Chapter 28-2

She mixed and painted swirls around his right pec and shoulder creating a gold-plated shoulder armour. She added details with a finer brush as she flowed around Chase feeling a sense of freedom she hadn't felt in a while. Her heart and soul felt at peace for the first time in years. She painted halfway down Chase's arms as the yellows, blues and golds stood out on his pale skin. She added in orange flowers along with the armour piece that matched the flaming colour of his hair. While Charlotte painted Chase had still with his eyes closed. Charlotte paused and grazed her bottom lip between her teeth as she trailed a finger along Chase spin watching goosebumps rise along the surface. She kneeled on the ground behind him and started on painting white feathered wings along his back with shades of pale blue. It wasn't her best painting but to her; it didn't matter. Time disappeared as Charlotte made long and short strokes across Chase's body. Her wrist hurt; he back was sore but none of that mattered. She slowly stood up and took a step back. She knew she was covered in paint, but she didn't care. "I'm done," Charlotte whispered and Watch as Chase slowly rose like the warrior angel, she knew him as. She watched as her wings flexed with his muscles as he rose and faced her. His right arm was covered in a golden shoulder armour on his face was painted with golden swirls on the left side. She admired her work of art and while it wasn't perfect; it was beautiful. Charlotte watched as Chase walked over to the small mirror and looked at the work of art she had created. She held her breath as Chase inspected his arm and face before turning to see what she had done to his back. "This is beautiful Charlie, go into the third draw next to the window and you will find a camera take a picture for me." Charlotte followed his instructions putting the paints and brush down as she opened the drawer and pulled out the camera. She took a few photos of her work and turned her back to chase show him over her shoulder. Charlotte closed her eyes when Chase swept her hair to one side and gently ran his fingers down the side of her neck. Charlotte leaned her head to one side and lowered the camera as his lips slowly followed the path of his fingers. "I could watch you paint forever. The way your body flows like liquid around the artwork, the way you smear paint across your face without you knowing. The soft smile that always graces your lips. You are utterly breathtaking when you paint." Charlotte leaned back into his chest as his hands skimmed down her sides and slowly undid the sash that was holding her robe together. "I love the look of passion that flares behind your eyes and the determination to create something beautiful and perfect. I love how you bite your lip in concentration when colours are not matching the way you want." Charlotte let slip a small moan as his hands skimmed across the peaks of her breast causing them tingle against the sensation of her silk nightgown, she had on underneath her robe. "Chase," her breathy voice whispered as his lips worshipped the length of her neck and soon, she lifted up her arms as Chase removed the robe from her shoulder and her nightgown off her body. Once she was standing naked, she glanced at the window to see a soft reflection of Chase's warrior arm slowly turn her around to face him. Charlotte starred up at his painted face and gently cupped his non-painted side. "I wish I could paint like you could, so I could paint your beautiful body the way I see you. To enhance your beauty that is already there to show how strong you are through bright bold colours." He leant down until his forehead was touching Charlotte's. "To express how much I love you." Charlotte couldn't help the shudder of horror that passed through her body at those words and she shook her head at Chase. "Please don't say those words." She had told him before how she hated those 3 little words, but he still said them to her creating a sicking feeling inside of her. "I'm sorry." She opened her eyes and before she could think any further Charlotte felt the soft brush of his lips against hers. Charlotte wrapped her hands around his neck and moved her lips against Chase. She felt as Chase lifted her up never breaking their connection. Charlotte wrapped her legs low around Chase's waist careful not to ruin the wings on his back. Her hands ran through the soft silkiness of his hair as he slowly moved them from her art room to the bedroom. Charlotte felt herself slowly being lowered onto the bed and she opened her closed her and watched as Chase's body flex and as slowly moved his PJ shorts down his legs. Standing before her naked Charlotte rested onto her elbows as she examined his muscular body. She watched with excitement as he slowly crawled towards her body and gently ran his hands up her rips which still were covered in light hues of purple and brown. "Let me know if you hurt?" His voice huskily whispered across her skin as he lowered his face between her leg. Charlotte watched from her elbows as Chase put both her legs on his shoulders and she felt all the breath leave her body as he worshipped her body. Charlotte clenched, withered and cried out in ecstasy as Chase switched from slow long strokes to quick long ones. She watched from her elbows as his wings flexed with his moving muscle and soon she couldn't hold herself up as her upper body fell to the bed. Chase removed her shaking legs from her shoulder and crawled up her body leaving tiny kisses and nips along the way. "So beautiful," he whispered across her skin as he kissed his way across her neck leaving goosebumps in his wake. Charlotte trailed her hands along his chest as his large hands gently cupped her face. "We can stop whenever you want okay if you are not ready." Charlotte gave him a shy smile and shook her head. "I want this, I want you, I want you to chase away the demons that haunt me," cupping his face understanding flashed across Chase's face before he leant down and kissed her. He kissed her slowly like she was made of glass as Charlotte's hands found their way to his hair. Slowly he made love to her whispering words of adoration and making sure she was fine. Charlotte felt her heart swell along with her body and her eyes closed and she gave herself over to the feeling. When she opened her eyes again Chase was brushing her hair off her face. "You alright?" Charlotte nodded head and felt her tired eyes started to droop. She tried to keep them open but exhaustion took over and the last thing she saw before she fell asleep was her angel hovering over her.