6 comments/ 11952 views/ 1 favorites Sunshine and Darkness Ch. 01 By: curiouswifey Rebecca walked through the beautiful cherry tree lined streets of the country's capital. Breathing in the wonderful aroma from the trees, she felt the tension drain from her body. She had a smile on her face and in her heart. Life was so good. The sun was shining, the wind gently blowing against her skin and even the birds were especially cheerful today. Finally having escaped an abusive marriage, the divorce was final as of yesterday. She felt free for the first time in 10 years. Power ran through her. She knew she could do anything with her life now. No more waiting on the whims of someone else. It had been a long hard battle to resurrect her inner self but she had done it. The year of separation had been the worse her husband constantly attacking her trying to subdue her into returning but she had found her power within her self to not give in. She had fought him mentally and had won the battle. She had been a beautiful young women set on a career in the literary world having just graduated college at the age of 23. She had met him at a writing seminar where he was the guest speaker. He had romanced her hard from the very beginning but even then he had never asked her opinion or thoughts but she had been so dazzled the she had fallen hard. With stars in her eyes, she had married him a month later. It had taken a year before it had got bad. At first he just took care of everything and because she had moved to the west coast and was in a new place and settling in she had let it ride but as soon as she mentioned going to work the abuse had started and hadn't let up for ten solid years. Now she was free not just from him but from the mental darkness. She would never again allow someone control of her thoughts and mind. She wanted to love again and planned to one day but for now life was for the living she had taken the last year of her marriage and emotionally withdrew from him and then the last year of separation and healed totally thanks to a wonderful therapist. Now she was planning to return to her writing something he would have never permitted. Rebecca smiled grimly to herself no that would have meant having a thought he hadn't placed in her head. A breeze rustle past her blowing her blonde curly hair back from her face. She watched the fluffy clouds roll by and let the wind sweep away her dark thoughts. Her large blue eyes sparkled with a vitality that had not been there in years. Peace flooded her soul like the lapping of the waves of a peaceful ocean. Turning she decided to head back to her town home purchased with the settlement money that she received from her ex-husband she hadn't wanted anything from him but logic raised its ugly head in the form of her friend and lawyer Maria Santana and she did need a roof over her head. This was for the best he was on the west coast and she was back home on the east coast where she wouldn't be bothered by memories and close to those who love and support her. Coming to her two-story town home in Georgetown, she took her key from her pocket and went in. She could hear the phone ringing as she stepped inside. Grabbing the phone hastily before it stopped she answered, "hello?" "Hi Rebecca its Maria" came the faintly Hispanic voice. "Hi Maria nothing wrong is there?" Rebecca and Maria had been friends for years but since begining the devorce proceedins hearing her voice made her uneasy but she knew it would pass. Maria laughed, "No I was just wondering if you wanted to go out dancing tonight to celebrate your freedom." A smile bloomed on her face. "Yeah that sounds fun I'm in the mood to let loose and shake things up a bit it's been a long year." They entered the quite bar where many professionals tended to hang out after work. Not so touristy. A few couples were dancing on the small wooden dance floor and quite a few were at the bar nursing after work drinks. Maria with her usual tendency for split second decision making found a table next to two yummy men. Settling in they ordered drinks and began to review the clientele, male and female, just for fun. Maria rarely missed a detail, much to Rebecca's constant amusement. She shared her friend's quick eye for people and had just as much insight but hers was just subtler. The women were the opposite in everything including looks and temperament but they had been best friends since the moment they had met. Rebecca was tall and willowy with pert breasts, slender hips, and large ice blue eyes. Maria was her exact opposite short and curvaceous with slick black hair and big brown eyes. Maria's first rather loud observation of the night came immediately "Rebecca those two gorgeous men next to us just touched hands