Her Guitar Hero: Closed Thread

Zac found himself surprised at her words, "You liked me during school?" he asked, "Why didn't you say anything to me, give me a sign." and he was cut off by her kiss. Her hand which had been on his thigh making him even more hard lifted to his face and she kissed him. He made a soft noise of surprise and pleasure as he kissed her back his hand coming up to cover hers on his cheak. Liking the feeling of her touching him as the kiss stretched out.
 
She moved closer to him letting her other hand come to his chest, feeling the steady beat of his heart beneath her palm. Her own heart was racing out of control when he touched her hand. She allowed the hand on his cheek move back, sliding her fingers into his hair. The softness of his lips tantalized her as she cupped the back of his head.
 
Her lips were so soft. Her hand in his hair felt nice as well. He kissed her for a long moment.

Then moving on instinct and things he'd tried in the past he moved his lips to kiss along her cheak and jaw. Moving his lips to her neck, where he could smell her soft floral perfume and paused there to take a long inhalation smelling her blushing as he did so. He pulled back embarrassed at his actions. "Sorry." he mumbled, "You just smell good. And yeah." he said pulling back feeling embarrassed wondering if he had gone too far by kissing down to her neck. He knew he was going to fuck this up. His posters with their grinning rock bands and skeletons and other creatures seemed to be laughing at him as he looked away from her.
 
She saw the embarrassment on his face. Leaning forward, she pressed her lips to the side of his neck, catching a hint of his aftershave. Her lips were cool against his hot skin as she wrapped her arms around his waist, pulling him closer as she kissed along the length of his neck, to his ear. "You didn't have to stop." she breathed softly in his ear as she let one hand move to his thigh again, giving it a gentle squeeze.
 
He trembeled slightly under her touch his hand craddling the back of her head stroking her hair as her warm breath on his ear raised goosebumps along his skin. Her hand was warm on his thigh. Just that small touch making him tink of a thousand different things, all of them very sexual. The images filled his mind and he hoped that someday they might come true. He never dared to dream to think that some of them might happen now. his other hand slid up to stroke along her arm following it up from his leg to her shoulder, just touching her gently, exploring her.
 
A soft sigh emitted from her as she felt the gentle caress of his hand gliding up her arm. Her hand slid slightly higher, as her lips sought his again, kissing him with a new found urgency. She lay back on the bed, pulling him with her as she did.
 
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He hesitated when she layed back going with her then still kissing her but he seemed much more tense until he finally settled his arms under her, both on their sides her one arm under his neck. he kissed her again but he felt lost, this was all moving so fast. He wanted it but the further they went the more they approached unfamiliar waters so to speak, where his experience was concerned.
 
She could feel the tension in him as she lay beside him. Kira pulled back slightly, her fingertips playing slightly across his skin. Caressing his face, she smiled at him, speaking softly. "I feel like a total groupie." she laughed, hoping to break the tension. Her hand moved across his hip.
 
"Don't groupies sleep with the band?" he said blushing. Then kicked himself, wasn't that what she was doing? Or not. He didn't really know. He loved the feeling of her touch and burried his blush against her neck kissing her. And spoke again, "Or is that what you're doing now?" he asked, he hadn't meant it to come out sexy or seductive but his lips happened to be close to her ear, his warm breath tickling it.
 
She shivered against her and her nipples grew hard beneath her thin knit top. She cradled her hand around the back of his neck, holding him there on that sensitive spot. Kira let her hand slowly slide up beneath his shirt, his warm skin under her hand. Smiling she said breathlessly, "Not the whole band, just the lead."
 
he couldn't believe he was here in this place right now. He feathered kisses along her neck, "Oh, I'm sure this lead would enjoy it." he said trying to lighten up the mood. Hoping he didn't sound stupid.
 
She felt like a teenager again, her heart pounded in her chest, her breath was coming in small pants. Shifting a bit she slid her leg through his, coiling around him. What she wouldn't give to have his bare flesh against hers. She was so close, closer than she had ever been. Yeah, he was probably thinking she was a slut, but she really didn't care in that moment. At least, for the time being, she was right where she had always dreamed of being, there with him.
 
He returned his lips to hers, for kissing was something he knew how to do. He felt a little out of his element and so clung to something he knew. Nibbling her lower lip as she had his earlier. Her leg slid up between his and he blushed a little fearing she would feel his arousal, but tried to relax, if feeling his excitement bothered her she probably wouldn't be here. He stroked his hand through her hair again moving it to touch the back of her neck feeling her smoothe skin. He could feel her hand warm on the skin of his side making his skin prickle with chills.
 
Kira moved her hands to the hem of her shirt. Slowly, she shimmed it above her head, exposing her full breast encased in the black lace and silk bra. She smiled at him taking his hand and placing it on her breast as she kissed along his jaw. "Touch me, please." she said softly, closing her eyes.
 
he moved his hand over her breasts encased in her bra. He thought he could almost die right here right now, this was better than he had ever thought it could be. Hannah had let him touch her breasts a couple of times, yet hers had not been a quarter the size of Kira's. "They're soft." he said moving his hand over them squeazing gently. His fingertips feeling the softness of the skin along her cleavage line exposed by the plunging of the bra. "They're so big too." he said softly. He looked like a kid in a candy shop. "Sorry I must sound really stupid." he offered blushing.
 
