Unsought Visitor

Humm; soft and calming, as the floral scent wafts, pairing favorably, caressing my senses masterfully until my skepticism wanes. A thought, though fleeting, creates a moments hesitancy, as I wonder if this is an otherworldly ability, the extraterrestrials of his planet possess. Lulling their victims or prey with this gift to reduce resistance. Soon after, I gracefully fall into tranquility, as all thoughts flee.

A gaze of longing blooms with sweeping acceleration within his eyes, as he extends his arms inviting me to step into them. Gliding into his awaiting arms quickly of own volition, as if that's where I belong. His arms encompass me pulling me towards the heat of his virile body as the vibration from buzz seeps into my body. Gaining entry to gently touch each nerve, as I relax into him. Laying my cheek against the warmth of his chest, closing my eyes, inhaling in the heady damask roses routes me to dreaminess.

"Devon." Whispering breathlessly while splaying fingers upon his cloak, fancying the idea, of flower growth occurring within his garment, as I caress the velvety petals with palms. Relishing each moment within his so comforting arms, adoringly enveloping me once again.

"Amelia," A wistful moan emits upon Devon's exhale while pressing a kiss to the crown of my head "my darling." Hugging me familiarly for a long while hesitant of immediate release.

"Hhmmm?" Leisurely disengaging from my moony flight, tilting my head without lifting, looking up to his face. Dropping his glittery eyes to my dreamy look, he renders a tiny smile before leaning me arm's length away. Beholding my softened mossy, green eyes, "My precious Amelia, I want you to return with me home."

"What? When?" Mumbling; since my mind hasn't penetrated the haziness his touch invokes.

"Soon honey." We stood within each other's arms for a generous amount of time, though it felt like mere seconds pass as the heat of his body and vibration keeps me in a daze. Then cupping my face, he presses his lips tenderly to mine, as an electrical current passes through my whole body. Surrendering to his artful kiss as he loosens his cloak to drape over his arm. My fingers sweep his firm back gently noticing the roses were replaced by a foreign material of very high quality. Shirt perfectly tailored for him is soft, yet somewhat stretchy fabric with seams feeling fused in a zigzag across chest and back. I push away to inspect the odd attire as my fingertips trace the unique stitchwork.

"Devon?" Pushing away cautiously to look upon him askance, abruptly remembering this isn't the Devon as I knew. This Devon is an alien; realizing how little I actually know him. He saw my countenance change relatively quickly aware of my withdrawal.

"Amelia?" He inquires softly with a slight tilt of his head, causing a dark curl to fall forward to dangle upon his brow. My eyes dart to the wayward curl then wander to his eyes. Looking again into Devon's breathtaking silver orbs, however what transpires within them has me battling for my soul, as I saw the universe contained within them. Glimmering irises with pulses traveling veinlike pattern, shimmering droplets roll upon each thread simultaneously. I looked to one eye then the other in wonder and fascination as his pupils behold stars and colors in constant motion, as my vision becomes tunneled. Trapped within them, not seeing his eyes nor his face any longer just a universe and doubtfully one known to any human.

Comprehension bounces upon my consciousness, suddenly sensing a vacuum or inhalation from within the universe towing me. Inescapably my body tingling as I feel a scrambling internally, rearrange then scatter once again, each time takes me further into the depth of space. Trying to flee, yet my feet refuse to obey, therefore I try a jerking motion to sever connection. However, the ongoing experience of paralysis doesn't fade, even with the realization of being sucked deeper and deeper with each gasp.

Devon noticing my fear-stricken eyes says in a calm tone, "It's okay Amelia. Just let go, it will be fine, I promise." My eyes glued to his pupil barely able to hear his words, as a scream is heard from within myself? Can he hear the scream too or is it my own voice? Regaining my peripheral vision to see a tiny calculating smile upon his lips as I am dragged into the depths of space. Lights shoot all around me as I feel afloat, my insides, so very alive with activity and a warmth as the hum seems to linger within myself.

'I HATE YOU! I FUCKING HATE YOU DEVON!' My thoughts scream, yet my mouth could not form the venomous words, to hurl at him.