Sia's Cozy Abode

[SiaKlynn]

Fingertips feather touch down his sides stopping at on his hips as her lips linger above his collar, a light smile on pulling across her lips. His hand in her hair sends a shiver down her spine, a brief drag of her teeth against his skin, fingertips tighten at his hips.

She asks softly, ".... and what exactly are you craving?"

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

The other hand hanging at his side moves finally, his arm slipping around her waist. Palm presses flat in the small of her back, pulling her body suddenly and fully to his. Fingers move through her hair still, strong digits through soft strands, his head dipping so his lips may find her ear to whisper.

"A drink..."

There's a short pause, the span of a heartbeat, followed by a low and quiet chuckle.

"Of you."

 

[SiaKlynn]

The full strength of his hands pulling her close against his body sends surge of excitement through her in the form a shiver. She thought to look up at him but his hand is tight in her hair, his lips whisper. A warm breath against her ear, caressing high on her neck catches her breath in her throat. The words broken by a pause put an emphasis on his intentions and unleash her desire. A soft moan is all she utters as fingertips trail up his waist around to his back, arms hugging him closer, pressing her breasts covered in a thin tank top against his bare chest.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

He hears the catch of her breath, and it tugs one corner of his lips up, a hidden grin near her ear. The arm around her stays tight, holding her close, fingers sifting through her hair still when he pivots and pulls her with him, almost as if he were dancing with her to some unheard music. She is between he and the bed now, but he doesn't push her back onto it quite yet. Instead, the fingers against her back start working, gathering up the thin fabric of the tank she wears. His head dips further, lips finding her neck, soft heat trailing down to the curve where neck and shoulder meet.

Fingers untangle from her hair, dropping down to grasp the bottom of her tank along her side, and both hands lift together. Lips remain against her neck until they are in the way, and with a final nip he pulls back just enough to pull the shirt from her, dropping it forgotten near their feet. His knees bending a little then, he lifts her and sets her on the edge of the bed, feet moving as he does, stepping out of his own sandals and keeping the distance between them all but nonexistent. His lips return to her neck, soft kiss and gentle nibbles. One hand falls to her thigh, fingertips stroking lightly against her while his other lifts to cup a full breast, thumb swiping across the peak of her nipple.

 

[SiaKlynn]

How is it she melts so quickly with the slightest whisper, the smallest movement of his hands? To be fair his hand moves with purpose. She sways with him her steps shuffling against the cool wood of the deck till her thighs are at the side of the bed. Breathing in slowly she feels his hand move to the hem of the tank top pausing only briefly in its action as his other hand untangles from soft dark strands.

His lips touch the sensitive skin of her neck, a tiny shiver and intake of breath tells him he's touched a pleasing spot. Feeling the material slowly drag up her body she lifts her arms so he might remove the tank and free the breasts, nipples hard and begging to be touched. Soon she is sitting on the edge of the bed thighs parting so he might move between them. Leaning her head back she moans softly at the attention to his lips to her neck and his hand on her breast. The touch of his fingers against her thigh, shorts barely covering to mid-thigh.

Her hands are on his sides then at his waist trailing across his stomach and finding their way to the button of his shorts, fiddling for only a moment before undoing and sliding her fingers beneath the waistband to rest her hands on his hips.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

Thumb and finger come together on the hard point of her nipple, a light tug against her. His teeth brush across the warm flash of her neck, a nibble followed quickly by a kiss of soft lips in the same spot before they are traveling again, slowly working down to her shoulder, or perhaps further down, her collarbone, a breast, across her tummy maybe...

His feet shuffle forward as far as the frame of the bed will allow him, his shins and knees against it when her hands work open the button of his shorts and move against his hips. Lips again find the curve, up from shoulder, down from neck, the slope an inviting and perfect place for his mouth to settle for a moment. To tease and taste.

 

[SiaKlynn]

Lips part in a soft staggered moan as his fingers pinch a hard nipple, fingertips curling into his hips briefly. They don't remain long as she leans back, hands resting on the soft comforter of the bed and enjoy the traveling of his lips across her upper body. Squirming she brings a leg up, heel catching on the edge of the bed frame so the side of her knee brushes against his hip.

