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It's beginning to look a lot like...
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It's beginning to look a lot like... The boxes were finally put away, the decorations were finished, and I was finally able to sit by the fire with my hot chocolate and just relax. The lights on the tree glowed with their colours reflecting off of the multitude of decorations. I love to sit and watch the colours... no tv, no sounds, the in bed and just be. As I sat, thoughts of him crept into my quiet reverie. I wondered where he was, what he was doing at that moment. I started to feel the juices flowing within my body, but then that feeling always accompanies thoughts of him. When we were actually together, the floodgates would open for sure and once again I would soak him and me with all of the things that I felt. I reached my hand slowly into my pants. Easy access tonight as I had been finishing the work and wanted nothing but comfort. My fingers found the spot quickly and adeptly after years of practice having proven time and again what worked. I sat and quietly fingered my clit, the lights of the tree illuminating my face and creating a pleasant glow. I could feel my breath start to quicken, and then suddenly I heard the door open... that little chime of the security system betrays anyone who tries to enter quietly. Footsteps at the door and some quiet shuffles, then hands on my breasts from behind as I sat. My breath quickened as I felt the familiar touch, the breath on my neck as he bent to nuzzle my ear, to lick lightly. The juices started to flow in earnest now as the grin spread wide on my face. Home for Christmas... the place that he belongs. His hands firmly clasped my breasts, squeezing with just the perfect amount of pressure to drive both him and me wild. My jaw dropped as my body trembled at his touch. My fingers continued their play, but with a little more urgency now than before. Playing when alone can be a lazy distraction, but add the one that was stirring the thoughts in your mind in the first place and it becomes a whole other world of feeling and intensity. He came around the couch and sat beside me. His hands enfolded me within his embrace as he first just hugged, held, caressed. The lights in the room cast a strange yet magical array of colours upon his face. It also gave us the perfect amount of light with which to see each other, to catch the smile on both of our lips. Finally, he bent towards me, his face inclined oh so perfectly as he knew just which way to go. We fit so perfectly, we were just so in tune with one another. Soft yet firm, gentle yet forceful at the same time, his mouth began the dance we had experienced so many times before yet which seemed never to lose its newness or wonder. His tongue darted inside my mouth and the dance continued on with our tongues. My arms wrapped around his strong shoulders now, forgetting the touches and caresses that had been their focus mere moments before. My fingers journeyed upward, curling into his hair. I always love the softness I feel there when I touch him that way, love to feel the curve of his head, the movements he makes as he tortures my mouth with his kiss. His arms kept me within their circle, but his hands began a different journey now. A much more urgent, purposeful one. It had been so long, yet they knew the way. They returned to their perch on my breasts, playing with the firm mounds and awakening my nipples until they were taut peaks. He massaged them from the sides, kneading the flesh that he had touched so often before. They moved downward after a while, traveling lower to my hips, pulling me closer towards him so that our bodies touched along their length as best as we could manage sitting beside one another. They pulled me in by the rounded curve of my bum, and kneaded there as they had done elsewhere but a moment ago. Finding the confines of the couch to be too much, he stood, offered his hand to me and pulled me up against him. We walked over to the space in front of the fireplace, he lit it to add to the cozy feeling in the room, then lay down beside me. I threw my leg over his, entwining our lower bodies together, pulling each other closer and closer. Our lips met once again, this time with more urgency, and our tongues began that oh so familiar yet never tiresome dance. Our breath mingled, and our scents mixed between us. I could smell the faint remnants of the cologne he used that morning. It is funny how the memories of past encounters are brought back so vividly by smell... my panties were completely soaked now as those memories ran through my mind as I simultaneously found myself immersed in making new ones now. Not able to wait any longer, we both tore off our clothes. They were thrown every which way, landing as they would, forgotten. Our skin felt electrified as it touched down our length. The kiss, so erotic and deep, continued, and our hands roamed freely over each other's bodies. His touch was warm on my skin, the places where we met felt tingly and sent shivers through me. I could feel his hardness sandwiched between us... with a wiggle this way and a shifting of my hips, I was able to feel him slip inside me, my wetness only making it easier to do so. Our bodies melded now, we both moved and writhed around, trying to completely join together as one. He was deep inside me, I could feel him touch that one spot that sent me through the sky, that made me lose complete control and tense every part of my body as my legs shook and trembled around his. As I finished, I could feel him tense and share in the ecstasy... He pulled me even closer and held his breath... Our bodies sated, we lay by the fire under the glow of the tree and simply enjoyed. Merry Christmas <3 |
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