Post by Melissa on Aug 18, 2006 16:22:35 GMT -5
Chapter 3
"What are you doing?" Marlena asked surprisedly, as she wiped the tears from her
cheeks.
"I want to show you something. Something that you will never forget... something
to prove to you how much I still love you," John said, as he walked towards her.
Marlena put her hand out and she stopped him in his tracks. "Don't come any
closer....put your jacket on and please get out. I don't want you near me... I
don't want you touching me." She knew that what she was saying couldn't be
farther from the truth, but she had pride and she needed to show it.
"Baby....I'm sorry, I really am… now please…?"
"NO....GET OUT!!!!..." she screamed as she pushed him backwards and ran upstairs,
with John quickly on her heels. As she made her way down the hallway, John
caught up to her and pulled her into what used to be their bedroom. She shoved
him and slapped his arms as he pulled her onto the bed. He crawled on top of
her, as he pleaded with her.
"You know you want this, Marlena. Don't fight it! Let me show you how much I miss
you... I need you... and I love you. Now I want to hear you say it… SAY IT NOW!"
John insisted, as he pinned her hands above her head to stop her from hitting him.
"Get the hell off me... I mean it, John… this is rape," she yelled, as John leaned
down and captured her lips in a heavily passionate kiss. She felt herself losing
control but she continued to squirm beneath him, as he pressed down on her
body with his own, his massive hard-on begging her to give in.
He backed up from the kiss, as he whispered to her. "Its not rape when you love
someone as much as I love you. It’s passion and that’s what I intend to show
you." With that he took her mouth in a fiery kiss and he plunged his tongue inside
her mouth. She slowly let the anger go as she gave her mouth to him. He leaned
down and sucked her neck gently, leaving tiny bruises in the process. His hands
travelled down her body as he pushed aside the torn material from earlier, and
caressed her breasts through the lace that covered them. His mouth moved to
the material as his teeth yanked on the fabric, causing it to move aside. Marlena
arched her head back into the pillows, as she felt the pleasure seep into her skin.
She suddenly opened her eyes as she thought of Roman doing the exact same
thing. While she looked down, she noticed that the image of Roman faded to
John and she was no longer his wife, but Kate instead. She quickly jumped up,
and sat up quickly, pushing John back with her hand.
"We can't do this John... not anymore… not ever again."
"What...Why?" John asked with irritation, while he ran a hand through his short hair.
"I want a divorce... and this is not in the package. You have Kate..." She
explained but was quickly cut off by John.
"Well I won't give you the divorce so give it up now... you'll lose Marlena. And
what the hell are you talking about? I want you… only you… on your back, your
legs open to me, while I thrust uncontrollably into you. And I know that you want
that too, Marlena. You'd be lying if you said you didn‘t. We haven't done this
since... God a year ago... I'm dying here baby."
"THEN GO FUCK KATE... I AM NOT YOUR WHORE!" She yelled as she tried to get off
the bed.
"NO, YOU'RE JUST ROMANS RIGHT?" John screamed, as he realized what he said
a little too late. Marlena's eyes widened as she pushed him off the bed.
"Get out, and if you don't… I will do whatever I have to do to get you out of
here."
"I'm sorry... I didn't mean what I said."
"Yes you did or you wouldn't have said it," Marlena shouted, as she tried to button
her torn jacket.
John ran to her and he picked her up once more, putting her back onto the bed.
This time he was going to do what they both needed, and he was not going to
give up. He kissed her hard as he ripped the jacket once more, this time for good.
He grabbed her bra and tore it from her body, leaving her bare and nervous. He
kissed her lips tenderly as his hands went to her pants and unbuttoned them,
placing a warm hand inside. She fought him, hitting and pushing, but losing the
battle way to soon. Her yells soon turned into moans, as John smiled softly, taking
her mouth once more.
"I love you and I know you love me..." He said softly as she gave him a lustful look.
"No I don't... not anymore. It’s over." She breathed heavily, as her breath
threatened to take over her body.
"Then why do your eyes say something else? You can't lie to me, because your
eyes will always tell me the truth. You do love me and I am going to show you
why… tonight. Tonight will be the night that chooses our fate... so relax, close
your eyes and let it take its course," he said as he pulled her pants down her long
slender legs. He licked his lips as he sensually caressed her thighs with his hands.
She closed her eyes as moans escaped her lips, feeling his fingers come seriously
too close to the point of no return. He unbuttoned his pants and slowly pulled
them down, leaving him in a pair of tight black boxer briefs, his hard-on massively
protruding through the fabric, trying to break free.
"Tonight Marlena, my wife, my lover and the love of my life... I will prove to you
that you are mine and only mine," John said, as he crawled on top of her, leaving
Marlena nervous and anxious all at once.
