Trevor's loft

A blush creeps up my cheeks at his soft touch. It's funny, but this sort of touch is rare for me. I smile and lean in close, content for the moment to rest my head on his shoulder. Snuggling closer, my lips tease at his neck for a moment. A soft kiss, just barely there.

Looking up at him through my lashes, I wonder where his thoughts are.

"Penny for your thoughts, dollar if you flash me."

A smile, and a perked brow.
 
This was nice being close to her, feeling her all warm and soft pressed against his side. I couldn't tell if it was a perfume, or the shampoo she used, or just the natural smell of her, but Ausus smelled good like lazy saturday mornings spent in bed with a special someone good.

I chuckle at her turn of words. "Flash you for just a dollar, you must think I'm either very cheap or very easy." I snuggle my head closer so my lips caress her earlobe as I whisper, "But regardless I'll show you mine if you show me yours."
 
A giggle and a shiver at his lips caress. He's gives as good as he gets. I like that. My eyes turn mischievous and I intertwine our fingers.

"That depends, on what is being shown."
 
My tongue trails along the shell of her ear. "Let's start off with shoes. You take off those lovely red shoes and I'll remove mine. Then I'll unbutton my shirt if you pull the zipper down on your dress and the rest...well you get the idea."
 
A laugh.

"That plan implies that I am a patient person. Which I am not."

My shoes are kicked off and I turn and straddle his hips, my skirt riding up my thighs, and that gleam in my eye which is a warning. I am definitely up to no good. I raise an eyebrow and smile.

"Your move sweetness."
 
I am surprised when she ups the ante on the game and kicks off her shoes, turns and straddles my hips. She was dangerously close to the tent forming in my slacks.

"Come to think of it, Aus," I told her, "I'm not particularly feeling very patient at the moment either."

I lean forward and plant my lips against hers my tongue sliding along the part of her lips seeking entrance. Meanwhile my hands slip behind her and take the zipper of her dress and pull it down slowly so the sound becomes a sensual bit of music as we kiss.
 
It's true what they say. Girls tend to pay attention to that first kiss, and V had it down in spades, powerful, insistent and not just a little bit sweet. I simply and easily melted into his arms and his kiss, our lips pressed together, and our tongues dancing.

Before I knew it my dress had fallen from my shoulders and his fingers were teasing over my bare skin leaving goosebumps in their wake.

"Not fair." I grin and my fingers begin their own ascent down his shirt, quickly unfastening every button till his chest is bare before me. I giggle with delight, and simply must have a quick bite. My teeth flash over his chest quickly and I nip and kiss.

"Much better."
 
I laugh softly at her protest of my actions being unfair, and lean back as Ausus quickly catches up by unbuttoning my shirt.

She leans her head down and begins to nip at the skin of my chest. I make soft noises as her teeth causes little pain quickly soothed by lips and tongue.

My busy hands find the clasp of her bra and it only takes a moment before it joins her dress having fallen free of constraining the treasure my hands were seeking.
 
"At this rate, I'll have nothing on and you'll be half dressed"

My hands cover my chest holding the scant fabric in place and I back off his lap as gingerly as I can. One hand is left to hold the fabric the other, curls into the front of his shirt and I tug him away from the couch. I am sure he's laughing at me, what a sight I must make.

I stop, just in front of the bed and grin.

"Drop 'em tiger." I say this, of course with a giggle.
 
"At this rate, I'll have nothing on and you'll be half dressed"

"You say that like it's a bad thing," I laugh.

She removes herself from my lap and holding up her dress almost comically if she wasn't such a damned hot woman, Her other hand holds the front of my shirt as she leads me up the stairs to my bedroom.

There we stop. "Drop 'em tiger." She says with a sexy giggle in her tone.

I smile at her kicking my shoes off. Our eyes are engaged mine daring hers to leave them-to succumb to the temptation to watch the proceedings. My hands lower undoing the belt and removing it from my pants. Then they free the button and lower the zipper. I bend slightly lowering the slacks until the form a puddle of cloth around my ankles. I finish unbuttoning the few remaining buttons of my shirt and it joins the slacks. My thumbs slide along the waistband of my boxers stopping at each hip. My fingers curl preparing to push the last remaining article of clothing down and reveal myself in all my bare glory.

Through it all my eyes never left her. "Remember the deal, Aus," I tell her daringly, "You show me yours and I'll show you mine."
 
"Oooh that sounds like a challenge." I laugh softly, and in one fluid movement I wrap my arms around him, the dress falling to the floor next to his clothing. Our bodies press together, and my fingers curl around his wrists and push his boxers away. I feel him spring free of the cotton.

