Treyton stared back at her, an unreadable look in his eyes.
Erisha swallowed, anxious.
'I..I..'

'What did you say?'
His voice startled her, low in pitch.

'Uhm..I..'
Erisha suddenly felt unsure, with what his expressions were changing into.

'You love me?'
His tone was incredulous.
Erisha began to speak, but he stopped her.
'Why! Then, why did you..'
He ran a hand through his hair, puzzled.
'At the airport..you..'

Erisha had never seen him look so uncertain, so confused.
'I'm sorry! I was just too shocked!'
Erisha said, and he gave her a wierd look.
'I..had been so stunned with my own feelings for the past week, that I..I was..I couldn't handle it..you l..lying..just so..'
Her voice broke, and she stopped, as Treyton suddenly pulled her back in his arms.

'Say it again!'
His gaze locked with hers.
'Tell me, I'm not dreaming! Tell me, you aren't just saying that..tell me..'

'I've fallen in love with you, Treyton! I love you!'
Erisha said, her voice steady and confident now, as she looked up at him.

'Oh God, yes! I love you!'
Saying so, he kissed her.
A kiss of pent up stress, a kiss of relief, a kiss soon turning to passion.

Erisha leaned into him, finding solace in his arms, her hands coming up to cup his face, as he raided her mouth.
She heard Treyton moan inside her mouth at her willing touch, and felt a sense of power. She stroked his cheek with her thumb, and felt him harden below her stomach.

Treyton wrenched his lips from hers, to look down at her with desirous eyes.
Seeing the same fire in hers, he brought his lips back down, but this time on her neck, catching the pulse beating there.
Erisha angled her head to let him, the action arousing her immensely, and she moaned his name.
But Treyton wasn't satisfied with just that. His hands moved to the hem of her shirt, and he tugged it upwards, exposing her still damp skin.
The combination of her wetness, and the heat of his fingers, had Erisha almost go up in flames, and she gasped.
Treyton continued to slide his fingers upwards, until he suddenly moved back, and pulled her shirt up and off of her.

Erisha suddenly felt very exposed, as he stood back and looked at her clad in her red bra and panties.
She flushed beneath his gaze.

'So sexy..'
He husked, his green eyes darkening to a shade of amber.
'This is all I've been wanting to do ever since I saw you coming out of the water..'
He pulled her against his bare chest, and they both gasped at the contact.
'Let me take it off..I want to see you..as mine..'
His raspy voice and his words caused her to shiver in the cool, darkening evening.
At this time, only the underwater pool lights were on, but Erisha seemed unsure.
'No buildings on this side..no one can see us..I promise!'
His eyes promised her much more, and she couldn't resist, even if she had wanted to.
She gave a bare nod, but Treyton saw it, and gave her lips a brief kiss, before his hands enclosed her small waist.

Expecting him to remove her bra first, she was surprised, when his thumbs tugged at the tiny scrap of material that was her panties, pushing it down, till Erisha stepped out of them.
He cupped her buttocks with his palms, pushing her against his hardened state.
Erisha's flush could be seen even in the low lights, as her gaze went to his arousal pushing through his briefs.

'Yes! See what you do to me!'
Treyton gave a tiny chuckle, at Erisha's shock.
'You affect me, like no other..'
His fingers stroked her smooth buttocks, before they travelled to her front, his knuckles brushing over her feminine area, and Erisha jerked. She tried to move back, but Treyton's hold on her was firm.
'Not just yet, sweetheart..'
He whispered, before he stroked a finger lower.

Erisha would have pooled on the floor, had he not been holding her by the waist, as he dipped his finger in her intimate area. She protested, but Treyton caught her lips with his, delving his finger  deeper, till he found her most feminine spot.
Erisha fisted her hands, pushing at Treyton's shoulders, but he didn't budge, kissing her with his lips, and stroking her with his finger.
She felt faint, undergoing sensations she had never experienced before, as he continued to rub and stroke her.
Treyton finally let go of her mouth to get air, and she screamed.
'NO! YES! Please, stop!'
She pleaded, heading to the edge of ecstasy, and wanting him to stop, and continue at the same time. She clutched at his shoulders.
Treyton didn't pay heed, wanting to give her the pleasure, in turn arousing himself even more.
'I'll just die..please..'
She almost fell, as she reached her orgasm, catching Treyton unawares, and they both went tumbling to the floor.

Treyton, with quick thinking, rapidly turned, so that he fell first, Erisha toppling over him.
His breath whooshed, as his back hit the floor, at the same time that Erisha's body hit his chest.
Fortunately, he fell onto the huge rug placed near the seating area, instead of the hard wooden floor.
He quickly put his arms around Erisha, and looked at her, as she hit her head on his shoulder.
'Are you okay?'
He felt the damp strands of her hair over his face, as she raised her head to look down at him, and nodded.

'And you? Did you get hurt?'
She looked at him with concern, before raising herself enough to touch his shoulders and arms, checking for injuries.
'What?'
She asked, when he didn't reply, his gaze fixed on her.

