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First, Best and Always	By : Ravenswing14337 Category: Individual Celebrities > Vin Diesel Views: 1382 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not know Vin Diesel. This work is completely fictional, and is not meant to harm Mr. Diesel in any way. This story is written just for fun no harm is intended and no profit is made. I do not own Vin; Duke University Hospital or Chic

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Chapter 36 Memories

Eric sat holding Raven in his arms. She was so quiet, peaceful. He reached up and turned out the overhead light and his thoughts went back to another time, a time like this one, quiet, peaceful, with nothing but the stars watching over you. It was the night of his 18th birthday; his parents had gone all out on this one, even hired a local band for the occasion. Inside the party was going full swing, but Eric was outside…looking for Raven. She’d been acting kinda weird for about a week now, and he couldn’t figure out what was going on with her.

Earlier in the evening she’d had an argument with Allison Devers. Yep, the same Allison Devers whose teeth she’d threatened to remove back in Junior High. Ya see, Allison had experienced an epiphany of sorts about 2 years back. Basically her hormones kicked in, and she discovered that she had a raging crush on one Eric Andrews. This immediately put her at odds with Raven, again. At any rate, early on in the party Allison presented Eric with his birthday present and when he went to put it with the others in the dining room, she followed him. As he turned to leave the room she blocked the doorway and insisted that he thank her properly, whereupon she seized the opportunity and Eric. Her tongue was halfway down his throat when Raven came past the dining room door. She was not amused.

“You never kissed me like that,” she said as she stormed out the door. So, there he was, at the height of his party, when he should have been inside enjoying himself, outside in the dark looking for her. Sitting here now with her sleeping so calmly in his arms he couldn’t help but smile thinking to himself,

“It’s a good thing our parents never found out how we really celebrated my birthday.”

A good thing indeed. Eric had searched for Raven for almost 15 minutes, he was just about to give up and go back in to the party when he decided to check the stables one last time. As he entered the dimly lit building he thought he heard a sound up ahead of him. Following the noise, he found Raven sitting in an empty stall on a bale of hay.

“Are you gonna sit out here all night?” he asked impatiently.
“I might.”

“Look Jic, come on, we’re missing the party.”
“Seems to me like you’ve already had your own private party….with Allison.”

“You can’t be serious.”
“I certainly am serious, that lip lock you had on her was enough to keep a party going for days.”

“First of all, I didn’t have a lip lock on her, she kissed me, not the other way round.” “Besides, she has no lips…you can’t lip lock someone with no lips,” he said trying to lighten the moment.

“Yeah, well you weren’t exactly fighting her off, now were you?”

“Why should I?” Eric said exasperated, “at least she lets me know how she feels about me, unlike some people I know who like to pretend that they don’t care.”

Ignoring his comment Raven had her own private giggle, “No lips? She laughed in spite of herself, “She really doesn’t have any does she?”

“Not like you” he said leaning in to kiss her, “Now you, you have ‘sagozhuni’ he said as their lips touched. Cocola he murmured as he moved to join her on the hay. “You know one of these days that you’re gonna be mitháwichu ki he whispered against her cheek.

“Don’t say things you don’t mean,” she responded pouting.
“See, there you go again, you never believe anything I say anymore.”

“How can I believe you when I find you all hemmed up with Allison every time my back is turned?”

“Now you’re exaggerating, she kissed me once and you want to make a Federal case out of it.”

“I’m not making a case out of it….and it was more than once,” she said angrily, “or did you forget last week at the homecoming dance?”

“Homecoming?” he said puzzled, “Oh you can’t be for real.”

“Well I am, you danced with her and she was all over your neck, you would have thought she was one of those vampires Buffy’s always slaying!”

“Get Real!” he said laughing.

“I’ve got your ‘get real’ she said as she pushed him off the bale onto his back and into the loose hay.

“And don’t laugh at me,” she said pouncing on him pummeling his chest. Eric grabbed her wrists and held her off while he continued to torment her with his teasing.

“Well at least she knows what she wants, can’t fault the girl for being focused!”

“Ugh!” “Focused?” “Horney is more like it!" “She throws herself at you and you just eat it up!”

“Makes you crazy doesn’t it?”

As she tried to get up she attempted to throw one last punch.

“Ugh!" “You wish!”

Ric promptly flipped her over onto her back pinning her hands on either side of her head. She struggled in vain to extricate herself from her now compromised position. His laughing stopped, as comprehension set in and a more serious countenance claimed his face.

