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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Tea?
He looks into your eyes so deep you can feel him in your soul, you start to swim in his eyes but his answer brings you back to the surface,
Yes please.
You both smile at each other, a little awkward. you turn to put the kettle on, but hesitate, you turn round and he's watching you, taking you all in. You can see and sense the appreciation he has for you, he looks up sheepishly and smiles, you lean in and kiss him gently on the lips then turn and fill the kettle. You turn the kettle on and become aware that he's moved closer and is certainly within your bubble. You feel him place both of his hands on your shoulders and apply some pressure. His thumbs digging into your back. He gets just the right pressure and you feel a little butterfly in your stomach. He starts to massage your neck, then you feel his breath on your neck and a kiss. his hands firmly on your shoulders, you murmur with pleasure... he stops rubbing and runs his finger down your back, watching and feeling you shudder as his delicate ticklish touch. you turn to face him, his eyes are sparkling and he has a mischievous smile on his face.
you take sugar?
yes please, 2..
You turn back round and grab the sideboard as he lightly strokes your back. Sending shivers down your back and deep into your pelvis. You feel something you've not felt for a long time. He kisses your neck again.
this way to the living room?
He asks whilst motioning towards the door.
yes through there to the left. toilet if you need to the right.
He kisses you on the lips, gently. your lips part slightly and so does his. the kiss is amazing, his lips hot and pressing against yours, his tongue flicks against yours then more pressure against each other, the kettle clicks.
go and sit down, put something on I'll bring the teas in.
a gentle peck on the cheek and he goes towards the living room. You hear him flicking through the channels whilst you make the tea. You walk in and give him his tea and you sit next to him on the sofa. A nature documentary is on the tele. his hand taps you on your shoulder furthest from him, you look at him, he smiles and puts a little pressure on your shoulder to push you towards him, you slowly snuggle into him. His arm around your shoulders, stroking your hip lightly. he kisses the top of your head.
you wiggle slightly, getting comfortable feeling his warmth, hearing his breathing.
you're woken up by him moving your hair to behind your ear and whispering
'hey', its finished...
you look up really embarrassed but all you see in his eyes is empathy. He kisses you on your forehead and says, you must of been comfortable.
I'm so sor...
he stops you with a kiss, a deep passionate kiss, a handful of hair in one of his hands, he tightens the grip and pulls your head closer to his and he kisses you again deeply maintaining the pressure. he let's go and smiles.
well if you're that tired, we going to bed?
you look at him and smile.
follow me..
as you walk towards the bedroom you can feel his eyes all over you, appreciating what he sees, you feel a gentle pinch on your arse.
that's my side you say pointing to your side. you both look at each other and smile. he gets undressed and it's clear that he likes what he sees... you undo your gown and let it drop to the floor, you can see his eyes light up. you look at him and say
I thought you slept naked
and smile at him. he looks up and as he says
I thought you did as well
you unclasp your bra. His face is a picture, his eyes all over your breasts, looking from nipple to nipple. he takes his boxers off, shyly
told you I haven't got much
Hes right, but what he has got is pointing straight at you hard as rock. you slide your knickers off and climb into bed. he follows..... |
