One shots

The Author - Part 9

"What's with you now, Gabriel? You can't seriously be mad, because I try to act as an responsible adult and not like a thoughtless teenager! It wasn't too long ago, that you were still trying to revive Emillie! You can't be seriously considering, to take the risk of me getting pregnant like this! Until a minute ago, you weren't even sure, if this was simply a one time thing or not!", Nathalie ranted at the designer.

He turned back to face her, his expression still showing his hurt feelings, and sighed:

"I am well aware of that, Nathalie! And I agree with you on everything. Just..."

"Just?", she pryed, encouragingly placing a hand on his forearm.

He inhaled deeply, then hesitantly continued:

"Just, well.....you said it in a way, that it felt to me, as if it was the worst possible thing, that could ever happen to you, so..... I felt hurt, alright? I wasn't suggesting to have a child with you right away, but...."

"B-B-But?", the assistant now stammered.

He chuckled over her shocked face and the trembling voice. Then he took her hand, which was stil on his arm into his own and intertwined their fingers.

"Well, my dear Nathalie, I would at least like to think and talk with you about things like this and a lot more in our future. As I told you, I don't want this to be a one time thing, love! I want to be with you, really be with you, not just in a sexual way, darling. I want to be your partner in everything!", he now explained very sweetly.

She couldn't reply to that right away. She just stared at him, wide eyed, her mouth agape. Eventually the young assistant could question:

"You what?"

Gabriel shook his head in disbelief. Then he crawled back to hover above her once more and hummed:

"I think, you understood me quite well, love. What I would really need to know, dear, would you like that too? Do you even want to be with me?"

Her cheeks were slowly turning scarlet red, when Nathalie wondered:

"Just to be clear, when you say be with me, what exactly do you have in mind? Like...."

He interrupted her, before she could finish her speech:

"Like you and me, sharing the same bed, the same bathroom, the same closet. Falling asleep next to each other and waking up next to each other. Simply being in a real relationship, as being in love, having the most incredible sex, we ever had, if you want to, I call Nadja Chamack and tell her to make it her top news!"

"But, why? Why all of a sudden? Because you've been mesmerized by the book I wrote? Do you really think, that's a really common ground, to built a relationship on? Just tell me, Gabriel, why now?", she almost was crying by now.

He grinned sheepishly, as he pushed himself back and sat beside her, then making her sit up too.

Taking both her hands into his own, which by now were starting to sweat from the panic, that spread throughout his body, since she seemed about to reject him and his feelings completely, if he screwed it up now, he cordially told her:

"None of those things matter. I want to be with you, because I love you, Nathalie!"

Seizing the moment, when she was simply petrified, the designer quickly cupped her face with both hands and placed his lips on hers, kissing her ever so passionately.

She instantly kissed him back, her hands went to his shoulders and she pushed him gently back onto the mattress. where she straddled him, while trembling all over, her body pressed firmly against his.

Gabriel parted their lips shortly and moaned:

"Fuck Nathalie, you're making me want you again already!"

She smirked as she beamed at him and whispered:

"So did you, when you told me, that you.....God, I love you too, Gabriel!"

And then it was the assistant, who kissed him savagely, while the designer grabbed her hips strongly, his fingers leaving red marks on her flesh, as he pulled her down on him, to rub his growing erection along her slit, quickly feeling the new wetness and groaned into her mouth, from the sensation it gave him in an instant.

Barely able to speak, Nathalie still breathed admiringly:

"Again? Who would have thought at your age!"

She didn't give him the time to say an offended response, instead she caught his lower lip with her teeth and slowly pulled back, then licked along it, before she urged her tongue into his mouth.

At the very same time, she began to grind her intimates along his throbbing and twitching erection, closing her legs so firmly, that his pelvis jolted upwards from the friction she caused by doing that, while moving so lecherously on his crotch.

"Oh God, yes!", he groaned and pulled her even tauter, now deliberately thrusting upwards to meet her soft, swollen folds, her fluids now spreading over both their intimates and after dextrously aligning his member with his hand, he thrusted into her warm cave again, feeling the woman on top of him instantaneously arch her back, taking him in completely by doing so.

"Oh fuck, this is so good!", Nathalie cried out, when she felt her little nub rub along his stomach and tried to keep him so deep inside, to intensify that sensation.

But Gabriel couldn't hold still for a second more and so he placed his palm on her mount of venus and his thumb on her clit to start rubbing little ellipses, while his not injured left hand made her move up and down on him.

She followed the directions right away, leaning back even more than she already did, so he had a better access to that little nub, he was giving her those wonderful feelings with, while she placed her hands right above his knees to hold herself up, as she began to push down on him in a quick, steady pace, until she could feel that sensation spread from her stomach into every single corner of her body, felt her inner walls tighten around his length and with a couple of uncontrollable, strong jabs of her pelvis, she found her release before him.

Yet the thought of her cumming like this, while he kept watching her face, kept thrusting into her core, made him come undone just a few seconds later and with a loud roar he emptied his fluids into her very depth once again.

When they left the little pension after a nice, delicious breakfast, they were holding hands and both beaming widely.