After the cheers....

Connor MacNeill

I looked around, this was a nice place. Certainly a little spartan, but what would one expect from someone who just moved back into the country. I loosened my tie.

"I'd love just some water, to be honest. Unless you have iced tea. I might need the caffeine if we're going to stay up real late."

"Talking," I added quickly.

There you go, stupid, I thought, you've just screwed it up. Well, at least you made it inside her apartment.
 
Diana

I covered my smile by rubbing my index finger against the tip of my nose, looking down. “I don’t have Iced Tea, but I could make some.. uhm.. tea. Or coffee, whichever you prefer”

We decided on the tea. I walked into the kitchen. Wow.. these were awkward moments.. I mean.. alone at last, and well, basically I just wanted to dive into his arms, wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him. But hey.. you just don’t go around doing these things.
I felt being sixteen again.. the silly attempts, the signals.. the waiting.. well, the waiting was nice.

I love the tension. The adrenaline rushing through your body, the tinkling, the flashes before your eyes of what you would like to do but don’t.. the warm fuzzy feeling somewhere in your stomach.. en then..

Then there would be the lighting striking the moment you would touch, the adrenaline reaching maximum levels, the drunken feeling.. the unreality of the moment your lips first touch.. the thrill. The chase and the victory..

I opened the tap, letting the water run for a moment.. I was smiling, staring at the water but not looking at it. Lost in my own fantasy world thinking of this moment that was about to come.. I knew.. I hoped.. no.. I knew.
 
Connor

I followed her into the kitchen. It was small, so we werevery close.

"Can I help in any way?" I said. I was hoping for her to tell me I could help her with something. Anything. I wanted to kiss her, but hoped doing so wouldn't be awkward.

It was like being 16 again. Which base was I going for? I haven't hit a homer in either sport in a very long time.

I looked down at her and said..."I think I'm going to kiss you. That's just a warning, so..."

I leaned in...
 
Diana Stevens

I was taken from my very private thoughts when he showed up behind me, asking me if he could help.
Oh you could help me alright I thought but didn't say out loud. I put the water on and turned around.

My eyes searching in his.. "no, it's quite alright, thank you" I said slowly. My mind was so NOT busy with that.. scanning every inch of his face..

"I think I'm going to kiss you. That's just a warning, so..." he said and leaned in.
My heart and my mind were racing..is this happening..? no.. this couldn't be happening... oh.. oh... hmmm .. yeah it is.. hmm.. oh

That first kiss.. oh, how wondrous it is.. the rush, it’s like nothing else in this world. First I gently pressed my lips against his as he was obviously being very careful himself, considerate not to be forcing anything. The reinforcement and then slowly.. the more careless, eager tasting of lips..
Not long before I wrapped my arms around his neck, standing on my toes. The barriers of our hesitation slowly falling off.. my mouth opened slightly, gently taking his lower lip between mine. Our tongues exploring each other bit by bit..

I was floating, I was at drift..
 
Connor MacNeill

I don't know where the impulse came, but for the first time in a very long time, I went with it. I kissed her first softly, evenly, only getting more forceful as she responded.
I ran a hand up to her cheek, lightly touching her there, then her hair, her ear.
Our tongues duelled in a sensual dance, bobbing and weaving like two prizefighters.
My other hand went around her waist and my right dropped from her face to her shoulder. We broke the kiss, both gasping slightly.
"Um, I'm sorry," I said. "Did you say you needed help?"
 
Diana Stevens

I looked up, into his beautiful eyes.. I smiled, dazed from the wonderful kiss.. "hhmmm" I sniggered "no.. just waiting for the water to boil.

I leaned in again.. I was hooked now, I wanted to taste more. Standing on my toes, his arm arund my waist I pressed my lips against his again. Pushing him gently against the sink.

It was like.. you do not feel that you are hungry, but once you had the first bite.. It felt like that. I hadn't been kissed in a long time.. well.. not really anyway. Especially since the last few years of my relationship were a mess.. I wanted more of this.. lots more..
 
Connor MacNeill

I brought my hands up to hold her face, revelling in the taste of her mouth. My tongue flicked out to work its way over her teeth and into her mouth to dance with hers again. I felt her luxurious hair on my fingertips and broke the kiss, kissing her forehead as well.

"Um, I really don't believe what's going on. I'm not usually like this," I said.

I kissed her again. My arms wrapping around her body, bringing her close, I could feel the heat our bodies were generating.