A small whimper on her lips as his teeth tease against her collar bone and neck she breathes in a little deeper. Inside she wars between urgency and wanting to move slow, enjoying each second as opposed to crazy clawing at one another. Using the heel of her foot on the frame leverage she pushes back to inch herself further on the bed. As a result she begins to move out of his range for neck kissing, unless of course he moves onto the bed. When she is comfortably sitting with her calves halfway hanging off the edge she hitches her knee on his hip and pulls, encouraging him closer.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

Eyes that had fallen closed open as he feels her moving, a grin spreading on his lips. His hands fall to the bed on either side of her, fingers curled into fists that he uses to support himself as he watches her. He remains there for a moment, simply looking up the length of her body, letting his gaze slip along her peaks and valleys, before he moves up on the bed with her.

His eyes fall closed once again, head lowered as he moves, his lips pressing to the soft skin just under her navel, then lifting so his lips brush along her skin, another light kiss just above her navel. His lips travel in this way as he moves up on the bed above her, light presses against her skin, brushing to a new spot a little higher up and pressing once more. He is careful to avoid her breasts with his lips, instead trailing soft kisses up between them, further along the center of her chest, then further still, his head tilting to leave light kisses along the line of her throat.

His mouth moves still, slow, methodical, light, teasing, head tilting further to move under her chin, then up and over it. Finally, after a passage of time he couldn't possibly be trusted to measure at this point, his lips capture hers, the kiss just as soft and fleeting as all the many others before it. Pulling back from her, his eyes open to look down at her under him, and despite himself a grin spawns to life on moist, warm lips.

"Hi there."

 

[SiaKlynn]

Watching his eyes sweep over her body she waits for what is next feeling as if control is just out of reach whenever they're together though she willingly surrenders it to enjoy the fun they have together. Leaning back on her hands a smile creeps across her lips as his head dips to place kisses low on her waist and then slowly, painfully so to her sides. A light breath is sucked in as those light kisses induce a flinch of a tickle to the sensitive skin. Biting on her inside of lower lip she watches as he purposely avoids her breasts, she nearly rolled her eyes and giggled.

Falling back on her elbows as he crawls and hovers over her body eyelids lower to feel feather touch kisses to her neck, chin, face and ever so briefly her lips. A soft gentle kiss meant to be part of his teasing. Damn, how she wanted more. Lifting her eyes to meet his a small smile curves to her lips. "Hey..."

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

He looks at her, his eyes focused on hers for a moment longer before his head lowers, lips finding hers once again. Hips lower against hers, grinding down as his tongue dances against her full lips, tasting her lightly. The kiss is fleeting once again, though, his lips leaving hers and trailing a line along her jaw.

"About that drink..." he whispers in her ear before his lips begin creating a new path. Light touches move down her neck, teeth occasionally nipping quickly before moving on. His hips leave hers as his body moves slowly down, small nibbles moving against her collarbone. His hands move, palm and fingertips light along her sides.

Slowly, his mouth works it's way to one of her full breasts, teasing lips moving around her nipple, careful to avoid it. Lips lift from her suddenly, eyes opening to glance up at her, a hint of a grin on his lips as they lower to her other breast, teasing lips again moving in a slow, careful circle around the hard peak of her nipple.

 

[SiaKlynn]

As if reading the thought flickering across her mind or perhaps the wanting is simply in her eyes, either way, he leans in once more and their lips meet. This time she responses with a moan as lips part, capturing his lips as their tongues meet and hips grind. Yet again, his lips are gone and she is left a little breathless. Eyes closed she focuses on the warm touch of his traveling lips. A small smile nearly giving away to a slight laugh enjoying the feather touch teases to her skin.

His utterance about a comment made only minutes prior pops open her eyes and she watches him as he slinks down her body, to her breasts. A slow anticipating breath sucked in, but he wasn't ready to give her what she wants. His lips avoid the standing at attention nipple; a sharp ache brings a whimper to her lips as he teases around the taunt nub. He looks up to find her staring at him, a little plea is in those dark eyes, but it would seem what she wants will wait.

Groaning ever so softly elbows give away and she slumps back on the bed causing her breasts to jiggle in his face. Closing her eyes she lets out another soft moan the ache was more than around her breasts, but she wouldn't rush, no the beauty of patience is the pay off and she is enjoying the attention and their surroundings far too much to rush. Bringing her hand around she runs her fingers gently against the side of his face while running the heels of her foot against the side of his leg.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

Lips continue to move, slow and methodical, letting the tension build like the slow turn tightening the strings of a guitar. Building to the point of snapping, unleashing all the pent up energy. Eyes open again as she lays back fully on the bed, flickering up to look at her again, a soft laugh flushing hot breath across her skin.

