Before "I Do" (closed)

"Hmmm maybe we should watch Olympus Has Fallen."

I grin at the thought of seeing Channing Tatum in another movie.

"Is there anything you want to see?"

Making small talk on the rest of the way to your house getting reacquainted with one another. Getting into the house I start drying off waiting for you to come back in with my bags. Once you are back in I move closer and playfully start drying your hair off.

"Good gracious that rain is so cold not like back at home right now."
 
"Seriously? Channing Tatum? You know, you are an engaged woman now. You need to douse the celeb fires."

I grin as you dry my hair and tousle it...leaving it a mess. "The towel is just not cutting it. I need to change. You are welcome to use the bathroom to change if you want. When we are both comfortable, we'll start a fire, raid the fridge, and watch a movie — or talk."

Without waiting for your response, I lift off my shirt on the way to the bedroom in search of dry clothes.
 
I giggle and nod but shrug when you suggest I need to put out those fires.

"Never what fun would it be not to have some fantasies."

Following you into the bedroom with my bags I pull out a t-shirt and a pair of shorts. Stripping out of my clothes leaving them in a pile not worrying about the fact that you can see me in this state of undress. I take my time getting dressed before I turn back around to face you.

"Does this look ok?"

A playful grin crossing my lips knowing you got more of a view than you might have bargained for. Making my way back into the rest of the house I head straight for the kitchen not waiting for you to see what you had in the fridge. I open the door and start searching for the goodies.
 
You ask where the goodies are. "I saw them in the bedroom." I say referring to the conversation we had that morning.

I pass by the kitchen carrying the wet clothes and the towel to the laundry room before sneaking behind you looking through the fridge. I stand directly behind you. Dangerously close. "Help yourself to anything that looks good." I blurt out and it startles you.
 
I jump and nearly hit my head but fall back against you and bite my lip playfully. Turning in your arms I smack you.

"You know sneaking up on a girl looking in the fridge is not a good idea. I could have hit my head and then you would have had to kiss it and make it better."

I laugh and smack you again a bit more playfully loving how easy it is with you.
 
I catch you in my arms...fully aware that whilehugging you from behind, my arms are crushing your breasts. "Who said you have to hit your head in order for me to kiss it?" I kiss the top of your head. Raising my gaze, I catch a glimpse of us reflected in the window.

Maybe you do belong with me, I consider but shake those thoughts out of my head. I don't want to be heartbroken when you get married.

You open the veggie tray and dip. Taking a carrot, you use the dip to "paint" your initials on my face.

"Claiming your property, Kat?" I ask and put a dollop on the tip of your nose.
 
I grin to you and shrug playfully.

"Oh I might be, is that a problem for you?"

I leaned closer and licked the dip off your cheek before moving back to take a bit of the carrot and offering you a bite.

"It tastes better when I lick it off of you."

I giggle and laugh watching you as I take another bite of a carrot and dip.
 
I bite the offered carrot and decided to test the preference of my skin or the vegetables. First, I spread some dip on the side of my neck.

"Tastes better, huh?"
 
I grin and lean in to take another nibble off the dip from your neck.

"Mmmm yes much better"

I lean in once again and clean off your neck before moving away with the dip and veggies. Heading off to the kitchen I grin enjoying teasing you.
 
"Hey, wait a minute. I need to taste the dip, too" i call out to you, playfully whining as I follow you.

My neck still tingling with the feel of your lips and tongue on it i quickly untuck my shirt to try and conceal the bulge in my shorts. It's not that you haven't seen (or put) me in this condition before. Many times, actually. But as your host, I didn't want you to think thst I have certain expectations.
 
I grin and take a seat on the couch patting the couch next to me putting the veggies on the table.

"Ohh no whining handsome there is plenty left for you to try."

I noticed the bulge but kept that to myself seeing how you're trying to conceal it from me. I know you don't expect anything from me. Had you had any expectations you would have been in my pants years ago.
 
I plop down on the couch beside you. Playfully spreading some dip along the neckline of your v-neck tee. I smile at you. "So you think it tastes better on skin? Really?"

Hypnotized by the rise and fall of your amazing chest as your breath becomes deliberate. I ease you back to almost fully reclined.
 
I grin to you and nod leaning my neck over so you can get better access even after you ease me back.

"Give it a try and you tell me what you think."
 
I smile not waiting to be asked again, and kiss, nibble, and lick your skin. Forgetting who you are, I slide my hand up high on your thigh.

Instead of you pulling away, I feel your body crave more of my touch.

"Mmm that is tasty"
 
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I moan softly at your touch realizing just how much I missed it and how much I wanted more of it. A sly grin crossing my lips.

"See I told you it was."

I lean up and kiss your lips moving playfully against you.
 
Your movement causes my hand to touch you. Instinctively, I pull back. "I'm sorry, Kat"

My mind racing. Snap out of it. She's your best friend and she's going to get married...soon.
 
I moan feeling your touch but bite my lip as you pull back and apologize.

"Don't be..I'm not. I mean hell it's not like it's the first time."

I laugh a little and shake my head at you wondering what kind of battle you were having inside your head. I know you too well not to know that you were over thinking things.
 
"Yeah, but the other times I touched your pussy was for exploratin, practice, and boredom on long road trips."

I place my hand back vetween your legs. "Is the news of you getting married going to push us over the threshhold that everyone wanted to - or assumed we'd cross?"
 
I moan softly feeling your hand back between my legs.

"Well now we're old enough to make those decisions not what everyone else wants."

I thought about what you said about crossing that threshold and wondered what it would be like to have you between my legs.

"Maybe time will tell."
 
"That begs a question, love. What do you want?" I slide my hand inside your panties.
 
I bite my lip softly feeling your hand inside my panties.

"Mmmm seeing how I haven't had anything good in a while I want to have my pussy filled by a big hard cock."

I grin up at you wickedly as I move my fingers against you.
 
I am both thrilled and disappointed by your response. Every fiber of my being wants you. But am I wanting you or am I not wanting Nate to have you?

"What about Nate?"
 
"What about him?"

I was starting to debate if I wanted you or if I was just not wanting to get married. I guess we were having the same thoughts at the moment not realizing it.
 
I reluctantly pull my hand out of your panties. "We both are excited to see each other and tired. Add that to the horniness created from being in the midst of a long sexual dry spell."

I help you up. "Let's go to bed and talk about us in the morning."
 
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I nod and bite my lip a little feeling you move your hand. A little saddened that it didn't continue. I take your hand and let you lead me to bed. Getting in I wait for you so I can curl up close to you like we used too do do.

"I guess you're right but we will discuss us in the morning."

A grin crossed my lips as I kiss you before drifting off to sleep.
 
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