OOC: Isn't it funny it's taken us 3 pages to just kiss? This has been a cool thread!
 
OOC: Yeah.. love that! The moment before a kiss is at least half the fun.. if not more!

IC:
In a brief pauze I looked up again.I cannot believe this either I thought.. but could do nothing else but smile.
I wrapped my arms around his waist, placing my head on his chest and moaned softly from the bliss I experienced.

I could hear his heartbeat, I closed my eyes. My head moved with the movements of his chest. His breathing.

I could also hear the water starting to boil.
I smiled "I'd better make some tea now" with that pressing my lips against his once more, reluctant to let him go for even a second. better slow down Diana I thought to myself..
I took a little step back, not taking my eyes of his, then turned to make the tea yet another awkward mopment.

I poured some tea "Sugar? Honey? Milk?" I asked, with my fingers already wrapped around the mugs, ready to head for the couch.
 
Connor MacNeill

"I usually take a bit of sugar, no milk, and the honey I use for other things," I said.

Did I say that?

OOC: email is j_kealty@hotmail.com
 
Diana

"Sugar.." I looked around.. now where did I put that stuff.. I never use it I turned and smiled when he mentioned the honey, a look that indicated I got it and liked the idea.

When I finally found some, I put sugar in his mug, as much as he indicated. Took the mugs and leaded the way to the couch. I waited for him to sit down so I could hand him the two mugs.
It was about the only actual, solid peace of furniture I had in the living room so far.

I curled up on the couch next to him before I took my mug back from him. There was a brief silence, I blew some steam from my tea while I looked at him, observed him.

Then took a little sip.. "didn't you have to call the nanny?" I finally softly said, not able to look him in the eyes because my look was way too obvious..




OOC: Thanks, you can mail me with the mail button at the end of the message.. it easier!
(And ps.. Natalya is in my office now..)
 
Connor MacNeill

"Oh, right! I wonder how I got distracted." I grinned.

I fished the phone out of my jacket and speed dialed my home.

"Hello?" came the voice of my nanny, Holly.

"Holly, it's Connor MacNeill. I'm okay, just going to be home a little later than I thought. Is my son asleep?"
"Yes, Mr. MacNeill, he is. He tried to stay up, but fell asleep soon after the final pitch."
"Okay, then, Don't worry, I have my keys. I'll see you at breakfast tomorrow."
I closed my phone and took a sip of my tea. I looked deep into Diana's eyes. Nothing needed to be said, I was comfortable.
 
Diana

I smiled.. it gave me a weird kind of warm, feeling inside.. Connor.. dad. For a moment, just a split second, I saw images of him with a little kid.. fooling around..

He hung up. I took another sip, smiling behind my mug.. “at breakfast ey?” I said mischievously while putting my mug on the floor.
He tried not to laugh at his own words, I could see that. A sparkle started in both our eyes.
I slowly rose to lean over him, putting one hand on each side of him on the back of the couch.

I leaned in dangerously close, but turned to look at the clock. “Well..” I said, turning back to him. My eyes locked on his lips. I, almost unnoticeably, bit my lower lip. “That should leave us with plenty of time”.
With my lips curved in a smile I pressed them again against his, picking up where we had left off.. with slightly less insecurity about where this was going from here..
 
Connor MacNeill

"Well," I grinned. "I meant that she'd be asleep when I got home and I'd see her tomorrow morning when I got up, but..."

I leaned in a accepted her kiss, trying desperately to get as close as possible.

I ran a hand through her hair. "Don't worry, I'm not expecting anything other than just more kissing. I don't move that way."
 
Diana

I laughed at his attempts to straighten out his words.. "I know silly! I'm teasing.."

He ran his fingers through my hairs.. I was about purr.. I love it when someone does that. My head met his gentle strokes like a kitten does.

"Don't worry, I'm not expecting anything other than just more kissing. I don't move that way." He said while watching his fingers get entangled in my curls.

“I know” I said. “I tend to think that I have a pretty good judge of character, I wouldn’t have asked you up if I thought you were some crazy sex maniac”.
I kept covering him with kisses, his lips were irresistible..

“But now that you’re here, I was hoping you were one..”
Laughing out loud I wrapped my arms around his neck, leaning my bodyweight against him, pressing my lips on his.. I just couldn’t do that enough..
My tongue teased around, the tip gently stroking his lips, engaged in battle with his tongue. I could kiss him for hours and hours..
Till his beard would grow, my lips turning soar..
 