Eyes fall closed once again, a breath of hesitation before his lips finally capture her nipple. Teeth nip, a light pull as his tongue flickers against her. His hand slides against her, fingers moving over the swell of her other breast, catching the other nipple and rolling it between a pinched thumb and forefinger.

This, too, is all too fleeting though, his mouth only taking a moment to enjoy the taste of her skin, the reaction of teasing her nipple before he pulls away. His fingers don't, however, teasing her still as his mouth resumes it's slow downward trip. Soft kisses placed along her ribcage, across to her other side, his feet reaching the floor as he slowly makes his way back towards her navel.

 

[SiaKlynn]

His laugh is as much a tease as everything else! She mutters incoherently beneath her breath, which sounds more like a whimpering whine than actual words. His pause causes her to turn her head to the side and look at him, finding him looking to her, a grin crosses her lips. He knows she is enjoying the build no matter how much she may whine along the way.

A reward, a tiny one, but oh the sweet, sharp pleasure which shoots through her body as a result of his lips capturing her nipple brings a gasp and then moan to her lips. Near instantly she wanted to melt into the pleasure, but also craved more, it was only a taste. A small taste. A beautiful torturous taste. Arching her back she stretches a little groaning as his fingers tease the other nipple. Then his lips are gone leaving one hard nub throbbing with the desire to be abused.

A trail of kisses down her body she raises her hands above her head and stretches, arching her back slightly and breathing out a louder groan. The soft mattress beneath them offering comfort during the lengthy teasing of her body.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

His lips stretch into a slight grin against her as she arches, and he knows the effect he's having on her without even needing to hear her. He would love to tell her, at some point later, that this is all part of some plan, some grand design he has to tease and taunt her, to construct the need inside her before giving in. But it would all be a lie.

He moves against her on little more than instinct, simply knowing where he is going, what his intentions are. She fills his senses, the taste of her skin, the feel of the hard nub of her nipple captured between his fingers, her sweet and intoxicating scent filling his nostrils, the sight of her body stretched out under him, the sound of the effect his teasing has on her. Perhaps without even trying, she consumes him, urges him on, drives him forward.

His breath rushes across the dip of her navel, and finally his lips are at the edge of her shorts. His lips lift, looking up the length of her body again, his gaze flowing over the full swell of her breasts, up to her face and stretched arms above her head. His finger releases her nipple at last, eyes flickering to the enticing hard peak as it's freed of his grasp before slipping back to her face.

Fingers make quick work of the button on her shorts, moving then to hook a grip at each of her hips. His head tips forward again, lips pressing to the newly exposed skin as he drags them slowly down, slowly pulling the rest of her clothes from her.

 

[SiaKlynn]

His lips trail and tease her warm flesh the desire an ache between her thighs and she finds it difficult not to continuously squirm, which helps ease the welcomed discomfort. Staring upwards at the thin canopy she can see the diffused sparkle of the stars and the glow of the moon. The surroundings added to her enjoyment of the moment. Fingers play with the soft cotton bedspread wrapping it around her fingers and tugging, pulling the tucked in edge free.

The moment his fingers cease to tease her nipple and his lips pause their journey she shifts her head to the side, tilting her chin down to see him looking at her once again. A tiny smile touches her lips an almost bashful quality to the affection. Unwavering gaze, she studies his face partially shadowed by the dim lights of the torches flickering along the perimeter of the deck. Watching his movements she can feel the button of her shorts undone and the tug of the material. Lifting her hips both shorts and panties are tugged away leaving her naked.

Anticipation. She doesn't assume she knows his intentions no matter obvious they may seem. Expectations can be dashed at any given moment, but she is content with his teasing, for now. Demands can come later.

