Alexis, reprised

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"Payback's delicious, isn't it?"

"God, you have no idea," she whimpers.

"Au contraire... if I give even half as good as I get from you, then I have a pretty good idea."

She turns her head and blesses me with a lopsided smile. I lever myself off her and curl up against her, my breasts pressed against hers and my head pillowed on her shoulder.

I can feel her gently teasing the very tip of a finger up and down my spine, and I shift happily against her. I love the way the soft curve of her hip presses into my belly. I love the feel of her ribs against mine; the goosebumps she develops when I exhale. I love the perfect pale teardrops of her breasts in the combination of dying day and flickering fire.

I love that I'm hers.

Gently, I lift my right thigh, and hook it and my leg over her left, pulling me in against her. I can hear the gentle lub-dub, lub-dub of her heart, close in speed to mine now.

"If only every day could be like this," she says, softly.

"We'd starve," I return, amused.

"Pretty sure I can live by sex alone," she answers. I snort.

"Not with the number of calories we burn while doing it."

"True," she smiles, planting a gentle kiss on my cheek.

I close my eyes and lie there quietly for a while. It takes me a while to realise that Robs is singing under her breath. My own breath catches, and I try to keep as still as possible so as not to disturb her. It's such a rare event for her...

It's Dionne Warwick, I realise. I smile - Robs is praying a little prayer for me, and I can't help but join in on the refrain. She laughs, and stops singing, then squirms over to face me.

"I wish you'd do that more often," I say, sadly. "You sound like an angel who took up chain smoking. Turns me to putty."

"One artist in the family is enough," she says, eyes twinkling. "But if you're good maybe I'll sing more for you."

"I'd like that, Robs. I'd like that a lot," I say, softly. She strokes my cheek, then reaches over and pulls a blanket over us, adjusting me slightly so that she's comfortable.

As we lie there, listening to the fire and watching the daylight fade, I find myself hoping that I never lose the childlike happiness I feel when I'm around her. Robs as always notices and intervenes.

"Stop thinking so hard, Lexi-love," she whispers quietly.

I watch the firelight flickering in her eyes, and slowly the world seems to shrink around us, till it's just her and me.

It's our little slice of heaven, and I hope it lasts forever.

.:.

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JTSFTJTSFT19 days ago

I reaffirm my previous thanks for the gift of love expressed. Will Robyn give Alexis the shelter she needs to dedicate herself to fulfillment of her potential as a cellist? Will Song for Robyn become an orchestral performance? Will Alexis give Robyn the self esteem and courage to open herself to the outside as a blues singer, or introduce her to someone in her musical world who càn? Will they have children, five or ten years down the road? The eroticism in your writing is beyond erotiça: It is real life. Doesn't seem fantastic at all, just natural. I believe you could make a fine novel of their story and I'd pay well to read it.

John9935John9935about 1 month ago

Delightful story.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 2 months ago

Thank you for the reprise, it felt too short but that is merely what happens when a reader avidly devours a light filled beauty such as this story.

AlexisWetAlexisWetabout 2 months ago

What first drew me to it was the Name on it, after reading it i rilly Loved it .

FranziskaSissyFranziskaSissy2 months ago

House - door - open - stepping in - Closing the door and privacy …. So we call this a love tale a romantic love tale, two souls with a perfect knowledge for each other …. Your words your writing your soul your love your artistic style your kindness your passion your sensitivity and much more is reduced into thos pages …… loving kindness is my humble answer for you Wanda

💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝✨🌸

XactoXacto3 months ago

Amazing! ❤️❤️❤️

DevilbobyDevilboby3 months ago

I also love the cello Jacqueline du Pres playing Elgar superb great sadness when we lost her I dabbled with both the violin and classic guitar and love music. But erotica is what we come here for and this story? Beautiful a true romance between two people in love same sex or not for me it's all in the story telling which you do superbly it great to see you are still here and I shall move on to more of your stories. Lovely.

AnonymousAnonymous7 months ago

One of the frustrations of any internet site is convoluted algorithm that serves up reading/viewing suggestions with no respect to timing; by which I mean it’s almost criminal that your work has only just now entered my field of view - 10 years later.

As the list of your work indicates you’re still active, I hope this humble note of appreciation reaches you.

Just read the two chapters of this story, and can only say this is true art from all angles.

Your description of Alexis on the cello somehow reminded me of the incandescent Caroline Lavelle in concert with Loreena McKennitt - at the same time sublimely melancholic and deeply erotic.

Can’t wait to devour the feast that is your offered menu.

At the risk of presumption - brava.

PixiehoffPixiehoff7 months ago

As close to perfection as it gets. 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟

AnonymousAnonymous7 months ago

Is this the end or will there be more? I feel like there's still more to tell. But if this is where it stops, it's a solid ending (feels like a similar stopping point looking at some of your other stories). A very beautiful and emotional story of true love between two sisters who belong to each other through and through.

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