“It does make you crazy….doesn’t it?” he said brushing his lips across hers.

“No! “You make me crazy! You’re always flirting with her, you know she only wants to…,” he silenced her with a kiss.

“Only wants to what…?” He said as he nibbled on her neck.

“You are the most infuriating male I’ve ever met!

“And you love me…” he said confidently.

“And you’re conceited to boot!”

“And you love me…”

”I can’t stand you!”

“That’s unfortunate,” he said, his eyes filling with sadness, …because “Shil nzhoo” he released her hands and rolled away from her onto his back.

“Why do you say things like that?” she mumbled, frustration bringing her close to tears.

“Wayo kapi”, I say it because it’s the truth. “You are wastelakapi. He moved then to stand up saying, “I only wish I could make you see the truth for what it is…” “With you I have always been nacacijin, I will be that way ohinyan.

She grabbed at his arm pulling him back down into the hay. Looking now into his eyes, those eyes that were so very deep, she kissed him gently and lost her will to argue. The moonlight streaming through the stable windows gave her skin an incredible glow, as if she had been bathed in silken dew.

“I want you to be mine,” he whispered tenderly in her ear.

“I’ve always been your girl,” she answered coyly.

“No…I don’t mean like that, I mean mithawa, completely, as I will be yours.”

Raven hesitated, looking into his eyes not daring to say what she was thinking, what she had been wanting to say for some time now.

“Ric…” she paused, “I know how I feel about you, and I know how you say you feel about me, and I want to believe you…I do, but that’s a big step to take.”

“I know, I know…” he said softly, “it’s a big step for both of us, but I have to be honest with you, I’ve been ready to take that step for a long time now, I just…”

“Just what?” she cut in.

“I just didn’t think the time was right.” “Not just for you but for me too.” It’s a big decision…and it should be, deciding who you’ll share yourself with for the first time.” “I knew ‘who’ I wanted that person to be, I just didn’t know if it would ever happen.”

Raven stared deep into Ric’s eyes and then confessed her own feelings. “I’ve always known that we would be together, that it would be you…I didn’t want it to be anyone else but you.”

Sitting up now, she slowly began to unbutton her blouse, Eric watched as her small hands moved lightly, skimming the top of the material. He leaned in slowly, kissing her breasts as they peeked out over the top of her bra. Gently leaving a trail of kisses across her collarbone and up the side of her neck he murmured breathlessly,

“Are you sure Jicarilla?” “We don’t have to do this if you’re not really ready…”

“I’m sure,” she whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him in for another kiss.

His hand slid up across her belly and gently caressed her breast. Reaching behind her he undid the clasp of her bra and slowly pulled it away.

“God Jicarilla…you are so beautiful” His mouth found its way to her body and he lovingly teased her nipples. Her back arched in response to his caressing assault; giving him even greater access to her ever stiffening peaks. He parted from her momentarily, pulling his tee shirt off over his head. Her hands played smoothly over his chest, she’d always loved seeing him with his shirt off on those hot summer days, always wondered what it would be like to touch him the way she was touching him now.

As he lay back down beside her he slid his hand slowly up the inside of her leg “How soft she is” he thought, he could feel it even through the tight fabric of her Wranglers. His hand came to rest directly between her legs, and he stroked her commandingly. The assertiveness with which he fondled her scared and thrilled her at the same time. It emboldened her, and she reached out and returned his eager caress. Eric moaned at the touch of her hand, so forceful against his hardening member. Rolling over atop her he ground his pelvis into hers reaching beneath her and pulling her hips up to meet him. As his mouth came down on hers she reached up and pulled the leather thong from his hair and allowed it to cascade down across his shoulders, almost obscuring his face. Entwining her fingers in his hair, she guided him down her body, across her breasts, down her belly to the pleasure that awaited below.

Kneeling between her legs he unzipped her jeans and with her help quickly pulled them off. He started now again on her thighs, only this time with his mouth, gently nibbling, licking, biting his way back up to her treasure. Raven was frenzied, she’d imagined what it would be like, but she hadn’t counted on this, hadn’t expected these sensations. As frightened as she was she couldn’t hold herself back any longer, she let go and let Eric lead her on this journey. As he teasingly nibbled at the fabric between her legs she slipped her hand inside her panties, she dipped her fingertip into the warm sticky substance that emerged from her secret garden. Eric watched mesmerized as she moved her fingers around in circles, he took a deep breath and inhaled the scent of female into his nostrils . . . all the power and energy of a woman’s lust radiating through the air.
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