 

[palemoon2035]

Awake, wandering as I make my way to work. I come across this cozy home of the wonderfully sweet Sia. I have yet to visit my friend here. I is so ewrly though. *Peaking inside.* She is either sleepijg, or not here. I am so tired, surely she won't mind if I snuggle up on the couch and take a long nap. Even if she isn't home, I can't resist. It is just so...cozy here. *yawns* Just a short little nap. *big yawn* a nice...warm...na.... *snoring*

 

[SiaKlynn]

Another day, another visit, she might consider giving him a key. Oh wait, her door has a 24 hour welcome sign to all those who need a little sanctuary away from the world. Ah well, perhaps she'll consider giving him bedroom privileges. She giggles lightly at these thoughts while leading him by his belt loop down the stony path which leads to the four wooden stairs to bring them up onto the deck.

"What do you have in mind this evening? A swim... a glass of wine... a music listening session which will take us into the wee hours of the morning?" She asks as her finger slips out of the belt loop and walks carefully around the edge of the pool.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

Another day, another visit, she might consider giving him a key. Oh wait, her door has a 24 hour welcome sign to all those who need a little sanctuary away from the world. Ah well, perhaps she'll consider giving him bedroom privileges. She giggles lightly at these thoughts while leading him by his belt loop down the stony path which leads to the four wooden stairs to bring them up onto the deck.

"What do you have in mind this evening? A swim... a glass of wine... a music listening session which will take us into the wee hours of the morning?" She asks as her finger slips out of the belt loop and walks carefully around the edge of the pool.

He follows, his steps matching hers, lips curved into what must seem a permanent grin at this point. His eyes don't need to dance around them like they did on his first visit, his bearings obtained a little more easily this time around, and so instead he happily follows, the stones a firm base under the soft soles of his sandals.

As he listens to her, his head tips forward just slightly, his expression turning playful, eyes full of mischief. "Oh.. I don't know," he says, slow steps carrying him closer. "Listening to some music does sound nice. But I can't quite decide what I'm in the mood to listen to, you know?"

Closer still, slow and silent steps shrinking the distance between them until she's well within his reach. Arms reaching out, he slips them around, pulling her tight. Lips move, brush lightly against her neck, up towards her ear, and he whispers then, "Besides, I think I'd rather-"

And in lieu of finishing his sentence with words he does it with actions, tossing them both, clothes and all, into the pool.

 

[SiaKlynn]

Not once did she ever expect the betrayal which was brewing in his mind as she put a bit of distance between them and offered a few suggestions to occupy their evening. Of course, she suspected that no matter which one might be chosen there would be an activity involving much less clothing. It didn't need to be spoken aloud. Feeling him, not only his voice, grow closer from behind she stakes a step away from the pool's edge to give him room.

"I can simply put the player on shuffle and see what pops up?"

She suggests and then his arms around, looping tight, pulling her against his body. A smile instantly crosses her lips as his lips brush against the sensitive skin of her neck, sending a light chill through her body. Resting her hand on top of the arm around her waist she looks over her shoulder, but before she can respond she feels gravity pull as his body falls back. Eyes widen with surprise and there is a moment of futile struggle as they both fall back with a huge splash!

Water rushes around their bodies and instinctively she holds her breath, but not quite soon enough, a tiny bit of water enters her lungs. Wriggling out of his grasp she gains her footing and brings her head back above the surface, coughing and pushing dark strands of hair from her face. Between coughs and breathing she bites out, "I know swimming was one of my suggestions, but maybe next time ... a tiny warning?"

Turning to face him she laughs softly and dives through the water to playfully tackle him.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

He can't help but to laugh as his head pops back up above the water. He may've even been laughing on the way in to the water, but between the splash and holding his breath and her sputter when she comes up he can't be sure. Swiping water from his face, he has to sweep his eyes a moment to find her again, and he can't help but to laugh once more, wet hair plastered to his head and dripping into his face.

"A warning?" he says through a laugh as one of his sandals pop up on the surface of the water near him, catching his attention for a moment and giving her the opening she needs. His eyes shift back to her just in time to see her diving for him. Wrapping arms and legs around her body, he glups down a quick breath and then falls under with her. Eyes open, he tries his best to hold in the laughter was the tumble under the water, sinking down towards the bottom. Releasing her finally - it was really only a couple seconds, but under water always seems longer - he pushes away from her and up towards the surface, laughter again tumbling out with the release of his breath.