and are leaning rather close into one another. Obviously, they were not going to be going home with either of us tonight or from the looks of it any night." Rebecca about shot her drink through her noise. She knew better to actually eat or drink around Maria choking was always a hazard. "Maria lower you voice. You're embarrassing the hell out of me" Maria laughing too but lowering her voice an octave. "Becca you know I cant help it." Rebecca was looking around seeing if anyone had heard her and sure enough several people were looking their way luckily they were smiling. Including the two guys next to them. She smiled apologetically at them when she started to swing her head back to Maria when her gaze snagged on a dark headed man sitting in the corner. He was beautiful. He looked like an alabaster statue his skin was so perfect. His hair was neatly cut as were all the professionals in the room and he wore a suit, as well but there was something different about him maybe European. He glanced up as though he could feel her gaze. His eyes were black and piercing and filled with laughter. He had obviously heard Maria's comment. Rebecca turned back to see Maria staring at her. "Damn girl he's checking you out good and your giving back as good as you're getting" Rebecca shivered but laughed. "I think I'm going to accept that invitation in his eyes, you ok here." Maria got very still, this was not Becca's normal way, even in college she waited for the guys to come to her. "I'm good" Maria said bewilderedly "Go ahead but be careful." Rebecca just laughed "Thanks mom I will besides what's the worst that can happen in here. If I don't like him I will just rejoin you. Fair enough?" gathering her things Rebecca turned to join him at his table. Before she could take a step Maria popped off with "No its not fair I wish I had seen him first." Rebecca continued chuckling to herself as she approached him. "May I sit here?" she asked when she reached his table. He inclined his very subtly and slightly continental in nature. "Please have a seat its not everyday I have a beautiful women ask to join me." His accent was very foreign like nothing she had ever heard before faintly Italian maybe but she couldn't pin it down but it was like silk across her already jangled nervous. She laughed at that and said as she sat "Some how I doubt you've ever been alone for any length of time. Well that wasn't of your own choosing. I'm Rebecca" Holding her hand out for him to shake. He languidly took it into his own holding it for a moment staring into her eyes and making her even more nervous. Slowly he raised it to his mouth placing a soft seductive kiss gently on the back of her hand before turning it over and placing another on the palm. Rebecca shifted in her seat and tightly crossed her legs because the tingling running from her hand straight through her belly was pooling between them. "It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance Rebecca. I am Marcus. Tell me my dear do you often approach strange men. You know it can be quite dangerous." Then his sensuous mouth spread wide in an unholy grin and he lean casually back giving her space she didn't realize had even been invaded. "Although, I assure you I mean you no harm beyond that which you ask for." Then Marcus chuckled softly at what must have been a private joke. Rebecca figured he was probably into a little BDSM or something and that in and of itself didn't worry her it was the mental games people played that she would no longer wish to participate in. She was quiet for a moment considering how to answer. Lifting her drink, she made a snap decision to be completely honest and to follow her own rules No Games. "Marcus I came over here because you have the most beautiful eyes I have ever seen. This may sound trite but it felt like they spoke to me. Look, she said sitting up straighter, I have never done this before in my life I don't play games and I value and give honesty so if you aren't interested please just say so and I will rejoin my friend if not I am very curious to get to know you." Marcus eyed the blonde beauty in front of him. She radiated life and sunshine something he had not seen in too many years. "My dear I appreciate your honesty. I am flatter that you find me appealing. I do not enjoy playing mind games either it is so much more pleasant if the cards so to speak are laid on the table. Yes? So that's said what I really want to do is take you to bed and tell you all my secrets and teach you passion that you could never dream of how do you feel about that. To echo you, if my honesty is to blunt then please fill free to rejoin your friend." Rebecca sat immobile for a spit second then began to laugh tears filling her eyes. "Marcus" she