The kiss that we share has none of the earlier flirting, the tease or the hesitancy, it's deep and only begins to show the depth of desire. My fingers tangle into his hair and I just have to tug him closer. He tastes of wine and smells like boy, and I am already drunk on both.

Coming up for air, I smile up at him.

"Your's is nice"
 
"Yours is nicer," I say leaning in for another bombshell kiss, "Though I may be biased about that."

My hands trail up cup her breasts running my thumbs over the nipples in circles.
 
"Let's see if it works"

My nails slide down his chest, and tease around his length, I feel the response in my hand, and it makes me smile.

"It works."

I move one of his hands from my nipple, but only so I step closer and tease at his neck, with a tilt of my head, I bite and suck. I listen for the tell-tale gasp. It's what I want.
 
I gasp sharply as the bite comes. I shiver from the suction.

My hand is squeezing and kneading her breast. the other has curled around to the back of her head. To pull her away or to hold her to my neck...somehow the orders to do either hadn't made it from brain to hand yet.

"What are you trying to do, Ausus," I say through gritted teeth, "Give me the mother of all hickeys?"
 
I suck harder for a moment longer then allow my lips to fall away with a quick flick of my tongue.

"Well, I wasn't, but then I was, and that will be a doozy. Fair's fair, your turn."

I tilt my head offering my neck. I am curious as to what he will do. This whole thing feels like a dance. One, two, three. One, two, three. But who is leading?
 
My head leans forward my tongue reaches out and traces the curve of her neck from the base up to the ear noticing which areas made her breathing hitch. On the way down my teeth graze across the skin. My hands claim a buttcheek each as my teeth close in on a certain sensitive area of the neck noticed before.

My muscles flex, my arms raise her up so her feet dangle millimeters off the floor. From there it was only a few steps to the bed.

I let go of her depositing onto the soft cool sheets.

I smile down at her, "Your turn again."
 
An excited giggle, and I toss my hair over my shoulder in an attempt to hide my blush. I'm impressed.

"My turn?"

Already my hands have freed the ribbon from my hair, and I am quick, on my knees, and wrap his hands together. I pull him to the bed, and down upon it, once there I kneel next to him and giggle.

"Oh the poor Veroe is all tied up!"
 
"Oh the poor Veroe is all tied up!"

I smiled up at her raising my tied hands for emphasis, "It seems you finally have me at a disadvantage, Aus," My eyes gleam mischeviously, "For now that is."
 
"For now? I think you haven't been paying attention. I'm always in control" A grin, and I straddle his hips again, only this time he can feel my heat and there is no fabric between us.

I stretch out and lay against his chest, a wicked grin on my lips.

"Your turn V. I await your move with breathless anticipation."
 
She felt good laying against me like this. "My turn," I said thoughtfully, "Oh dear what shall I ever do?"

I kiss her again, and while she was distracted with that my bound hands slip behind her. Then I roll over pinning her beneath me.

I end the kiss saying, "You see, 'for now'."
 
"What makes you think I didn't want you there?"

A shift to my hips and he presses against my slit. My legs curl around his hips and hold him there, my nails slide up his belly and sides.

"I'd say we've placed ourselves in a position that requires one of us to give. How shall we handle it?"
 
"Okay then, you give," I tell her teasingly, "I'm good like this."

I kiss her again nibbling on her lower lip. "I bet I can last longer like this than you can." My lips travel over her jaw to her ear.

It wasn't entirely true ofcourse. The feel of her against me, the hot wet paradise of her slit against my hard throbbing cock, the biting sting of her nails against me, her-all of her was driving me wild with the desire for nothing more than burying myself within her no matter what it cost me.
 
"Dammit."

Some of my resolve melts right there. As long as I don't move. Damn his lips feel good. He also discovered all of those little points along my neck and jaw that make me quiver. Okay don't move. Breathe, but don't move. Oh god, everything smells like him, and it's divine. Okay small gasps, but then he presses into me and his cock hits all the best spots.

I give up.

"Please?"
 
"Please?"

"There," I halt my assault upon her then and say smugly, "Now was that so hard?"

Ofcourse I didn't let on how relieved I felt now that she had finally capitulated.

"Stay still," I told her. A got up on my knees. I wriggled my still bound wrists out from underneath her. Then I moved down lower.

"Open your legs wider, Aus." I lowered down so my face was only inches from her delectable slit. "Now to savor my victory. Take your hands and spread your lips open for me."
 
I reach down and spread my lips for him. Am I actually listening? Really? So unlike me.

"Cheater!" I start, but then I feel his breath on my thigh, and have to bite back a tiny whimper.

Deep breaths, don't move. Yeah, cause that bloody works. Another heated breath, this time dangerously close to my sex...

"Oh fuck"
 
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