As the moonlight circled us...I could feel the eyes of the crowd patting our backs...they weren't tunting...were they encouraging us to stay longer? ...no! I really didn't want to think about it so I immediately brushed that thought off...my mind drifting back to Allen...how close we were ..I could feel him heating up already.... he didn't move ...I regretted touching him ..he shuddered the same way Natasha did when the soul bond was placed on me... Natasha was loosing her powers to me then.... and I had been so domineering...was it what was happening here? but I and Allen had no bond?! what was this? why did he want to stay like this with me forever? reflecting back to the memory of me and Natasha....the daughter of my beloved Monica...I felt irritated at myself for being so vulnerable that I even made love with the young girl...wait! love...! Natasha loved me...I felt it! I read her mind! did Allen love me too?
THIRD PERSON'S POINT OF VIEW
Lord Allen couldn't explain this sensation...he felt so protective right now... although nothing had happened ..but the way she tumbled over reminded him of something dark.... in his past...their past...he clutched her never to let go....but he didn't want to...so why should he anyway? he wanted to be with her like this forever...why was he suddenly feeling that way? after the incident in the desert when he'd blasted her...when she was gone into bugland to serve till she remembered herself...he felt so lonely...he felt like dying...he felt he was dead that he had to go to her every night... visit her dreams..teach her to remember herself...to remember him! although this was more painful to him since it seemed he was making the process slower but he missed her so much that he couldn't help it...he wanted to hold her...so he brought her out to her dream Land...lilies! and thought her the things she already knew...
As his thoughts danced with the midnight breeze...he didn't know he was so lost in the feel of her warmth...her hands still brazed around his neck and her hair soft and cool like silk ...so magical..
"Melissa..."his voice was hoarse ...he didn't realize...his fingers twitched and Melissa shivered underneath him...it moved again caressing her sides.. like this sensation was making the moonlight brighter... Melissa clung unto him... slightly tightening her grip though not making it obvious so the people seeing them wouldn't know...but she'd done this out of impulse.... the moon lit up as if aroused along side Melissa...his fingers continued that onslaught under this full moon... beaming in it's fierceness....and now the goddess in his grasp...
Melissa was glowing like the moon...she could not feel her feet anymore...he knees felt weak as the sensation she could compare ... although different and far more tantalizing socked every beat in her heart...she wanted him to stop because they were in public but somehow... because she also didn't want him to stop...she cancelled their presence and cloaked them in the moonlight so no one outside their circle could see them...but Allen was lost...his lips were crawling from her nape... kissing her tenderly...his fingers tracing her tenderloin...a soft moan escaped her lips and her head fell slightly backwards giving him better access to her neck..that moan had triggered something in Allen...he liked it. .he wanted more...more of Melissa...more of that moan ..her moans...so sweet like a sardonic rhythm...'more Melissa ' he'd beg...do anything he could to get more of those melodious moans out of her....his lips rigmarolled like a lost sheep ...he was kissing every nook and cranny of her neck while his fingers were tracing every curve of her sides....but more didn't come... instead... Melissa was picked up in a fast speed .. causing Allen to stagger backwards but he immediately gained his balance like nothing had happened... Melissa was being circled by the moonlight... gaining everyone's attention onces again... causing everyone to marvel at the sight...their damsel was back.!.... Allen was wearing a smirk... like he'd killed two birds with one stone..... although he didn't plan he'd get close to her and savour her like the way he did...he'd only plan to remind her of their traditional moonlight...the full moon...and just in time...she'd been under it's light
He looked up at her...her hands slightly spread...her eyes blazing no longer brown but white...her brown hair fell to her back and danced in the wind... just in time... from the far off lake. ... fishes could be seen springing out and in like a spring... mermaids in different shades ...just as if they were right behind this goddess... her lips slightly parted like she was murmuring something.....the mermaid on this ground only bowed as they went on their knees except for the lord who remained standing...
As the silvery light of the moon continued circling her.... Allen became wary...his smirk died down and he wasn't sure anymore the process was working... it wasn't supposed to take this long...she was supposed to be in control but she looked rather lost...scared . confused..hurt!?...this wasn't what he wanted...he was hurting her again