¡Mature Chapter!

"Wh-what?" Charlie wasn't sure what was happening. Was he mad at her? How did she ruin him?

"I have come to the conclusion that even if we cannot be together forever and our relationship will be limited until the end of this journey, I would rather remember us with happy memories. I would rather just think back about how you felt as I embraced you, as I kissed you and as I loved you. Instead of regretting this stupid speech I gave you at the restaurant. Instead of always wondering how it could've been to hold you and touch you." Morpheus wiped a fresh tear off Charlie's cheek.

"I'm sick of always playing by the rules. Of always being reasonable. As you said, for once I am doing something that I want to do. That makes me happy." Morpheus took a deep breath and then leaned down. He watched as Miss Denver closed her eyes. And then it happened.

Just like that, Morpheus felt like he was back on the plane. He was experiencing the same feeling in his stomach that he had when the plane took off. Oh, how good it felt to be kissing Miss Denver. Her warm lips caressed his and even though he started and initiated their kiss, she took the lead. Morpheus figured that she probably realized that he was inexperienced and he felt his cheeks warm up.

"Wow." Charlie whispered once Morpheus pulled back to breathe. He watched as she slowly opened her eyes and wondered why she was still shedding tears.
"Did you not like it?" He asked her with concern as he wiped them off.
"What? Of course I did." Charlie smiled and cried at the same time, worrying Morpheus even more.
"But you're crying." He wiped it off again.

"I'm just- I'm just happy for you." Charlie started.
"Well, that sounds kind of conceited as if I were a prize. But I mean. I truly make you happy?" She asked again, grabbing his shirt, because her knees were very weak in that moment.
"Yes. I haven't felt this alive ever before." Morpheus admitted, his hand squeezing Charlie's.

One of her hands snaked around his neck as she pulled him down for another breathtaking kiss. Oh, Morpheus couldn't get enough of her, so it didn't surprise him when they both fell onto the bed, completely occupied with their kiss. It was getting hot now. Despite the fact that it was freezing in their room merely a few minutes ago, they both felt it.

Charlie's fingers moved on their own as they played with Morpheus' shirt. As if reading her mind, he unbuttoned it and threw it away somewhere next to him. He didn't care. All he cared about was Miss Denver. She broke the kiss to look at the naked chest her hands were currently roaming. She gasped.
"I didn't know you had this many tattoos." They intrigued her and Charlie felt even more attracted to him now. She's always been a sucker for men with tattoos.

"Can I take your shirt off too?" Morpheus' fingers were burning to undress her. But he wanted to make sure she even wanted that.
"Yes." Charlie nodded and lifted her upper body up a little in order to give him better access. Once the shirt was off, her purple bra greeted Morpheus. He licked his lips before glancing back up into Charlie's eyes. She smiled at him and stroked his cheek with her right hand.

"What do you want to do, my dear mister Sandman?" She was teasing him, but this time it didn't anger Morpheus. It only made him want her more.
"What do you want to do?" He didn't know how to do what he really wanted to do.
"I don't want to hear that, Morpheus. Do-" Hearing her call him Morpheus in that moment felt weird. For some reason, he didn't want her to call him that anymore.

"Can you call me Nathaniel? I think from now on, I would like that more than Morpheus. Or Sandman." He fake glared at her when he said the last bit.
"Of course, Nathaniel. If you finally call me Charlie." Charlie bit her lip, making him nod. Hell, he would nod at everything she said in that moment.
"Okay." Came his raspy response.

"As I was saying." Charlie pulled his face closer to hers and rubbed her nose against his gently.
"Whatever you want to do, I'm down. I'm yours, Nathaniel. You're in charge." She gave him a kiss and then opened her eyes to yet another new facial expression of his. But with this one, she knew exactly what he was thinking. He wanted her. He wanted her bad.

In a swift motion, Morpheus picked Charlie up and laid her down on the bed, so her head was on the pillow in the middle of the bed. He settled in between her legs, kneeling on the bed as he looked down at her. They were both still wearing pants and Charlie still had her bra on. Morpheus knew he had to change that.