said between breaths "you are a wonder I think I'm going to enjoy whatever you have to teach me." He rose from his chair holding a hand for her to take "Would you like to dance?" She laid her hand in his and allowed him to lead her to the dance floor. He twirled her into his arms and then they vanished. Soon all she could feel was wind and night rushing past her. Fear of course was her first reaction but soon excitement began to gain a foothold. His embrace was warm and tight as he held her close. The sensation was giving way from fear to sensual excitement he had said he wouldn't harm her only to the point that she wanted and she instinctively believed him. Sunshine and Darkness Ch. 02 Thanks to T. Rex for editing this for me you are a wonderful friend. The world stopped racing. Rebecca blinked and realized Marcus was releasing her. She stood grasping the lapels on his fine gray suit coat, staring at first at him, as he seemed to be the only thing she recognized, and then slowly turning her attention to the rest of the room. It was beautiful. She had never been in a penthouse suite before and that was exactly where she was. Her ex-husband had been too controlling to allow this much pleasure and expense for her. Rebecca and Marcus were in a sitting room that looked as though it was from a French chateau. Lovely rich fabrics in golds, blues, and reds graced the room with simple elegance. She swirled with her arms outstretched; her lovely periwinkle silk dress twirled around her as she laughed delightedly. In the blink of an eye, her everyday world had been transformed into a fairytale. Marcus marveled at Rebecca's beauty. However, it was more than her mere physical wonders that touched him he was moved by her love of life -- the way she was drinking in everything around her. It soothed his soul to watch her. His body longed for more it craved to touch and be touched by her. He reached for her mid spin, stopping her to face him. He slowly lifted his hand to her face, lightly caressing her left cheek. Rebecca felt her heart race as his hand gently touched her. He had the most amazing eyes she had ever seen. It seemed he could see straight into her soul. Maybe he could. "Be gentle with me," she said, as she reached a hand to his face as well. "I would never hurt you my dear," he whispered into her ear. "It's not physical pain I fear. It's that you touch me where I thought I could never feel again. You touch my heart, Marcus." She looked up at him questioningly. "Your heart, emotions, and love are the most precious things about you. In only an hour, I have seen you place your whole heart into everything you do. That, my dear, is safe from pain from me." His hand was stroking her back, soothing her. "I dislike the fear in your eyes, little one." Slowly he lowered his head. "Are you sure little one that this is what you want. It is now and forever your decision." That prodding gave Rebecca the courage she needed to take what she wanted. She met Marcus halfway, her mouth open, full of all the passion that she had stored up for years. The kiss was hot and wet. The want intensified as she kissed him with her very being. Their tongues teased, caressed, licked, and explored. Soon teeth nipped, as they tried to taste all of each other at once. She felt her wetness between her thighs pool and the ache deepened all the way to her womb. She pressed her dress clad hips into his harder ones, needing to feel his hard cock press harder against her and thus ease the ache that was taking control of her body. Marcus ran his hands over her shoulders and down her back needing to feel all of her. Rebecca's skin was so smooth that she felt like fluid silk under his hands. Her silk periwinkle dress flowed over her curves where his hands traveled down the side of her breasts, her waist, and her hips. Everywhere he touched felt supple and warm. His hands were moving slightly faster and his groin began to pulse. He ran his right hand over her up to her left breast and over its nipple. The tight bud made him groan and want to feel flesh against flesh. Her arousal was feeding into his and his into hers. He reached behind her neck as he nibbled and released the tie of her dress. His hand flat, his palm slid down her chest over the side of her soft breast, setting her on fire. She thrust her chest out, begging him to again caress her hard nipple. His hand closed and he gently squeezed her nipple, sending a shot of pleasure all the way to her clit. Rebecca felt her dress release and the bodice fall to her waist. She sighed in relief as he made contact with her bare flesh. Her body was on fire; she needed his touch everywhere. The feeling of his hard hand moving over her breast took her breath away, just as his nearness