His hand came up to remove a strand of hair from her eyes.
As she watched, mesmerised, he removed the band that held her ponytail, freeing her tresses.
'So beautiful..'

'I..'
Erisha became aware of his hardened manhood underneath her belly, and her naked state.
She made to get off him, but realised she couldn't, when she felt her hair being tugged back.
She looked back at him, to see that he had wrapped his fingers around locks of her wet hair, to keep her in place.

'What's your hurry?'
He asked, one hand snaking back to her naked buttock.
He heard her gasp, and gave an inward smile.
'We are not done yet..'

'What?'
Erisha asked, blinking as it began to drizzle, her senses not about her.
Thick, fat drops of water began to fall from the sky, and Erisha looked at him, eyes wide, as they both got wet in seconds.

'Even better! Hot and wet!'
Treyton didn't bother about the rain, instead, began to stroke her with his fingers, moving from her buttocks, up to her waist.
Erisha's muscles contracted, and she felt his important muscle burgeon more.
His fingers stopped at the strap of her bra, and before she knew it, he had unclasped it, and was pushing the straps down her shoulders.
In a sudden swift maneuver, he rolled over, so that she was under him, and he was hovering above her.

Treyton watched her, her wet hair spread behind her, both of them fully drenched now.
The heat in her eyes was visible, her breath hitching in her throat, as she looked up at him.
Treyton removed her bra, and watched her flush, as he looked down at the water droplets on her breasts.

His hot gaze and the water caused her nipples to harden, and they stood erect.
Erisha wanted to hide herself, yet at the same time, she wanted this.

'Die schönste frau die ich je gesehen habe! The most beautiful woman I have ever seen..
Treyton switched to German, his eyes drugged as he looked down at her, water dripping from his hair.
He bent his head, and took her breast in his mouth, causing Erisha to arch her body in pleasure.

He cupped her other breast with his palm, thumbing its' nipple, while with his tongue and teeth he sucked at the other. The sensations invoked within her, were enough for her to moan and buck beneath him.
Treyton was aroused by her actions, and he continued laving attention from one breast to the other.

When Erisha couldn't take any more, she pulled his head up to kiss him. She was fire and rain wrapped in one, and Treyton obliged, fast losing his control.
'Make love to me..'
She urged, as his lips rained kisses down her neck, before travelling downwards, to her stomach and beyond. He licked the water from her navel, and Erisha pushed at his briefs.
'Now!'
She cried.

'Careful!'
He groaned, as she pushed it off of his rock hard manhood, and heard her gasp in pleasure, as his hot erection touched her pelvis.

'Yes!'
There was no more need for words after that, as Erisha spread her legs instinctively, and Treyton pushed at her entry.

Erisha was wet and ready, and Treyton entered her in one swift stroke, burying himself deep inside. Oblivious to the rain now, they both groaned, before Treyton began to move.
In a rhythm known through time, he pushed and pulled, his control gone.
Erisha licked and bit his skin, her nails digging into his back and buttocks, as she met him stroke for stroke.
The rain and heat made for a combustion like no other.
Erisha's active participation, egged Treyton on, and in no time, from the edge of a precipice, they both went tumbling down into a galaxy, exploding together.

The rain began to lessen, as if a cloud had burst just to witness their lovemaking, and Treyton and Erisha lay there, satiated. Finally, Treyton rolled off her and they both lay back, naked, eyes closed.

'Thankyou..'
Treyton broke the silence, turning his head to look at her.
Erisha continued to lie there, eyes closed for so long, that Treyton pushed himself up on one elbow to look down at her.
'Erisha?'

'Hmm..'
She opened her eyes to look at him, still a bit dazed.

'You okay?'
He asked, his thumb going to stroke her wet cheek.

'Never felt better.. '
She looked at him, to see a smug smile come to his lips.

'Wellll..'
He lifted his eyebrows, and she chuckled, before turning serious again.

'I can't believe it! You..me..together..'
Erisha didn't know how to explain her feelings.

'I can't believe it either! I thought you had left me, forever! And even the mere thought of that was like a blow to my chest!'

Erisha put a palm against his cheek, and shook her head.
'I thought you were out of bounds for me..that you were just playing along with David's plans..to see how far I would go..but, I..I couldn't stay here, in the same city and watch you..with other women..'
Her voice broke.

'Sshh..'
Treyton put a finger to her lips.
'There are no women..not since I met you..you were a mystery I wanted to solve, yes..but I didn't know when the woman became more important than anything else for me..'

'But..I heard you and David..'
She stopped, as he frowned.
'When I was in the hospital..you..you told him..'
She stopped, unable to go on, remembering how hurt she had been.

'Oh, God!'
Treyton sat up, his brow clearing.
'Is that why you distanced yourself from me?'

'I..'
Erisha became aware of her nakedness, and sat up as well, trying to cover herself.
Treyton saw her shiver, and gave himself a mental slap.
Startling Erisha, as he suddenly reached for her, he stood up, lifting her in his arms.
'What are you..'

'Can't let you catch a cold. I've just found you..'
His eyes had a twinkle in them, causing her to smile.
He began to carry her across the terrace.