Connor MacNeill

I laughed and leaned back, letting her full weight rest on me. I reached around and cupped her firm ass, loving the feel of it.
Our tongues once again rolled against each other in our mouths, mine probing hers, then hers probing mine. I could feel myself hardening under her attack, but I tried to hold off, I didn't want to come across as a pervert...despite what she said.
Again I entwined my hand in her hair, loving the luxurious feel of it.

Maybe I wouldn't be home until breakfast, I thought...

Then I remembered how long it's been, and got worried. Who knows how I'd 'do'.

I returned my concentration to her full lips.
 
Diana

I positioned myself to sit on his lap, facing him. My fingertips ran softly passed the contours of his face and through his hair. Scanning every detail with my eyes. His hands were sliding down my back, my waist and my buttock, his eyes probing me as well. Both a blessed, faint smile on our face.

I noticed his erection against my own warm, moist crotch. On the one hand it made me want to tear the cloths from his body, but I didn’t. Instead I revelled in this burning desire and softly said “something tells me to take it easy on you..” I leaned in starting to kiss his neck and ear lobes, whispering in his ear “but I want you to know that I want you real bad..” I started biting him softly and slowly, tasting the skin on his neck on every spot I could reach, taking all the time in the world.
My fingers ran through the short hairs on his back of head, down to his chest and belly. Seemingly accidentally running my hands passed his nipples, feeling them harden under my touch.
 
Connor MacNeill

"You do? Really?" I was aroused to the point of distraction. I looked into her eyes, saw the desire and the warm intentions there and made another decision.
I sat up a little, lifting her up off me easily.
"Let's go to the bedroom, then," I said, taking her hand in mine and walking towards where I thought the bedroom should be.
 
Diana

I burst out laughing as he boldy pulled me towards the bedroom "and here I was .. thinking I should take it easy on you".

I was still sniggering as we entered my bedroom. He looked around for second, then pulled me close.
His hands slid under my dress to reach for my buttocks, he then lifted me up, I wrapped my legs around his waist, again feeling his, now even harder, erection pressing eagerly against my burning crotch.
Our lips eagerly locked, he bowed over the bed, laying me down, with him on top of me..
Feeling his body weight, his rock hard through his trousers.. I moaned, my hands clinging on his back, pulling him even closer.
 
Connor MacNeill

"I'm just trying to lose myself in the moment, so I won't chicken out," I replied, burying my face in the nape of her neck.
My hands squeezed and caressed her ass, keanding it as I ground my hard cock into her crotch through our clothes. I broke the kiss, then started unbuttoning her dress. All the while I kept kissing and licking at her neck, which tasted so nice...
"I should probably lose this suit, shouldn't I?"
 
Diana

I smile.. my white lace bra is uncovered, my blond curls are spread over the pillow.

"Hmm.. it's kind of sexy if you leave it on.." my fingertips run down his chest, feeling the muscles through his shirt..
 
Connor MacNeill

"On it stays, then," I laugh. Then, with a smile on my face, I start to slowly pull the cup of her lace white bra off her right breast, unconciously licking my lips as I do.
 
Diana

I look down at my own breasts as he reveals my hardened pinkish nipples, my body squirms under his gentle yet firm hands.. awaiting impatiently for him to have me.. no take me.. all of me
 
Connor MacNeill

I leaned in to take a smallish, pink nipple into my mouth. The touch was electric as I curled my tongue around the outside of it. My cock was hard like a steel bar, threatening to go off in my pants. I stood up, took my jacket off and tossed it onto the chair next to the bed. I looked deeply into her eyes as I undid the buttons of my shirt
 
Diana

He is standing there, next to my bed, slowly undressing.
I open the last few buttons of dress and pull my arms out, curving my back. My breasts eagerly sticking up.

I take of my bra and keep my eyes fixed on him while I run my fingertips slowly past my belly and breasts as I watch him undress.

My body is wriggling slowly with anticipation..
 
Connor MacNeill

I decide to make a show of it, moving a little slowly and sensually to the music. All of which is funny because I have no rhythmn. I must look hysterical, so I decide to ham it up, I twirl the tie, tossing it close to her head, and make a funny face as I shake my hips a little. Two buttons, three, then four. I pretend to rip open the shirt, and coyly look at her as I grab my belt.
It's almost impossible not to laugh...
 
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