The Hours After

As they stood at her front door, she felt her heart rate rise, causing a lump in her throat. “Would you like to come in for a few minutes?” she asked him, a hint of nervousness in her voice. “Are you sure?” he asked, hiding the nervousness he felt as well. “Oh yeah, it’s no problem” she said, “I’ll fix us some coffee, or something”. “Well, just for a little while” he heard himself say while a feminine hand led him through her front door. 

They entered the apartment and she turned on the lights. “Make yourself comfortable” she said, “I’ll only be a minute”. He sat down on the love seat and began to study the apartment. He noticed she was into very abstract pieces and warm colors. He began to feel a sense of comfort as he leaned back against the seat, crossing his legs. She returned to the room with a pot of coffee and two mugs. 

They talked for hours while drinking, and it had gotten really late. “I had a great time tonight”, she said. He found himself staring at her thin, beautiful pink lips as she spoke. “Maybe we can do this again sometime”, he said. Suddenly, she began to inch closer to him, placing her hand on the side of his face. “You know”, she whispered in her most sensuous voice, “the night doesn’t have to end here”. At that moment, she drew her lips towards his and kissed them, gently coaxing them with her tongue. He returned the kiss with a small little nibble at her bottom lip. They pulled away for a moment, and he brushed her hair from her face. He gently tossed her hair out of the way and lowered his lips onto her neck, giving it soft little nibbles. 

She could feel his weight moving forward on her as she leaned back on the arm of the love seat. He continued to tease her neck with kisses, occasionally using his tongue. She moaned softly, as she ran her fingers through his hair. The two of them stood up and slowly pressed their bodies close together. She felt his hands at her waist as they gripped the bottom of her shirt, and he kissed her lips again softly. She raised her arms allowing him to pull the shirt off from her body. He watched her hair as it fell back around her neck and onto her shoulders. His gaze shifted from her eyes to her neck, and finally rested upon her chest. 

“I have to tell you”, he whispered, “I’ve found myself imagining what your body looks like at times”. She smiled, laughing softly. “So, how did you do?” she asked him teasingly. She moved closer to him and softly began to pull at his ear with her teeth. “Not bad” he said, his voice cracking slightly, “but the real thing is much more appealing”. 

She pulled herself away form his ear and brushed her hands against his chest. They stopped at his waist, and she began to pull his tucked shirt from his pants. The shirt fell around his waist and she began to unbutton it slowly. After reaching the top button, she opened the shirt and her gaze rested upon his muscles. She pushed the shirt off both his shoulders and watched as it slid down his arms. Slowly she made her way around his body, and began to trace a circle on his left shoulder with her tongue. He clinched his fingers tightly together as a twitch ran through his body. “Mmm, this is torture”, she heard him say. “Oh, I’m sorry”, she said in a seductive voice,“Would you like me to stop?” He moaned again, trying hard not to surrender to her every touch.

She took that as a “no”, and brought her right hand around towards his mid-section, placing her fingers at the top of his pants. He could feel her start to undo the cold brass button before sliding her hand between his legs. Passion warmed his body over as he felt her fingers begin to tease the area, slowly stroking it as he let out an explosive groan from his throat. He touched his hand to hers, signaling her to end the torture she was inflicting upon him. He heard her let out a laugh, which meant that she knew exactly what she was doing to him. “You’re mean!” he said, now facing her, watching her mouth as it fixed itself into a guilty, girlish smile. It was his turn now. 

He raised his hand to her left shoulder, slowly pushing the strap of her bra off to the side. Slowly, he began to kiss her bare skin from her shoulder, moving inward with a string of kisses just under her neck. A subtle gasp of excitement escaped from her lips. At that, he placed her hand inside his, and led her back to the love seat. She sat down as he bent his body over hers and kissed her forehead softly. He then knelt down in front of her, looking deep into her eyes. Placing his hands at the sides of her skirt, he slowly began to push the garment up towards her waist. She placed her hands on top of his to guide him further. His cold fingers on her bare skin caused her to twitch as he reached for the top of her panties. 

He slid them down around her ankles and brought his hands back up the length of her legs. 

She could feel her heart pounding against her chest like a drum as he began to lower his head between her legs. She closed her eyes and placed her fingers in his soft hair. She threw her head back, a sigh escaping her throat as she felt the hot air from his mouth rush between her legs. His mouth closed tightly against her skin as he forced his tongue inside her. She moaned softly as he brushed his tongue against her skin. A fever ran all through her body from between her legs. She could feel his hands stroking the outside of her thighs as they trembled in the heat of the moment. He felt her body writhe against his tongue one last time as she let a passionate scream out form her throat. “God, you’re incredible!” she said, the words panting through her lips as she lifted his head from her lap. 

“Let’s take this to the bedroom”, he suggested. She stood up and guided him down the hall. Once inside the room, she gently pushed him down onto the bed where he lay on his back, awaiting her next move. She pulled her skirt off completely and proceeded toward him on the bed like a tigress stalking her prey. Then, she began to remove his pants and underwear. Next, placing her head between his legs, she gently took him into her mouth. He could feel her lips tugging at him, creating the most intense feeling he could never have imagined. When she was done, she rose upon her knees, straddling him across his thighs. He placed his hands on her hips and brought her down on top of him. He fit himself inside her, and the two began to move in a lust driven fashion.

She began to feel heat in places she never knew existed, becoming more and more aroused with each thrust of his engorged manhood within her. He fixed himself in an upright position and she wrapped her legs around his lower body. She could feel his strong, firm hands as they traveled down the length of her back. She arched her body so that her chest pressed tightly against his. His head tilted downward with his lips caressing the top of her left breast. Passion engulfed her body as she felt his tongue trace a line from her breast to the nape of her neck. She turned her head slowly to the right, letting his tongue continue the trail until it stopped just behind her left ear. He then took her left earlobe into his mouth, suckling and nibbling at it with just the right amount of force. She heard herself speaking to him, pleading with him not to stop this game of maddening passion. 

“Oh God”, she cried as he found her most sensitive spot inside, “please don’t stop”. He too was speaking now, saying muffled words through his busy lips suckling on her right shoulder, making her body hot from head to toe. Suddenly, he lifted her body up from his lap with his strong hands. She stood over him just inches above his throbbing member, aching for it’s penetration. She whimpered in response to the frustration that this moment was causing her. “Tell me what you want right now” he demanded in a low-toned voice while gazing into the face above his own. “You” she cried out, not hesitating for a moment, “my God I want you”. He lowered her back down onto his lap, pressing her hips tighter against his own as every last inch of his manhood slowly disappeared within her. He urgently pumped in and out of her body until finally, they both exploded from inside at the same time. 

The two of them lay together in bed, his arms coiling around her as she lay back against his chest. He gently kissed the back of her head, letting out a soft gurgle of laughter. Tilting her head slightly to the right just enough to see the boyish grin on his face, she asked, “ What’s so funny?” He brushed his cheek against her soft hair, enveloping her even more into his arms. “Well, I just had an idea for next time”. He paused for what seemed like an eternity, and her curiosity was now getting the best of her. “I guess I’m going to have to use my mind reading skills, huh?” she said. “Or maybe”, she continued, “I’ll just have to tease it out of you”. He shifted underneath her, and she noticed he was aroused by her last suggestion. “Well”, he started, “I was just going to say that next time, maybe we should just skip the date and go straight to bed”.