The Concert

They scrambled to get dressed, fighting over the bathroom like playful school children squabbling for a place in line. Charles laughed and grabbed Janine around the waist. She hollered and laughed, playfully pounding her fist on his back as he hoisted her up, demanding he put her down. He carried her to the bedroom and unceremoniously dumped her on the bed. He dashed back to the bathroom and had nearly closed the door before Janine put her foot in the way to prevent him. She flashed her beautiful light auburn eyes at him and he melted like butter, stuttering his words, "Oh... Okay h.. honey, you can go first." Charles smiled and left her to the effortless task of making herself even more beautiful than she already was, though he hardly thought it possible. He gave Janine the once over before he shook his head and walked away smiling.

Dressed and ready for their night out, they hopped into the car and drove to a small family restaurant whose food Janine absolutely loves. Charles ordered her favorite dish and after they were served, Charles ate slowly, his deep brown eyes watching every movement of Janine's face... the subtle creases caused by her inviting smile.. the soft lines around her eyes when she'd blush... and even the way her lips moved lithely when she spoke, so elegant and controlled. He barely said a word the entire meal except for the occasional whispered, "My god, you're beautiful", as he smiled and watched her blush yet again.

Lost in the depth of her eyes, it was 10 minutes until the start of the concert when they finally left the restaurant. Charles drove as quickly as he could to Arrowhead Pond concert venue. They arrived just as the thick of the crowd was pushing inside the arena doors. Charles took Janine's hand and offered her a wink before she abruptly jumped on his back and whispered in his ear, "This is quicker." She smiled and kissed his cheek, which made it practically impossible for him to argue with such an adorable and persuasive woman. Holding her fast to his back, Charles maneuvered through the throng of concert goers, searching for a seat which allowed some view of the stage. But try as he might, couldn't find them any good seats. Frustrated, they wound up in the shadowed rear of the concert hall where the flickering lights danced across the wall.

As the music began to play, Charles looked at Janine apologetically and gave her his "I'll make it up to you smile", but she'd already risen up on her tiptoes to kiss his chin and say, "Don't worry about it honey, it's not your fault you can't drive faster than my grandmother.", as she giggled softly, covering her mouth with a delicate hand. Charles smirked playfully and grabbed her, pulling her toward him and backing into the shadows. With the noise, flashing strobe lights and distraction of the concert, Charles realized that they're practically invisible to the sparse gathering of people around them and a devilish thought entered his mind.

Janine had seen this look before, once in the toy store when they'd gone shopping in search of a birthday gift for her nephew. She'd never forget the thrill and passion of that day, the images of their escapade in the tree house still vivid in her mind. So it was to no surprise when Charles moved back and turned around, hoisting her up onto the padded platform. "I'll make it up to you, I promise." he mouthed to her. Janine nodded slightly and a sly grin crept across her face, "I know how you can right now." He trembled upon seeing that mischievous twinkle in her eye, knowing their thoughts were similar and that they were about to do something extraordinary. Janine took hold of his shirt collar with both hands, looked to either side and pulled him toward her. The shadows covered them completely except for the occasion fleeting spotlight.

Janine leaned down and pressed her soft lips against his, grazing his bottom lip with her teeth. He immediately reacted to her affections by wrapping his arms around her. He felt her tongue begin to slowly trace his lips as she slipped her hands inside his shirt and began rubbing them across his chest. The force of her movements caused a few of his buttons to pop. Janine took his firm hands and moved them down to slowly inch up her skirt, allowing his fingers to tiptoe across her warming skin. Charles moved back and slid between her legs, making her skirt ride further up her leg, bunching around her rear. She brought her head down and started nibbling on his neck. It took all of his strength to keep from letting out a yelp with that being the most sensitive area of his body.

Quickly, Janine's hand was down to his crotch, stroking his rapidly hardening shaft through the loose-fitting jeans. She unzipped them slowly and inched her hand inside the waistband of his boxers to grab his throbbing member. Charles jumped slightly as she took hold of him, then exhaled slowly with is eyes closed. His hand then slipped between her legs, and was somewhat surprised when he found she wore no underwear. The desire in him mounted. He spoke to her, barely above a whisper, "I want you."

The music continued to become louder and louder. Janine began to work the length of his pulsing shaft with her nimble fingers as he pushed against her, oblivious to those around them. They tried to stay as silent as possible, making only subtle movements at first. Charles' placed a hand on her inner thigh, tickled his fingers up to touch her very moist center and rub her sweet nectar between his fingers before moving down to wipe a little across the exposed head of his shaft. Janine wiggled forward on her perch, letting her skirt slide from under her.

She watched anxiously as Charles move forward and rubbed the tip of his shaft against the slick warmth of her pubis sending shudders through her body. He teasingly tickled her swollen clit with his thick tip. Janine made a quick shift forward, and placed him just inside the opening of her heated center. Charles arched his back, mouthing the words "Oh god, yessss!" Janine made little short gasps as Charles began to work his shaft in and out of her moist nestling of fur, slowly at first, lubricating him as he pushed further and further inside with each thrust. He moved rhythmically to the sound of the now blaring music around them. For those who may have caught a glimpse of them, it looked almost as if they were dancing.

Charles slid further toward her, burying himself deep within her, wiggling and writhing back and forth, skin to skin. Janine's breathing fell in step with their combined movement, faster and faster... grabbing onto his shoulders and digging her nails into his skin, causing him to speed up his movements. Each thrust brought with it a low moan from her lips. Charles' raspy voice continued to repeat her name, over and over again, closing his eyes tightly as the tension in their bodies climbed higher and higher with the music. They continued to buck against each other, coupled tightly until they reached a blissful peak as they both screamed, not caring if anyone heard them. A resounding boom, repeated as the bands drummer struck the crash cymbal. CRASH! CRASH! CRASH!

Unconcerned about all else, they climaxed simultaneously. Charles exploded inside her with a noticeably loud, "Ahhhhh!" as Janine tightened her walls around his shaft, her orgasm reverberating throughout her body. The vibration of the drums and guitar seemed to stroke them with encouragement as spasm after erotic spasm wracked their bodies. Janine whimpered and bit down on her lower lip, milking every last drop from him. Charles continued to pump into her, giving her all of himself, grasping her by the waist and holding her tight against his body until at last... the trembling subsided and the band fell silent. The first song had ended...