filled her with joy and light. Her silk dress slithered to the floor she stood in just pale beige satin and lace bra and panties and high strappy heels. She began kissing the hollow of his throat and working her fingers down his dress shirt, sliding her hands along his strong muscular chest. She slipped her hand over to circle his tiny, pebbled left nipple, making him shiver in pleasure now and even chuckle a little at the sensation. She smiled slightly as she began to work her way down his chest with nippy little kisses. She dipped her tongue into his navel making him squirm a bit. Rebecca slipped to her knees took Marcus's belt from the buckle grazing the tips of her fingers lightly above the belt over the warm sensitive flesh. He involuntarily flexed his hips against her exquisite touch. Quickly her nimble fingers unbuttoned his slacks and pulled his cock free for her feasting eyes. Her hands slid down the hard satin length she had never seen one so long and thick. She sighed as his fingers slid through her silky hair. She slipped his length slowly into her mouth and purred around it as he messaged her hair slipping her soft tongue down the sensitive nerve just under the head, causing him to suck in a breath. Then she sucked him entirely into her mouth, surrounding him in her small hot mouth. Marcus had never felt anything so exquisite. Rebecca was perfect, and every movement of her mouth was a beautiful torture like nothing he had ever experienced. He knew he wouldn't last much longer, the ache was too terrible. Reaching down he gently tilted her head back and knelt with her kissing her slowly and sweetly. Wrapping her in his arms he stood and lift her and carried her to gorgeous king size mahogany bed laying her gently down and slipping her pretty pink silk panties off her long legs revealing a well trimmed blonde mons. It was perfection itself. Her entire body was delectable all ripe and juicy. He finished slowly striping of the rest of his clothing, climbed in between her legs, sat back on his heels, and gazed at her. His stare was beginning to make Rebecca nervous. She wiggled a little, and that seemed break Marcus's hypnotic gaze. He opened his mouth and started to eat her pussy like a starving man eats food, lapping and sucking as though it were his last meal. She reached down, clutching his head closer as waves of pleasure began crashing over her, building to what was clearly going to be the best orgasm of her entire life. Her lovely long legs clenched tightly to the side of his head and her body rose from the bed while her first whole body orgasm enrapt her. Marcus watched Rebecca's eyes glaze over as her orgasm overtook her. He had never seen a woman react so passionately. He crawled over her and kissed her with her juices all over his mouth and chin. She breathed herself in from his skin and tasted herself on his tongue. Their flavors were mingled; making them one even before he ever entered her with his first thrust. As he kissed, her Marcus positioned himself between her folds and used his hard, sensitive cock to bring her high again. The tip of his member felt excruciatingly wonderful against her slippery folds. He knew it would not be long now. Soon Rebecca was moaning and arching against him, begging him for entry. "Marcus, now baby, I need you now. Fill me up; please," she whimpered. "Oh yes, Rebecca, I want to," he moaned. He felt as though she was squeezing the blood from his penis as he slowly slid into her wet tight sheath. "Oh, you're so tight," he grunted, as he deliberatively pressured himself in, giving himself to her inch by wonderful inch. Pleasure was once again spiraling through her until Rebecca thought she would faint from it. As Marcus began to thrust in and out methodically, she could feel every hard slide, each slightly deeper than the last. Then he slid completely in, and began a new rhythm of sliding out and rolling his hips as he slid into, her causing ripples all the way to her womb. Leaning down he kissed her neck and sucked gently in the one place he wanted to sink his teeth; but she wasn't a snack -- she was the meal he wanted for the rest of his life. Rebecca could feel his lips against her skin and knew what he wanted; she could feel the heat of his hunger for her. Marcus's tongue was tracing a path of fire down her neck and over her breast as arched up to suck her hard nipple as he drew himself in and out of her. The pinnacle came for both of them as he rammed hard into her and catapulted them both into a mutual and phenomenal orgasm. They lay in each other's arms, breathing heavily from their internal combustion of heat and lust. Marcus rolled off Rebecca and tucked her into his shoulder as they both drifted into a sweet sweaty sleep.