Homecoming

[sandi_grl]

She enjoyed the gentle way he caressed her rear, as if to rub the handprints away. Her skin tingle under his touch.

"I..." Chelsea hesitatated before looking over her shoulder at him. She thought she heard the hopefulness in his voice, but thought maybe she was just hearing things. "I did," she added cautiously as she pushed herself to sit up and turned to face him.

She never thought she'd be the girl who liked to be spanked, but when Marc did it, it just made her that much hotter, that much wetter.

With a bashful smile, she asked him, "Do you like to spank me?"

 

[a_libertine]

Marc dropped his eyes and saw her bald pussy and he swallowed. Looking up, he looked into her eyes and calmly, far more calmly than he felt, "Yes, I do. "

He looked down again then said, "I lie being in control, I like. .. I like all kinds of things. "

 

[sandi_grl]

She scooted closer and cupped his face, making him look up at her again. Blue eyes looking into blue eyes, she offered another smile. "Tell me what else you like."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc swallowed hard, "I don't know, I haven't been with anyone in years other than you. " He cupped her boob, I know I like restraining your hands yesterday, and I like it when I tell you what to do, and you do it. "

He gave an impish grin, "And the no panty thing today? Hotter than a phosphorous grenade. "

He looked at her, "Weird? "

 

[sandi_grl]

"No," she said slowly. "It's not wierd, or crazy, or stupid, or any of those other words I can see floating through your mind." She stared at him for a few seconds, trying to get the words in her mind to line up. "Maybe to other people, but not to me."

She placed her hand on top of his and made him squeeze her breast. "I like it when you tell me what to do, and tell me what you want."

 

[a_libertine]

He sat there for two minutes, processing what she said, what it meant, and how he felt about it. At the moment all he knew was that he was terribly turned on, his cock having blown up to full attention.

He caressed her face, leaned in and kissed her. "Homework, finish your damn homework, before I take you again. "

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea didn't move, but she felt like she said something wrong when he didn't say anything for a couple of minutes. She could tell he was processing what she'd said, but she started to worry that he would tell her never mind and tell her to leave...

She visibly relaxed and let out the breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding when he kissed her.


Sighing in defeat about an hour later, she tossed her pencil down on top of her notebook and let her forehead hit the text book in front of where she laid on the bed on her stomach. "Math is not my friend," she mumbled. "And it'd really hard to focus with you staring at me like a lion stalking his prey."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc smiled at her, "Can't help with the math, and won't stop stalking you. "

He kissed her gently, "As long as you ... care for me, I will stalk you like the prey you are. "

He rolled of the bed and headed to the fridge where he pulled out a beer, "now woman, homework, I really need to fuck you. "

 

[sandi_grl]

She shut the textbook and set both it and the notebook on the floor. "I'm done for the night. I'm going to be having nightmares about statistics and variances..." She pushed herself up and sat on her knees, back on her heels, and stretched her arms upwards. "And whether this thing," she motioned her hands between them, not able to find the word, "Whatever it is between us, ends up just being a fling, or something more, you know I will still care about you."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc didn't move, he sat still, staring at her. He looked down at the book then her. "Statistics might be easier than the conversation we are so close to having. "

He took a so of his beer and stated "No lying, ever. "

 

[sandi_grl]

Her browser came together and she frowned at him. "Fine, we won't have this conversation that's almost happening." With a sigh and a slightly dejected look, she grabbed the textbook and notebook off the floor and flipped them open again. She sat cross-legged at the edge of the bed with her back to him, staring at the page, reading the same equation over and over again. "I'm not lying."

 

[a_libertine]

He walked over to her, "I didn't mean to accuse you of lying. It was both a declaration and a request. A promise I won't lie, and request that you never lie. "

Sitting behind her he wrapped his arms around her. "And yes we are having the conversation. Now."

He turned her head and kissed her gently. "You mean too much for me to fuck this up. "

 

[sandi_grl]

Her irritation melted away as he placed his lips against hers. "Why'd you say it then, if you didn't think I was?" She leaned back against him and relaxed into his arms, setting the books aside once more. "I won't ever lie to you," she stated, leaning her head to one side against his arm.