'What are you doing? What if Gordon sees..'
Erisha protested, her expression incredulous.

'Gordon is paid not to 'see' anything!'
That made Erisha's eyes widen in astonishment, but before she could utter a word, Treyton placed a kiss on her open mouth.
'Relax! He's nowhere around!'
Treyton said, as he entered the hall, and began walking towards his bedroom.

'That's not all I'm worried about!'
Erisha muttered under her breath, but Treyton heard, and his head went back in laughter.

The sound and action stunned Erisha. She had never seen him laugh so heartedly, and felt goosebumps form over her skin.
In the midst of it all, she missed the first view of Treyton's bedroom, and only noticed, when Treyton deposited her on the bed.

'Oh, wow!'
Her voice rose in amazement, as soon as he moved aside.
His room was huge!

'What?'
He saw her stunned expressions, as he walked to the sofa and back.
'It's just a room!'

'Just a..you are crazy!'
Erisha shook her head in awe, forgetting her undressed state until Treyton covered her with a towel, drying her.
'Thanks..'
She was reminded of his care when they had made love for the first time.
Erisha took over the towel, wrapping it across herself,  gratefully.

Treyton, however, stood there, comfortable in his bare state, as he dried his hair with another towel.
Erisha swallowed. Being naked while making out, was one thing, but walking around naked having no cares, was another.
She quickly averted her eyes, on the pretext of looking around the room.
The room was the size of her whole apartment, a bathroom and dressing room opening off from it. A seating area was on one end, with a huge television covering one wall, much like the one she had seen in the hall.
How many televisions does one need? When does he get the time to use all these things?
It was all tastefully decorated in hues of blue and beige, giving it a masculine look, and Erisha loved it.
It suited him, because he was just as masculine.
'It's not like how I imagined..'
She said absently, her thoughts elsewhere.
So, she didn't notice when Treyton came and stood by her.
Expecting him to have wrapped the towel around himself atleast, she was surprised to see him still walking naked.

'But you are exactly where I imagined you to be..'
He leaned over her suddenly, so that she was startled into  moving back.
'In my bed..'

Erisha gave a nervous laugh, affected by his body, and his closeness.
'Really?'
She held onto the towel, and this time he chuckled, before plopping down on the bed beside her.

Treyton was surprised at her nervousness around him, after all that had happened between them, and found it endearing.
'Really!'
He grabbed the towel from her hands, and whipped it away, causing her to gasp.
'You won't be needing that..anytime soon..'
He said as he climbed the bed, heading for her, as she made to move back.

Erisha was stopped by the huge cushions and pillows behind her, and the second she looked behind her, Treyton caught her, pulling her against him.
'What are you doing? We just..'
She flushed, remembering their make out just a while ago.

'So? I want you again..and again..'
He chuckled at her loud gasp.
'In my house, in my room, in my bed, everywhere..'
Saying so, he wrapped himself around her, capturing her lips, preceding for a night of passion.

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It was morning, when hunger drove them to the kitchen.

Treyton had been unstoppable. He had made love with her two more times during the night, and Erisha was bushed.
They had finally fallen asleep in each other's arms, only to wake up when their stomachs grumbled.
Since Erisha's clothes were probably wet, she worried what to wear, until Treyton gave her a t-shirt of his.
It was several sizes larger on her, but smelt of him, and she felt good.

She was embarrassed when she ran into Gordon dressed like that, but he didn't even bat an eyelash at seeing her there.
Instead, he shocked her by asking what 'Madam' would like for breakfast.
She shyly opted for some toast and coffee, although she had missed dinner last night.
She flushed, remembering why.

Treyton, however, looked completely at ease, as he walked in dressed in just his pajamas, and nothing else, ordering for a full bacon, eggs and toast breakfast.
Gordon lifted his eyebrows at that, but hurried away nodding.

It was just as they had eaten, that KK called Erisha.
Startled, because she had totally forgotten about him, she picked up his call, feeling sheepish.

'Erisha child, how are you? Where are you? Did you get to meet Treyton? What happened?'
He shot off, as soon as she said hello.

She was about to reply, when Treyton took the phone from her, and put it on speaker.

'Hey, KK! Erisha is great. She's at my place. Yes, she met me..and we are together!'

Erisha looked embarrassed, when she heard KK roar with laughter.

'Way to go, my boy! I always knew you would get the best of everything..and I wasn't wrong!'

'No! You were always right!'
Treyton lifted Erisha's hand and kissed it, his eyes on her face, causing a tingle to run up her spine.
'I have found the best!'

'So, should I start getting a tux ready? I've been waiting..'
KK continued in a light hearted way.

That stopped Treyton in the act of reaching over and kissing Erisha, and he stiffened.
'What?'

'Yeah! I will need to wear a tuxedo at Treyton Elrod's wedding. Nothing else would do..'
KK continued in his excitement, so that even Erisha was startled.

What are you doing, Nanna?

'Wedding?'
Treyton rolled his eyes.
'No, no! You have it all wrong! I'm never getting married...'

To be continued...