She had been lonely for so long and had hid it so very well. His soul had suffered needlessly for so long but he too, had covered his sadness. There was a fragility beneath their strong exteriors that only a few could see although many sensed their restless spirits.

It was inevitable that the two should meet, they each knew that someone was waiting, each knowing they would meet their destinies. Fate brought them together through a mutual friend, and as she stepped into the room full of people, their eyes locked, the connection so strong that she thought her heart had stopped beating.

They recognized each other immediately and he stood and slowly made his way through the crowd, his eyes never leaving hers. She knew he would be beautiful but never expected the sheer magnitude of his presence.

He had the most handsome face she had ever seen and his eyes were so soft she became lost in them, sinking slowly into their depths. He felt her arrival before actually seeing her, his eyes drawn to hers. His breath caught in his throat when he realized it was her; she was so beautiful and yet he could feel her pain burning as strong as his own.

The room ceased to exist to them, neither one noticed the people watching as they felt the electricity pass between the two. He lifted her gently into his muscular arms, enveloping her in warmth. No words were needed; they felt the love as strong as if they had known one another forever.

She caressed his cheek with the palm of her hand, leaned forward and kissed the tears that were sliding down his face and knew her search was over. He was her soul mate, her lover and the one who would be in her heart forever. The up beat music was replaced by the Power of Love and they moved as one, getting lost in the lyrics.

They began to explore each other, their lips touching, their tongues entwining and their fingers feeling the softness of one another. He licked her neck, biting and sucking as his hands found her breasts, his fingers pinching and rolling the taut nipples. Her head dropped back and her eyes closed and a soft moan escaped her lips, her hands caressing the fullness of his ass. She could feel the heat of his arousal pressing into her and her own juices flowed, her musky scent reaching their nostrils.

She leaned forward and took one of his nipples between her teeth, biting it through his shirt. She quickly undid his buttons and slipped his shirt off his shoulders. She admired the beauty of his strong body and kissed the scars that were a part of the pain in his heart, outlining each with her warm tongue. He pushed the small straps of her black dress down her arms and it tumbled to the floor around her feet. He bit her shoulder and she arched her back, pushing her breasts against his naked chest.

He effortlessly scooped her up into his arms and gently placed her on the floor, the black dress cushioning her head like a feather pillow. He looked into her eyes then began biting his way to her breasts, sucking a pert nipple into his mouth, nibbling each between his teeth alternately. Her roving hands found the clasp to his jeans, pushing them over his hips, freeing his long, thick cock. She stroked his length with both hands and felt him groan on her nipple, the urge to taste him was strong and as if sensing her very thought, he flipped her over so each had access to one another's deepest pleasures.

She outlined her lips with his pre-cum, tasting his saltiness before wrapping her lips around the head, pushing her tongue into his tiny pee hole. His tongue flicked her clit furiously and her hips lowered to press harder onto his face. She lowered her head and his cock sank deep into her mouth. Her throat contracted at his size but she withdrew halfway until getting accustomed to the feel. She opened wider and took his entire length as he sucked her clit into his mouth; both lost in their world of ecstasy. Nothing mattered but giving each other the pleasure they had waited so long for, the love they saved for this moment.

He plunged his tongue deep into her and she let him feel her teeth at each stroke and when neither of them could stand to hold back, he flipped her again and entered her hot, wet pussy. They rode each other in a frenzied rhythm, never taking their eyes off each other, wrapping arms and legs around one another's bodies. It was as if they were locked together, their bodies becoming one, knowing what each was thinking, feeling, until suddenly exploding in a simultaneous orgasm.

They kissed deeply to stop from screaming, muffling each other's sobs and cries but feeling with such intensity, that their bodies still shook even after the orgasm stopped. The music ended and they both realized that they were still dancing close and they looked at each other and smiled. They had shared this experience together in their minds, together in their

hearts and together in their souls. Both knew that in their world, they could never be together in body, they were both subs. They also understood that the bonding of their spirits could never be broken, the love they had always had for one another would only get stronger and the force coupling their spirits would never diminish.