She bit her lower lip as he gave her breasts a gentle squeeze. She shivered as his fingertips played lightly over her skin. She loved the feel of his fingers exploring her. "Thanks." she said softly. Although this was not how she had imagined this entire scenario going down, she was none the less on cloud nine. She could tell he was shy and reserved, nothing like his on stage persona. Kira's hands trembled as she began inching his shirt up, sliding it over the plains of his stomach and chest, lifting it over his head, tossing it aside.
 
He was lean, with the muscles of a runner or swimmer. He blushed a little when she took off his shirt but didn't mind, he was amazed this was even happening. He helplessly kissed her again. He felt like he could kiss her forever so nice did it feel. He then traced his lips down her neck again, since she had seemed to enjoy that. "Thank you." he whispered against her skin.
 
The feel of his warm skin on hers made her ache. Allowing her fingertips to move of their own volition, she traced his long lean muscles, the dusting of soft brown hair that covered his chest and stomach in a long trail below his belly button. A low moan slipped past her lips as he kissed the soft skin of her neck again. Her hands came to the buckle of his belt, stopping there. "I want to touch you." she said softly, her voice shaking as she tried to slow her breathing. "Can I please touch you, Zac?"
 
Zac almost trembled as he felt her hands at his belt. He then heard her wrods and gasped at them. He grew even harder in his pants, if that was possible. His tight briefs growing far too constrictive. "Yes, please. But there's something I should tell you." He didn't know if this was the right time to tell her, should he have just tried to fake it, would she stop if she knew the truth. He waited breathless. "I've never." he said not waiting for her permission to tell what he wanted to tell her. His cheaks darkened with his blush as he blirted out the truth his eyes moving from hers shyly. His body screamed how much he wanted this he hoped his admission didn't scare her away.
 
She froze for a moment. "You've never..."then the realization of what he had never struck her hard. She looked at him for a moment, the pieces of the puzzle clicking into place. She was shocked to say the least, but not swayed. "Then i guess that would make me your first." she said as she slid the hasp of his belt through the hole, releasing the leather. Her hands shook slightly with excitement as she slid the button of his jeans free. Her eyes held his as she let the zipper whisper open.
 
"Yeah you're my first." he said softly blushing, "I'm sorry." he said, "I know I try to hide it.. I'm embarrassed." he said softly unable to believe she was actually opening his pants, this close to touching him. What if she thought he was small. He didn't know what she would do, what if she laughed at his cock.
 
Kira watched as the blush washed over his face. She smiled at him, "It's nothing to be embarrassed about." she said softly, her eyes holding his for a long moment. "It just means you're selective and have taste and won't bed anything that passes by you." Her hands shook slightly with anticipation as she touched his hips, beginning to slide his jeans down over his hips. Zac lifted his hips, letting the rough denim and cotton of his briefs slide away. Kira rose for a moment, sliding the pants down over his thighs and off his legs completely.

Laying back down beside him, she looked at his hard cock, standing away from his body. Her hand curled around the hot flesh, she felt the pulse of life beneath her hand as she gentle explored his hard, throbbing flesh. Her lips found his again, kissing him slowly, as she pulled herself closer to him.
 
He pulled off his shoes and then let her tug off his pants, leaving him totally naked before her. His cock twitched as her hand curled around it and he blushed and made a soft sigh of pleasure. As she softly stroked and explored him a drop of precum formed and rested at the tip of his penis. He wasn't huge, just above average in length, although he was thick, and had a slight curve to him. he returned her kisses unable to believe she was touching him.

He enjoyed masterbating, he always had, but he could already tell that having someone else do it for him was much much better. Her hand was gentle as she explored him. She didn't touch him the way he touched himself, so it felt different, but in so many ways it felt so much better. He hoped and prayed he didn't cum right away. He wanted to enjoy it, and if he came too soon he wouldn't enjoy it as much. It wasn't that he held out his breath for sex, a blow job didn't even cross his mind. He frankly would have died happy in that moment with her hand on his cock, he just didn't want to cum too soon and not get to enjoy it.
 
Her thumb slid up and over the head of his cock, taking the clear precum massaging the slick fluid around the head. She stroked him slowly, her thumb teasing the head while her other hand moved down, cupping his balls. She loved the feel of him in her hands, loved the feel of his velvety skin sliding in her soft palm. Cupping and caressing his balls, teasing him slowly. Her own body reacted to this, fire licking her thighs as she kissed him slowly, methodically. Her own breath was coming quicker as her excitement built.
 
He didn't know anything could feel so amazing as she stroked and teased him. He broke the kiss to gasp. "God that feels good. I'm afraid I'm going to... you know, soon." he said blushing embarrassed that he was so excited that he would be that close. His breaths came a bit quicker now as his eyes met hers, "I can't believe this is happening." he breathed before he could stop himself. God he thought, 'I sound like an idiot, like an immature kid' he thought to himself. Even as his eyes moved to watch her hands move on him as she sat up a little in order to use two hands on his cock. As she shifted positions he rolled to his back so he was now looking up at her, dividing his time between meeting her eyes, and watching her hands touch him.
 
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