"What are you doing?" Marlena asked surprisedly, as she wiped the tears from her
cheeks.
"I want to show you something. Something that you will never forget... something
to prove to you how much I still love you," John said, as he walked towards her.
Marlena put her hand out and she stopped him in his tracks. "Don't come any
closer....put your jacket on and please get out. I don't want you near me... I
don't want you touching me." She knew that what she was saying couldn't be
farther from the truth, but she had pride and she needed to show it.
"Baby....I'm sorry, I really am… now please…?"
"NO....GET OUT!!!!..." she screamed as she pushed him backwards and ran upstairs,
with John quickly on her heels. As she made her way down the hallway, John
caught up to her and pulled her into what used to be their bedroom. She shoved
him and slapped his arms as he pulled her onto the bed. He crawled on top of
her, as he pleaded with her.
"You know you want this, Marlena. Don't fight it! Let me show you how much I miss
you... I need you... and I love you. Now I want to hear you say it… SAY IT NOW!"
John insisted, as he pinned her hands above her head to stop her from hitting him.
"Get the hell off me... I mean it, John… this is rape," she yelled, as John leaned
down and captured her lips in a heavily passionate kiss. She felt herself losing
control but she continued to squirm beneath him, as he pressed down on her
body with his own, his massive hard-on begging her to give in.
He backed up from the kiss, as he whispered to her. "Its not rape when you love
someone as much as I love you. It’s passion and that’s what I intend to show
you." With that he took her mouth in a fiery kiss and he plunged his tongue inside
her mouth. She slowly let the anger go as she gave her mouth to him. He leaned
down and sucked her neck gently, leaving tiny bruises in the process. His hands
travelled down her body as he pushed aside the torn material from earlier, and
caressed her breasts through the lace that covered them. His mouth moved to
the material as his teeth yanked on the fabric, causing it to move aside. Marlena
arched her head back into the pillows, as she felt the pleasure seep into her skin.
She suddenly opened her eyes as she thought of Roman doing the exact same
thing. While she looked down, she noticed that the image of Roman faded to
John and she was no longer his wife, but Kate instead. She quickly jumped up,
and sat up quickly, pushing John back with her hand.
"We can't do this John... not anymore… not ever again."
"What...Why?" John asked with irritation, while he ran a hand through his short hair.
"I want a divorce... and this is not in the package. You have Kate..." She
explained but was quickly cut off by John.
"Well I won't give you the divorce so give it up now... you'll lose Marlena. And
what the hell are you talking about? I want you… only you… on your back, your
legs open to me, while I thrust uncontrollably into you. And I know that you want
that too, Marlena. You'd be lying if you said you didn‘t. We haven't done this
since... God a year ago... I'm dying here baby."
"THEN GO FUCK KATE... I AM NOT YOUR WHORE!" She yelled as she tried to get off
the bed.
"NO, YOU'RE JUST ROMANS RIGHT?" John screamed, as he realized what he said
a little too late. Marlena's eyes widened as she pushed him off the bed.
"Get out, and if you don't… I will do whatever I have to do to get you out of
here."
"I'm sorry... I didn't mean what I said."
"Yes you did or you wouldn't have said it," Marlena shouted, as she tried to button
her torn jacket.
John ran to her and he picked her up once more, putting her back onto the bed.
This time he was going to do what they both needed, and he was not going to
give up. He kissed her hard as he ripped the jacket once more, this time for good.
He grabbed her bra and tore it from her body, leaving her bare and nervous. He
kissed her lips tenderly as his hands went to her pants and unbuttoned them,
placing a warm hand inside. She fought him, hitting and pushing, but losing the
battle way to soon. Her yells soon turned into moans, as John smiled softly, taking
her mouth once more.
"I love you and I know you love me..." He said softly as she gave him a lustful look.
"No I don't... not anymore. It’s over." She breathed heavily, as her breath
threatened to take over her body.
"Then why do your eyes say something else? You can't lie to me, because your
eyes will always tell me the truth. You do love me and I am going to show you
why… tonight. Tonight will be the night that chooses our fate... so relax, close
your eyes and let it take its course," he said as he pulled her pants down her long
slender legs. He licked his lips as he sensually caressed her thighs with his hands.
She closed her eyes as moans escaped her lips, feeling his fingers come seriously
too close to the point of no return. He unbuttoned his pants and slowly pulled
them down, leaving him in a pair of tight black boxer briefs, his hard-on massively
protruding through the fabric, trying to break free.
"Tonight Marlena, my wife, my lover and the love of my life... I will prove to you
that you are mine and only mine," John said, as he crawled on top of her, leaving
Marlena nervous and anxious all at once.