 

[a_libertine]

He almost chuckled, "You have seen the model upon which I base relationships, right? Which of them was worth emulating?"

He played with a nipple idly, "Why me?" He kissed her shoulder, "Why wait for me instead of finding someone with a saner background?"

While curious about the answer, he was certainly happy she had.

 

[sandi_grl]

"I don't know..." She shrugged her shoulders, searching for the words.

"You were always kind of my knight in shining armor when I was younger. Sure you teased me too, but you'd also listen to me when I was having a rough day and you'd give me advice, even when I didn't want it..." She fidgeted with her hands in her lap, unsure if what she was saying was even making any sense. "Everything just felt right whenever I spent time with you, and it still does. I didn't necessarily wait solely for you, but I never got that feeling with anyone else."

She looked up at him, worrying her lip. "I probably sound like a crazy person..."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc slowly shook his head, "Noooo," he drawled out thinking, "You sound more like a romantic film, I guess."

He caressed her sides and breasts absently while he processed everything. "Have you, uh..." He stammered. Afterall how does one ask politely if your partner has ever been spanked in bed before? "Had anyone spank you, or tie you up in bed before?"

 

[sandi_grl]

"Mom always said that I was a hopeless romantic..." she sighed, still feeling very unsure about what she'd just said.

She shivered as his hands lightly stroked her sides. "Except for a playful swat, no." She considered his words, sorting her thoughts. She'd never been tied up before. The thought scared her a little. But also excited her, making her heart beat faster at the idea. Giving him complete control, allowing him to essentially use her. "Do you... Have anything that would work for tying me up?"

 

[a_libertine]

Marc swallowed hard, and nodded. Dropping one hand to her crotch, he began stroking her pussy with his finger tips, using the same light pressure he was using on her breasts. "Yeah, I have some zip tie cuffs in my duffel bag, I think."

He didn't dare move, not yet at least. His hard cock was pressing along the spine of her lower back, her head against his shoulder. The whole conversation was surreal, hot as it was.

"Somehow zip ties sound lazy for that. I will do some research in the morning and get rope, or whatever is recommended. "

 

[sandi_grl]

"Zip ties probably would hurt." His hands were driving her mad, the tickling of his fingers. Though she was enjoying his touch, she stopped his hand and turned to face him. Chelsea placed a kiss just below his ear. "Hold me down," she suggested, though it came out more like she was directing him.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc grinned and said, "Would love to, but you have homework to do."

Wresting his hand from hers, he started playing with her pussy again. "Tell you what, I'll go to the store and get some good nylon rope, and when I get back, and your homework is done, I'll tie you down , and have my way with you."

He slipped a finger into her sopping wet core, "Deal?"

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea whimpered against his neck, and rocked her hips in response to his finger. She knew he was just going to tease her before leaving for the store. At least Walmart was still open.

"Deal," she murmured against his neck, placing another kiss there before reluctantly pulling away from him. She patted his cheek after a moment, giving a way smile. "Go go, before I decide to jump you."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc smiled, "You can't. First, it would be disobedient of you. Second, I am bigger, stronger, and better trained than you."

He grinned at her as he dressed and stopped at the door. "Might be a little late to ask this, but, are you on the pill or something? If not I can get condoms."

 

[sandi_grl]

She raised an eyebrow at him. "Disobedient?" Chelsea watched him dress from where she lay on the bed. Giving a nod, she replied, "I'm on birth control, don't worry." A grin came across her face. "I don't thing the world is ready to have mini-you's running around."

 

[a_libertine]

He looked at her, "Screw the world, am I ready? Are you?"

He walked back to the bed, kissed her while grabbing a tit in one hand and pussy in the other. "Text me when you are done, and I will come back. Until then the store and a bar maybe."

 

[sandi_grl]

"I'd be done sooner if you stopped touching me." She half heartedly swatted his hands away. "Now go," she added with a giggle and placing another kiss to his lips.


Chelsea scribbled the last answer to the problem she was working. "Finally." It hadn't taken that long, but it seemed like and eternity.

She texted him. Done.