you saved me

We were almost home and Zack hadn't said a word the whole ride. I reached over and put my hand gently on his lap, "baby what's wrong?" He shook his head. "Zack," I said as sternly as I could without snapping, "you need to tell me whats wrong." He took a deep breath. "Your eyes," I knew where he was going as soon as he began, "you have blue eyes. You have since I've known you. When you opened them earlier, they were green."
I sighed, knowing exactly what he was talking about but not really wanting to explain. "Damnit!" I cursed under my before starting to explain. "My eyes work almost like a mood ring." I looked over to see his reaction, he only nodded, giving me the courage to continue. "With nervousness they get lighter, but only slightly. When I'm sad they get so light that they're almost white. With pain they turn green. With anger they get darker the more angry I get, my eyes have turned black from anger before. It scares people. I didn't want you to see it."
I felt tears roll down my cheeks as I finished. By this point we were home so Zack was able to turn his full attention to me. He whiped away my tears, "I was worried about you. I love that I'll always know your emotions even if you won't tell me. I think your eyes are amazingly beautiful no matter what color they are. Most importantly, I'm not afraid. I love you."
I wrapped my arms around his neck, "you have no clue how much that means to me." I pressed my lips against his. It wasn't long before the kiss got rough and sloppy. He broke the contact, hoped out of the car, came over and opened my door then pulled me to the house.
Once inside he pulled me to the living room and we started ripping off eachothers clothes. When we were both down to just our underclothes I shoved him onto the couch and dropped to my knees infront of him. "Boxers!" I commanded. He stripped off his boxers and his erection sprang free. "Well somebody looks like he's ready for me," I said before kissing the tip.
His eyes closed and he tilted his head back. I smiled for a second at his reaction before wrapping my lips around him. I moved slowley for a few seconds before he wrapped his hands in my raven hair, "faster!" He growled. I oblidged without hesitation. I could feel that he was close so I moved as fast as I could. After a few seconds he gripped my hair tighter and let out a low grunt as he came.
I looked up at him with a grin and licked my lips. "You. Are. Amazing." He panted. Once he caught his breath he grabbed my shoulders and layed me on the floor and knealt down between my legs. He kissed me right above the top of my underwear before sliding them down my legs. He threw them aside before looking at me with a grin. His green eyes sparkled with joy, "time to return the favor."
Next thing I knew he was eating me out. I gasped and then moaned as the cold metal of his snake bites hit my over sensitive skin. "Oh my God Zack!" I said, halfway between a moan and a scream. He dug his nails into my thighs, bringing closer to my climax. I pulled on his dark hair, "I'm close!" I moaned.
He stopped, moved forward, then shoved himself into me. He moved so fast and hard that for a minute I couldn't breathe. "I'm close too," he grunted in time with his thrusts. I threw my head back in a scream. He leant down and kissed my stomach. His snake bites sent me over. We screamed eachothers names as we both came. He collapsed ontop of me, both of us panting.
After a while we were able to move. Zack got to his feet, helped me up and wrapped his arms around my waist. "How 'bout a shower?" He said gently. I nodded and we headed towards the stairs.
I stumbled a few times on the stairs, but Zack caught me every time. Once we were in the bathroom he picked me up and sat me on the sink while he started the shower. When he had the shower running he turned back to me. "Some one looks a little tired," he chuckled. I gave him a weak grin in response. He reached around me and unhooked my bra before lifting me up and setting me on my feet in the shower. He climbed in behind me, "just lean on me and relax."
I did what he told me to without hesitation, I was too tired to stand. It felt like heaven, my back pressed against his chest as the warm water fell. I felt him reach for my bottle of shampoo. He rested his arms on my shoulders, making it easier for him to work around me. He started to massage my scalp as he washed my hair. Next he grabbed the bar of soap and began to wash my body.
I closed my eyes and let out a small moan. "You like me touching you?" He whispered in my ear. I smiled and nodded. Once he was done I turned to face him. "Time to return the favor." I said with a wink as I grabbed his shampoo. When I was done with his hair I grabbed the soap and started to wash his body. He grinned as my hands moved down his stomach. "I'd love to," I began with a giggle, "but I just got clean. You wouldn't want me to get dirty, would you?" He shook his head with a fake pout.
We stepped out of the shower and he dried me off then wrapped me in a towel. I dried him off, wraped the towel around his waist and we headed for the bedroom.

Notes