His fingers travelled down to her jeans' button. He opened it with slight difficulties, but managed to rid Charlie of her pants. He then proceeded to take in the picture of her laying underneath him in nothing but her underwear. Wow. Just looking at Charlie was enough for him to almost ejaculate in his pants. But he took a deep breath and let his hands roam her body.

"Is that okay?" He asked as one hand boldly cupped her boob.
"More than okay." Charlie arched her back, pressing his hand harder against her breast. Oh, she wanted him. She wanted him to take off the rest of her clothing and do what they both were fantasizing about a lot. What they both desired the most in that moment.

"Where are you going?" Charlie asked, almost panicked when Morpheus jumped off the bed.
"Just taking off my pants." He answered, finally undoing his belt and getting rid of his trousers. Now they both were only wearing underwear.

And for Charlie, that was more than enough to feel that familiar tingle down there. Oh, he looked big though. Hard and big. She immediately spread her legs when he took a hold of his boxer briefs, probably contemplating if he should just undress completely already.
"I'm getting cold." Charlie teased Morpheus, which seemed to have given him the answer to his unasked question.

Bending down to slide his underwear to the ground and stepping out of it never felt so good. The fact that Charlie was watching him made his member twitch. He took a hold of it, stroking it gently as he settled back between her legs.

"Hi." Charlie's teeth found her lip again as her right hand was already touching his erect penis. He closed his eyes, stopping his hand and thrusting his hips to her rhythm. It felt dangerous  especially when he felt himself getting lost. He'd better hurry up.

"Take off your bra." His voice was soft, yet dominant. He was whispering, yet his words came through just perfectly for Charlie. She stopped stroking him and did as told. Morpheus groaned when she teased him by obeying his order in a very slow manner. His flexing jawline told her he was close to losing his patience and she quickly threw the bra away.

"Charlotte." He whispered, as his hands cupped her now naked breast. He appreciated how warm they were and how they filled up his hands. And Charlie really appreciated the way he massaged them. She didn't even hate it when he called her Charlotte instead of her chosen nickname.

Morpheus bent down to take a nipple into his mouth, sucking on it and letting his tongue flick it around as his teeth held it captured. Oh, fuck. He needed to be inside her. After only about a minute, Morpheus straightened his back again and grabbed her panties, sliding them off her legs swiftly.

One of his hands went towards her vagina, literally testing the water. Oh, she was ready. When a finger slid into her, Charlie arched her back again and soon later started bucking her hips. Morpheus kept thrusting two of his fingers into her and just when he thought he was getting a cramp, she squeezed around them and slowed down her hips. Her whole body twitched violently for a few seconds, but as soon as Charlie pushed his hands away, her breathing calmed. Did she just-?

"Nathaniel. I need you." Charlie practically begged as she looked up at him, her cheeks red and her eyes burning with heat.

Morpheus nodded and took a hold of his penis. By now, he was already close to bursting. But without hesitation, his tip found her hole as he first poked his head in and moved the shaft up and down. He watched it with disbelief. This felt incredible. She was so warm and tight.

"Nathaniel." Charlie now really begged, having enough of his teasing. She scooted closer, taking in more of Morpheus as she spread her legs farther apart. Oh, God he was big.

Morpheus got the memo and let go of his penis, letting his hips do the rest of the pushing. He looked up at Charlie when she let out a soft moan. Fuck, did this feel good. Oh, he never wanted to stop being inside of her. Especially when he took a hold of her hips and started to pull out a little before thrusting back into her. Fuck, he couldn't believe this.

"Charlotte." Morpheus' eyes locked with hers as he slowly moved into her and out again, increasing his tempo with every minute. Charlie loved it. She was scared that he'd be too big, but she liked the tiny amount of pain his size brought. She liked how he watched her and how he grabbed her. How he groaned and breathed slightly unevenly. As if he would be coming any second.

Even if he would, Charlie made sure this would not end quickly. She had a feeling this supposed last peaceful night of theirs was going to be less quiet and monotone as either of them expected.

A/N: It's been a while, I know. Mainly because it took me some time to decide whether to let them have sex right now or not. But I think that for the rest of their story, this chapter is rather important.