Put Out My Fire

[WARNING: THIS CHAPTER IS R-18. IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENTS NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS]

Earlier that evening, after the small gathering between friends and family, Amanda told Christopher that she needed to go with Abasi and Trisha. 

"There is a volcano that I needed to check back on earth. I need to see if its heat would suggest any upcoming activity," Amanda told, stopping him from going to Abasi. 

The rest of the masters have begun to make their march towards an empty hall where Abasi meant to bring them back to earth. 

"Then, I want to come," said Christopher. "I want to make sure you are safe."

"Pfft! You are so sweet. You forget that I am the master of fire and I do not need company. Why don't you make preparations for our leave tomorrow? We are going to Plethora right?" She found an excuse for him to stay behind. 

Plethora had given a word of their surrender, and it will be Cassy and Kyle, together with four hundred of their men, who will be taking over the nation's control. 

Of course, they also needed to impose authority for several days. Just so the nation understood the true strength of Aeros. 

Hearing her make an excuse, he pulled her by the arm and hugged her. He buried his face in the side of her neck and took a deep breath. That should have given her the chills, giggles, or turn her face into a red tomato, but no. Amanda just hugged him back and pushed him away. 

Christopher immediately felt there was something wrong. He sensed this from when they were still dining. 

She reached for his face and pecked on his lips before saying, "I'll be back. Be a good boy and stay behind."

So when Amanda returned from her trip to earth, joining him in his room, very low spirited, Christopher could not help but hug her outright. He asked, "Amanda, are you keeping something from me?"

Amanda took a deep breath. She tightened her embrace and look at his handsome face with a heavy heart. She said, "Chris, having found you, you know what my greatest fear is? I'm afraid of losing you again. I - I don't ever want to lose you."

"Amanda? Why are you like this?" He asked, but before she answered, she pulled down his face and covered his lips. 

She was emotionally kissing him, closing her eyes, and moving him to the bed. She had earlier changed into a casual tunic before coming into his room, but now she was in a hurry to take them off. 

"Amanda - "

"Shhhh... I want to make love with you, Chris," said Amanda, cutting off his thoughts. 

He cupped her face and pecked on her cheek repeatedly before he said, "Not until you tell me what's going on. What am I to you, Amanda? Am I not your partner with whom you should give your trust?"

She cried. She broke down completely into his arms that he carried her to bed. 

With Amanda resting on his chest, she soaked his shirt with tears. 

Christopher kept on caressing her back and encouraging her to speak, but it was only after almost an hour of weeping that she finally spoke. She said, "Abasi earlier - he - he found himself in a near-future where Brody and your - your life were in danger - who knows even all of us."

"Chris, he said that you would leave this life." She wound up howling in tears again. The thought of it broke her heart.

Her words crushed his chest. Who doesn't fear death? Not when he had just found Amanda. He listened to what she had to say and what they covered while back on earth. He said, "You should have told me."

"Amanda, there must have been a reason why Abasi was brought to that future. It was a warning, a foresight that we have to change."

He rolled over to her side of the bed and wiped the tears on her face. He said, "I am not going to leave you. From now on, we will work on becoming stronger. So we can fight off Khalid."

"Let's do what Trisha and Abasi suggested. Let's go to secure the powers of the other worlds so we can change the future."

Seeing Amanda gasped and became worried again, he kissed her lips. "Shhhh... I love you, Amanda. I will never let anything happened to you - to me and to us." 

Before she could react, he ferociously covered her lips once more and did not wait long to deepen the kiss. "Trust me." He kissed her again and said, "Everything will be fine."

"You and I - we will make it through this," he said. He looked deep into her green eyes and committed, "The good will prevail."

Christopher returned to devouring her lips again. His tongue promptly danced inside her mouth. 

He was just there, but she yearned for him so much. Amanda eventually found herself kissing back with the same intensity. She gasped again and again in each time she found the chance to take a breather. 

Amanda momentarily forgot the pain in her heart. 

"Aaaahhh." She moaned as soon as Christopher traced kisses down her neck. He practically tasted every inch of her skin while his hands turn restless, tearing off her tunic. 

At the sight of her bare breast, he seized it quickly and moved in to suck on her soft bud. 

As Christopher devoured her chest, Amanda threw her head back against the pillow. The rest of her top was torn out of her body, and her pajamas did not even last another second longer. 

Christopher expeditiously moved to relish on her abdomen. He moved down slowly until he found her bottom lips. Seeing her spread her legs, he wasted no time. He dived right in and ate her thoroughly. 

Again and again, he brought up his tongue from her peach, giving her clit good moisture before he settled on the tip of her slit. 

He pushed down her thighs to give himself a good view of her rose before returning to flicking his tongue against her clit. 

His actions left Amanda trembling. 

Gripping against the sheets of the bed, she swallowed her own spew, concentrating on that soft and wet sensation in between her thighs. 

When she felt her peach pulsating, her hips started to move. She raised her pelvis at him, giving that upward, waving motion. With dreamy eyes, only then did she watch adoringly at the way he devoured her clit. 

Soft cries of desire escaped her lips. Her panting became more frequent, and she grabbed her own breast at the near climax. 

Christopher loved the way Amanda reacted to his touch. Seeing her erotic expression, he further sped the flicking of his tongue. 

"Aaaahhhhh! Hmmmm!" It did not take long for Amanda to scream out her satisfaction, following the clamping of her legs. 

Soon after, Christoper stripped naked while observing her catch her breath. 

His angry rod stood erect, and he gave it a quick palming before climbing on top of Amanda. He covered her lips once more while pressing his groin area on her. 

Without penetration, he ground against her, teasing her still throbbing peach. 

He felt her wetness. It was surrounding his length as he rubbed his incredible size in between her bottom lips. 

More erotic cries came out of Amanda's mouth at his grinding. His full length was there, but not entering her fully. The thought of it utterly made her bit her lip. 

Amanda's hands pressed harder against his back as if tracing his well-defined muscles. Soon enough, she found his two-round flesh and gave it a good squeeze. 

"I can't wait anymore," said Christopher. He sat up and held down his member. He tapped it against her entrance a few times before acting to enter. 

"Aahhhh!" The first one slid up to her clit. She was that wet.

Christopher raised Amanda's leg and held her ankle. He let it rest onto his shoulder and proceeded to enter. 

An audible curse came out of his mouth. He closed his eyes for a moment as he cherished on the feeling of her hole, sucking him in. "You feel so good, Amanda."

He started moving slowly, watching his stick getting soaked by her love juice. His eyes lingered at that very sight for some time until he heard her sniff. 

Christopher looked up and found her in tears again. 

"Chris, I love you. Promise me we'll get through this," she stated. 

He lowered her leg and leaned over to kiss her again. They were soft but loud smacks that spoke of their deepest feelings. 

Christopher maintained kissing Amanda as he moved his hips. He wanted to erase all her worries through his touch. He wanted never to even think of the possibility. 

Once again, Amanda became drowned with her desire for Christopher. 

Sensing his hardness that filled her thoroughly, she warped her legs around his waist. Her arms clung on to him tightly, not wanting to let go. Rather, she feared to let go. 

Christopher's back and forth pumping lasted for some time and when he came, he hugged Amanda tight, covering her lips. Only silent moans left their lips as they both reached the heavens. 

Throughout that night, the master of the water and fire made love again and again, until they found themselves completely tired and rested almost at dawn.