they are gone, I give my parchment to her.
“Minerva, I think you should read this.”
I manage to speak, even though my voice is breathless.
She takes the parchment and starts to read it. I feel my heart beginning to race faster when she reads further. When she is ready, she looks at me and I can see tears in her beautiful eyes. Then she smiles at me trough her tears and in those green orbs are mirrored the same love and desire which are visible in mine. We don't need any words. I walk around the table and take her in my arms. Then I carry her to our bedroom.
This time I don't use any magic. I want to take pleasure in every moment with this tingling waiting while we help remove each other’s clothes. Suddenly, I feel her hands on my bare skin and a groan escapes from my lips. My control is completely lost when I feel her bare body pressing against mine. She pushes me slightly and we fall over the bed. She takes control and starts to caress me, first bracingly light, but then more and more arousing, so delicious, as only she could. All rational thinking is gone now, and my body has its own will. Her mouth starts to explore my body and she does unbelievable things to me. I faintly hear my voice, begging for mercy. At last, when I think I’ll die from the pure pleasure, she climbs down over me. In next moment I am in her moist heat.
We are swaying in waves of passion, and I look at her flushed face. She smiles at me lovingly, and I feel her soft locks against my skin. I let my gaze wander on her beautiful form, and I enjoy that view as much as my sensual movements inside her. I reach out to caress her breasts and I hear her moan. She comes closer, allowing me better opportunity to touch her. She is so soft; her skin feels like silk under my hands. I can feel how my touch creates burning ripples through her body.
Our movements are growing more ardent, and I’m devoting myself completely to this feeling. I melt in love and the woman who rocks above me. Nobody has ever before had me so intensely. When our orgasms crash over us, we hold each other, and the world disappears in a sea of pleasure. I could stay right here forever, inside my beautiful Minerva. I feel her panting and her heartbeats under my hands, and her body is trembling against mine.
I take her my arms and we are quiet for a long time, just wanting to enjoy our intimate touch, skin against skin. At last she looks at me, smiling.
“I love you, Albus.”
“I love you too.”
My voice is husky with emotions, and I feel happy and warm inside when she snuggles back to my embrace. I'm languid, and all my troubles are gone far away. I hear her purring before I drift to sleep.
UNFORGETTABLE
Unforgettable, that’s what you are
Unforgettable though near or far
Like a song of love that clings to me
How the thought of you does things to me
Never before has someone been more
Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that’s how you’ll stay
That’s why, darling, it’s incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too
Unforgettable in every way
And forever more, that’s how you’ll stay
That’s why, darling, it’s incredible
That someone so unforgettable
Thinks that I am unforgettable too