 

[SiaKlynn]

Brat. This is the word, which comes to mind as she tackles him back under water, their bodies and limbs tangled only for a few seconds before he swims away. She didn't mind that he had drug them into the pool unexpectedly. Spontaneous fun is refreshing even if it means her jean shorts are now weighing heavily on her body and the lavender tank top is soaked through, nearly see-through. The impulsive dive back under water sends a little bit of water up her nose and again she is coughing, sniffling and rubbing her nose as she stands back up on both feet.

Unable to keep the laughter in she shakes her head slightly, fingers combing back dark locks and then gripping the hem of her tank top she pulls it up over head and tosses in his direction. Next come up the jean shorts and barely there thong though these she tosses onto the ledge. The water, slightly warmed, feels good against her bare skin, so she falls back, floating on the water and gazing up at the twinkling stars and barely there sliver of a moon.

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

He grins at her laughter, watching from a short distance as she pushes the hair out of her face again. He waits in the water then, curious to see if she'll come for him again or make him come for her. Or, it seems, none of the above.

Brows raising slightly, he watches as she strips off her clothes, drifting a bit closer in the water. The shed tank top floats near him and he grabs it out of the water, holding the wet cloth up between them. Leaning his head around it, he says with lips still in a grin, "I think you're missing something..."

Tossing it into the water over his shoulder, he lifts off his own soaked t-shirt, tossing it in her direction. "Here.. you can have mine!" he says with a laugh, fighting a bit to push off wet shorts.

"I may not have thought this through enough..."

 

[SiaKlynn]

Though floating on her back she turns her head so she might see him and laughs. Rolling over to her stomach she swims closer to him, hands moving to his waist to help as he struggles with the shorts. "I doubt you thought this through at all."

Another giggle, she stands up, the water level comes up to her breasts as the pool is more for wading and cooling off then actual swimming. She had thought to play a short game of cat and mouse, but the moment was fleeting. Bringing her hands to rest on his sides she leans in to press her lips against his collar bone tasting the water from skin, which is salt water instead of chlorinated. Leaving a trail of kisses up to his neck, she asks softly with a smile, "Now that you have me wet and naked...what will you do with me?"

 

[Scuttle Buttin']

His hands are on the clingy shorts, thicker khaki material suctioned to the cotton boxers underneath, making the combination hard to pull off of skin that is also wet. The entire time, though, his eyes are on her as she floats on her back. There is not even an attempt to hide his gaze slipping over her body, taking in the peaks and valleys that the droplets of water cling to. The grin has faded a bit, but it is not for any lack of enjoyment. Instead, it is the shifting to a new kind, a different form of fun coming over him.

A bit of laughter spills past his lips as she comes to him, and with a nod he has to admit she's right. Past pulling her into the water with him, he didn't have much of a plan. But slowly, one is taking shape in his mind. Wriggling his hips, he pushes the rest of his clothes off with her help, the last sandal stuck in one leg of the shorts and floating away with the last of his clothing, and then her lips are against his skin and he can't be bothered to care about any of the rest of it.

Arms under the water, his hands slide to her waist and pull her body close to his, feeling then what he was only able to look at before. His palms move over the curve of her hips, down to firm thighs and he pulls her legs around his waist. Her body closer now, he can feel the full and firm swell of her breasts on his chest while he drifts towards the nearest side of the pool.

"Mm.. I have an idea. Or two," he says with a small chuckle, and then her back is against the side of the pool and his lips find hers, a fierce and full kiss.

 

[SiaKlynn]

The mood quickly changes from playful to that of wanting and desire. The trail of her lips to his skin, her body lightly brushing against his is soon pressed firmly to his form. Strong hands grip her hips, fingers splay against smooth soft skin as he lifts her body so that her legs wrap around his waist. Sliding her hands up his chest they rest on the back of his neck and she breathes in deeply. Full breasts rise and fall, pressing against him, nipples hard and dragging.

He moves them across the pool to the edge the smooth stone pressing lightly against her back. Shifting her hips her arms wrap a little tighter around his neck, her eyes gazing up at him, watching and all the while there is a smile on her lips. Fingertips lightly tug at the short strands of hair at the back of his neck as he hints to now having an idea or two. She is about to laugh, but is quickly silenced as his lips take hers in a kiss.

A fire bubbles up within as their lips press and meld together, her body wrapping tighter around him as lips part, the tip of her tongue brushing against his lower lip waiting to be met. One hand slides up the back of his head fingers running through the short strands as the other presses against his upper shoulder, fingers curling against the skin.