Whats Ging On?

BLAZE*

I woke up in a room I had never seen before. I was freaking out, for sure. Not only that, but I was in some woman's room, and I had never seen her before in my life, and I was standing there practically naked in my black boxer briefs.

Oh hell, have I slept walked into someone's home? I haven't done that in years. I probably looked like a creeper standing here close to her bed. A lamp on her nightstand casts a faint glow of light, allowing me to see her tidy room.

She's asleep, but she's fucking captivating, with long, wavy auburn red hair. I wonder what color her eyes are? Once I could take in my surroundings, I noticed the familiarity of the room; and realized I had been here before.

I was freaking out even more now, but I couldn't place this room, and who might have lived here before. I felt drawn to this woman somehow. I walked closer to get a better look at her when her eyes burst open, and I froze, unable to move any closer.

Her eyes roamed down my body, and my cock twitched; then her gaze traveled back to my eyes, and my God, I have never seen such mesmerizing emerald green eyes in my life.

A sudden flash of us passed before my eyes, a glimpse into the future, maybe? It was strange, but I knew in that instant that this woman was my soulmate.

It was as if I could feel her on me, but we weren't even touching. She gasped, and I realized she thought it as well. The pull and desire to be closer to each other; I needed her.

Her mouth dropped open, and her eyes grew wide. I saw recognition in her eyes, and I could feel her soul reaching out to me somehow. A raging inferno was building up inside me, and my cock quirked up into a steel rod.

An electric current flowed through me, and all I felt was the need to have her wrapped around me and to be buried deep inside her.

I knelt before her and gazed into the deep abyss of her sparkling emerald eyes. I caressed her silky smooth skin, and she was more breathtaking than I initially thought. I was trying desperately to hold myself together. A spark ignited as I touched her; I needed to kiss her.

“I know this is insane because I do not know how I got here, but I feel drawn to you like the universe heard my plea tonight. I rambled a lot about what I wanted in a woman and passed out, and here I am," I said. My eyes stared into hers, and she gave me a confused smile.

“I mean”...... I'm screwing this up so badly. I couldn't form the words, but she seemed patient enough to go with it. Here goes nothing.

“I have a feeling as if you are mine. I can't explain it, and I'm not a perv, I promise," I responded quickly. “I've yearned for you, and I know that I must have you,” I spoke.

My voice was rough, but I couldn't help it. My gaze fell on her plump crimson lips, and she reached up to run a hand through short black locks of hair and trailed the other hand along my jawline. A fire consumed me even further at her touch.

“I did my own ramblings tonight, as you have, and well, here you are,'' her angelic voice squeaked. I could tell she was nervous as she tried to shrug it off, but I heard the yearning in her voice.

“I know nothing about you, but I feel like I do somehow like we have met each other before,” she said, this time a bit smoother, as she placed a hand on my chest.

My mind and body were betraying me. I should have run for the hills, but I realized I would never be able to leave this woman.

I was scared and confused, but the heart never lies, and my heart was pounding for this woman. She raised her hand to my cheek and stared lovingly into my eyes.

She ran her fingertips through the stubble of my jawline and gave me a smile that had me on edge. I might cum now, without ever even having the chance to be inside her.

LYRA*

I'm brought out of my dreamless sleep by feeling a presence in my room. A masculine scent hit my nose. Did Steven come back to apologize? If so, why was he standing there? Did I not lock the door when I slammed it in his face? I couldn't remember? Wait, that scent smelled nothing like Steven. Steven always smelled of citrus. This man smelled more like the woods, and it was intoxicating.

Even with my eyes closed, I could feel the intense force of his gaze on me. At first, fear coursed through me, but I held still. I could hear my rapid heart rate within my ears.

However, something happened next that I couldn't quite explain; a sense of calmness consumed me. I felt safe like this person could never hurt me.

When I heard him quietly approaching, I could no longer keep my eyes closed. The suspense was killing me; my eyes burst open, and he stopped in his tracks.

Thank goodness I forgot to turn off my lamp, or I wouldn't be able to see anything. My eyes adjusted to the light, and I peered at a half-naked man I had never seen before in my life. I thought of asking him how he got in but decided against it and went on to ogling him instead.

I mean, why not? The man was standing there, looking at me for a while. No harm, no foul. The light glistened from his perfect tan, and he was enchanting. My God, this man was the most handsome guy I had ever seen. He was over six feet tall. I love tall men, and he was superb.

He's lean but has a suitable amount of muscles. What is it the books I've read always say, oh yes, he's some kind of Greek God, he is perfection?

This guy doesn't have much chest hair, a plus in my book. I don't like hairy guys. A gorgeous six-pack, a line of hair that went from his belly button to his boxer briefs. Perfect for grazing and tickling him in foreplay. Man, I would love to kiss and suck that down to his delicious manhood.

I could make out the growing bulge in his briefs. Heat flickered to my face and body. I hoped he wouldn't notice. Intense heat radiated through my core, and a slight trickle of fluid gushed from my core. I shifted my gaze back to his handsome face, taking in the five o'clock shadow on his squared chiseled jawline, full perfect red lips, his narrow nose.

My gaze wandered back up to the most hypnotic sapphire blue eyes; he must be wearing contacts, eyes that color don't exist, do they? I'm being drawn into them like a moth to a flame. Something strange flashed before my eyes, and I felt like I had known this person my whole life, even though he was a stranger.

A peculiar emotion I couldn't quite understand grabbed and tugged at my heartstrings. It started beating faster than it already had been before. It seemed like I could see into the depths of his soul. I wondered if he was going through any of this. Judging by the steady rise of his shaft, I'm guessing he's felt it, too.

My breath caught as I gazed from his love handle back up into his beautiful sapphire eyes. Tingles cascaded through my whole body from my head to my toes, making my womb spasm. This man was going to make me cum just by looking at him.

He hadn't touched me yet, but I could feel his soul force as his soul cried out to mine. My eyes grew wide, and my mouth dropped open as another gasp left my lips as he knelt before me and caressed my cheek, his gaze boring into my radiant green eyes. A spark hit my cheek at his caress, and then he spoke.

"I know this is insane because I have no idea how I got here, but I feel drawn to you like the universe heard my plea tonight. And now here I am."

He was nervous and gave me pleading eyes and spoke in a deep raspy voice. Poor guy, but the crazy thing was I did the same thing tonight. I couldn't help but look at him a bit confused as I tried to figure all of this out, and I gave him a loving smile in the process.

"I mean," he paused as if he were trying to form his following words. "I have a feeling as if you are mine, I can't explain it, and I'm not a perv, I promise. I've yearned for you, and I know I must have you." He stated.

His gaze then shifted to my lips. Is he going to kiss me? I would love that, and I would go crazy. I ran my hands through his black locks and caressed his face from his forehead down to the stubble on his chin, keeping my eyes focused on his.

"I did my own ramblings tonight, as you have, and well, here you are." My voice came out squeaky, but I shrugged my shoulders.

"It's obvious I know nothing about you, but I feel like I do somehow, as we've met before." I managed to get out a bit nicer as I placed a hand up to his chest.

I don't know what else to say. All I know is I wanted him to kiss me, touch me, and be inside of me. I will give all of myself to him. I should be scared. I mean, this man is a total stranger. But I'm not afraid. I know for a shadow of a doubt that he's my soulmate.

Love, at first sight, is a thing; it has to be because I love this man. All I could do was stare lovingly into his eyes, smile, and keep running my hands through his stubble. Man, I hope he kisses me soon, or I might spontaneously combust.