Lyra and Blaze* Feed My Soul

BLAZE*

I glanced at my phone to see that it was nine o'clock, time to wake Lyra up and into that luxurious bathtub of hers. After that dream and Lyra being in the coma, I never thought something like lying here next to Lyra would ever be conceivable.

God has a purpose for everything, though we may not understand what's going on at the moment. I slowly moved Lyra's hair from around her face and slung it over her shoulder. I kissed and nuzzled Lyra's neck with my nose. Lyra stirred beside me, lifting her head to give me better access.

"Lyra, love, I'm going to draw us a bath. Then I would like to take you out for a late breakfast if that sounds good to you?" I asked Lyra quietly.

"Mmm, steak and eggs sound good to me," Lyra murmured.

I crawled out of bed and made my way to Lyra's restroom. I could remember everything I wanted to do with Lyra in here. Like washing and massaging her tense muscles and making love to Lyra in the shower. When I walked into her restroom during the dream, I thought to bathe her then. I had thought of how it would be to make love to her in the shower. Last night we made love in the shower. Now, my bathtub fantasy would become a reality; this is no longer a dream. I'm not going to wake up in a cold sweat, lonely in my bed.

I turned on the water to the bathtub and waited for the water to get nice and steamy. Then pushed the switch on the tub so that the water would rise. There was a package of Lavender Epsom salts placed there on the step leading into the tub. So I grabbed the package and opened it; I poured a cupful into the bathtub. I then grabbed three towels and a washcloth and placed them on the step to dry off after bathing.

I walked back into the room and over to Lyra's bed, her legs dangling over the side, waiting for me. Bending down, I knelt before her; I placed a single soft kiss on her lips. Standing, I put my hands under her bottom and picked her up so that she straddled my hips. Lyra wrapped her legs tightly around my waist and clasped her hands behind my neck.

I turned us around and pecked at her lips as we made our way to the bathroom. I gave Lyra one good kiss before I sat her down on the step that led to the tub and turned off the water. I stepped into the bathtub slowly and held my hand out to Lyra. Lyra stood from the step, and I picked her up to help her into the bath.

Her feet firmly planted on the surface of the tub, I helped her down into the water. Then I positioned myself behind her, with my legs going out to each side of her. Lyra leaned back against my chest, sighing in relaxation as her body loosened up in front of me. I've grown an erection that slid up along Lyra's backbone. The friction of the water and the smoothness of her skin has me coming undone.

I am on a mission nonetheless, and my need for Lyra would be going on the wayside. I started by massaging Lyra's temples tenderly, placing soft kisses behind her ears. Then kneaded my fingertips through her scalp until I reached her neck.

Lyra moaned in appreciation as I soothed the pressure within her neck and shoulders. I then gently rubbed her arms with my hands down to her gentle small hands. I made sure to hit every pressure point, and then I made my way back up her arms.

I placed my thumbs on each side of her spine and massaged my way down to her buttocks. I kneaded my fingers into Lyra's hips and soft butt cheeks. I made my way to Lyra's pink rosebud and found her glossy and slick with arousal. She wiggled beneath me as I stimulated her silky rose petals with my fingertips. My other hand dives into the base of Lyra's neck, and I pull her hair so that her head turns towards my lips.

"You're so wet for me, my dear. Tell me, what do you want?" I whispered into Lyra's ear and nibbled at the tip of her ear seductively.

"Blaze, please don't stop; I love when you stroke my sex. Having you dive deep inside my folds would be more favorable, though. I want you inside of me, Blaze, NOW," Lyra commanded.

Lyra turned around and straddled me rubbing my erection with her slick warm folds. Lyra took the lead as she pumped my shaft then positioned my cock at her passage. She bit her lip as my shaft impaled her snug, creamy entrance. Lyra placed her hands on my shoulders for leverage and started grinding up and down my manhood in a circular motion and panted as she screamed out my name.

"Blaze, Oh My Goodness, this feels incredible, Blaze, help me, I'm so close; I'm going to cum, Blaze," Lyra cried.

I grabbed her hips to keep her still and started thrusting in and out of her core hard and fast. Lyra's walls began to tighten around my length, and my balls rode up into my taint, threatening to spill-free.

