fanfic_name = And Thunder Rolls

chapter = 3

author = Adam Scott

Rating = O18

Type = Alternative Universe

fanfic = A/N This chapter is a little on the graphic side. I have toned it down from some of the early versions that were released. However, IF YOU ARE UNDER AGE PLEASE MOVE ON TO THE NEXT CHAPTER. THIS IS A STRONG O18 RATING.



Chapter 3 - By Dawn's Early Light

(Rated R for Strong Sexual Content and Adult Situations)



        I awoke with a start, my heart racing and my brow covered in sweat. Sitting straight-up in bed I gaze about the room, desperately searching for some sign of familiarity. As my eyes finally begin to focus in the dim light I spy the slim and athletic figure of Lisa lying next to me, her bare body covered by only the sheet. She is on her side, facing me, her hair spread out across the pillows and sleeping peacefully, unaware of my sudden movements. I turn towards her and reach out to stroke her soft, light brown hair, just to ensure she is really there. She stirs with my touch and instinctively grabs my hand. She clasps it to her chest, hugging my arm and hand as if she was embracing me. I lie down again just to watch her sleep and remind myself that this is real. She then turns to face the opposite direction, still holding my hand close to her chest, pulling me closer to her. I decided to snuggle in close, and snake my right arm under and around her and draw her body in tight to mine. I bury my face in the back of her neck, breathing in her scent and allowing her hair to cover my face. There, in the comfort and security of our embrace, listening to and feeling her every breath, the demon that has haunted my dreams for so long, is chased away. My mind fills with a peace that I have seldom known, a peace that I have only felt when I am with her.



        I close my eyes, sinking into the warmth of my bride. The gentle, sweet smell of her perfume rising from the soft flesh of her neck fills my nostrils. I begin to kiss her behind the ear and nibble upon her neck. Lisa reacts to my affections and arches her back, giving me greater access to the soft and sensitive nape of her neck. She moans softly, I feel the muscles of her body tense as she begins to return my affection with gentle kisses upon my ear. Her breathing becomes more erratic and intense. I continue to kiss her gently upon the soft flesh beneath and behind her jaw. Finally, the passion welling inside her grows beyond control and she flips over and throws herself on top of me. She stares at me intently, her eyes burning with the intensity of an emerald fire. "How did you know I wanted a wake up call" she says with a smirk as she sits up upon my waist, and throws the covers from the bed. Even in the faint light of our bedroom, the defined lines of her well toned, athletic body and the supple form of her breasts are a sight to behold. She returns to my lips and kisses me passionately, her desire consuming me. I return her kiss with the same intense passion and wrap my arms around her. Our bodies meld into one rhythm, our souls becoming one and rejoice at the joining. Shortly I feel her body tense as she releases a guttural moan that seems to reach from the very depths of her soul. She collapses onto me, her flame of passion dimmed but never extinguished. A quiet but joyful "I love you" is whispered in my ear. I hold her tight and revel in her warmth and passion.



        After several moments of restful bliss between us, she saddles over to my side and lays her head close to mine, her hand gently stroking my chest. I can feel her warm breath upon my neck. Then the vision of losing her grips my mind again. I close my eyes, fighting back the tears but a single drop escapes its prison and drifts down my cheek to alight onto Lisa's. "You had the dream again, didn't you?" she whispers, breaking silence. I nod my head in confirmation. She moves a little to hold me tight. Lisa knows of the fears I'm battling, she wishes that she could fight the demons for me. For now, though, her ever present strength and support is all she can give.



        I have told her every detail of my visions, even though I was reluctant at first. It was tough; I didn't want to relive the horrors. But she insisted, she said "My father always had me tell him my dreams. It always helped me, maybe it will help you". As usual, she was right. It did help to share it with someone, especially someone that you love. I have told her every time she asks since that night. She has been there for me, to listen and to hold, giving my tormented spirit a moment of peace.



        It is still early and we have a long day before us. I feel myself drifting towards sleep. Lisa's arms wrapped around me, is the comfort and security I need. She will keep them there until morning. What would I have ever done with out her? If not for one rainy night, I would have lost her. My final thought as slumber finally returns, Thank you Claudia.



State = Continuará/To Be Continue

feedback = Sí/Yes

email = jscott_73ATyahoo.com