"Blaze," Lyra cried out as she tightened further and started shaking as her essence gushed out on my erection.

"Lyra," I hollered out as my seed mingled with her warm fluids; my hands clutched her hips holding her in place as Lyra shook on top of me. Oh, how I love how Lyra's eyes glow brighter, and her face contorts into blissful euphoria when she cums.

There is a part of me that wished I had waited for Lyra as she had waited for me. I've gone through so much pain to get to her. For what? To get my heart crushed in by someone who was not my soulmate, over and over again. I know now what actual lovemaking was. I would do everything in my power to make Lyra happy. I would love her until my dying breath and beyond.

I kissed Lyra passionately with all the love I had until she rode out her orgasm. We both needed nourishment now. I pulled away from the kiss sadly.

"Lyra, I love you with every fiber of my being. I won't be able to satisfy you any longer unless we get nourishment. Something tells me you're about to turn into a beast. So let's get the both of us cleaned up. We will get some breakfast, and then the world is your oyster," I said, staring lovingly into Lyra's eyes.

Lyra smiled the biggest smile I have ever seen and giggled; she's so cute when she does that. She caressed the stubble on my chin.

"You are spot on with that. Vega and I have to eat several times a day, or we become monsters. Not something I would like for you to see, Blaze," Lyra said.

"Well, love, let's get cleaned and dressed and go on about our day," I said as I pushed the button to drain the bathtub. I helped Lyra out of the bathtub, and we headed towards the shower. I grabbed the towels along the way and set them in front of the shower.

LYRA*

Oh my goodness. Blaze is everything I could have ever dreamed of. I know he has a dominant streak about him, so I laid all his shit bare just now. Well, Blaze did take over when I didn't feel I could do it myself. But still. That dream was nothing compared to the real thing, lovemaking that unraveled you from the very fiber and core of your being.

Blaze went into the shower turning on the tap, and waited until it was at the right temperature before he grabbed my hand and pulled me in. Blaze captures the loofah, pours body wash on it, and starts cleaning every inch of my body. Then he proceeds to the obstacle of cleaning and conditioning my long wavy red Auburn hair. Once done, I turn to him.

"My turn, love monkey," I said as I chuckled and started cleaning him with my body wash. My core pulsed as I cleaned his baby makers and his impressive sword. I will always call his dick a sword because it's quick and jubilant and gets the job done triumphantly. I washed his hair with my shampoo; something needs to change in this aspect because I want to smell Blaze, not myself. Blaze doesn't object, though, and takes it how it is, and when we're both done cleaning each other, he took me into his arms.

"I will never tire of you, Lyra. You're my heart, my soul; I'll give you everything I possibly can. I want to make you happy, love you until my dying breath," Blaze said.

Blaze has my heart and soul, but words won't come to me. Blaze grabbed my hand, and the next thing I knew, he was drying me off with a towel. Blaze ran the towel through my hair and grabbed a brush and my blow dryer. My handsome hunk of a man started to blow dry my hair. This feels amazing, oh my goodness. Once my hair was dried, Blaze patted me on the butt, gently pushing me towards my closet.

***

Blaze opened the bedroom door for me and ushered me out the door. He led me out the front door and across the sidewalk towards his massive truck. That's going to take some work for me to get into, my goodness. I don't have to worry for long, however, because Blaze lifts me and helps me into my seat.

"Thank you, Blaze; I was trying to figure out how I was going to climb up into this truck," I said, and we both chuckled.

"I've got you, love; I'll never leave you stranded," Blaze said and shut the door and made his way to the driver's side of the truck.

Blaze and I had to run by his house before breakfast to change into some clean clothes.

Breakfast was incredible; I didn't realize how hungry I was until I started stuffing eggs in my mouth. We talked about the dream and then got to know each other better. Blaze and I have so much in common. I'm so thankful to have him in my life now and right here just before Christmas. I have always been single on pretty much every holiday. Valentines Day is always the worst; when I see couples kissing and giving each other gifts. For Blaze and me, it's love at first sight. From the moment we dreamt of each other to the first time we met. I will do everything I can to make this man in front of me happy, and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with him.