Homecoming

[a_libertine]

He leaned into the kiss and slid his tongue into her mouth. His right hand found a breast and he squeezed it. Breaking the kiss off he answered, "I went three years, waiting, for you. "

He kissed her again, "I wouldn't like it, but yes, for you."

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea smiled, kissing him back, caressing his face with her hand. "We should probably go up before we get into trouble," she mumbled against his lips, knowing full well that he was seconds away from pulling her top down.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc smiled into the kiss, "Impatient?"

He got out of the vehicle, walked around and opened Chelsea's door for her. As she got out, he pulled her in for a slow deep kiss, one hand behind her neck, the other cupping her pert ass.

As the kiss wound down, he stepped back and moved his hand from her ass to her hip and started walking toward the motel.

He looked at the grayish white, peeling paint and said, "Can't quite believe you don't like this place, top of the line. "

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea walked along the path as Marc guided her towards the motel. She laughed and shook her head. "I'm down for shabby chic, but I don't think this counts."

Once through the door, she kicked her shoes off to the side and laid back on the bed." Yup, horrible mattress. "

 

[a_libertine]

Marc watched as Chelsea climbed into the bed and laid down. It was a sight he was coming to love, her moving. There was a natural fluidity to Chelsea's movement that bespoke of an easy athleticism. He tried to think back to what sports she played when younger and only came up with intramural soccer. It was another thing to learn about her.

His eyes ravished her body as the slowly wound their way to her eyes. "I hope that your affection for me is not reliant on what mattress we are on at night," he quipped.

He walked over to the bed and sat next to her. His voice was low and husky ands he teased, "Whatever shall we do now?"

 

[sandi_grl]

"I don't know, it may just be a deal breaker," she teased softly.

When Marc sat down, Chelsea pulled him closer by gently tugging on the collar of his shirt. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe play a game of checkers?" She placed her lips to his once more

 

[a_libertine]

Marc leaned into Chelsea, his body smashing her tits between them as he kissed her back. His hands ran up her thighs, pulling them apart so that he could settle fully on top of her.

"I am not going to Wal-Mart to get checkers," he said into her mouth as he kissed her again.

He kissed down her jaw then neck, licking and nibbling his way around and up the other side.

His lips brushed against her earlobe as he whispered, "But I am going to use you to flatten this mattress out.:

 

[sandi_grl]

She turned her head as he worked his way to her earlobe and gave a small, content sigh. Her hands slid down his torso and back up underneath, fingers trailing along his lats. "That sounds like a good plan," she breathed.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc moved the thin elastic straps holding her blouse up off her shoulders then pulled on the cup of the blouse revealing her breasts to him. His mouth worked down to her nipple and he began sucking on it, twirling his tongue around the nub as he tried to swallow her areola.

His hands worked at her jeans, first unbuttoning them and pulling the zipper down. Once that was done, he moved his mouth to her other breast and sighed contentedly as her nipple popped into his mouth.

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea closed her eyes and allowed herself get lost in the feel of his mouth on her as he seemed to worship her breasts, her nipples. Little moans escaped her as his tongue moved over. Her fingers continued to trace lazy paths along his back, feeling the warmth of his skin.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc kissed his way down her torso after bunching her black blouse into a three inch wide band. He could smell her excitement increase as his tongue slipped under the top band of her panties.

He tugged at her jeans and got them down to around her knees and after some maneuvering had her legs above his shoulders, jeans behind his head as he kissed the nub at the top of her slit.

His tongue slowly worked from the top to her opening, where he pressed the tip in.

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea's hips moved under his grasp has his tongue gingerly worked her, down from the sensitive nub to her hot opening. One hand clutched at the bed, another brushed over the top of his head, running through his hair.

Marc seemed to take his time, slowly working her arousal higher and higher. "Oh my... God..." she breathed out, panting. Her back arched and hips moved at ever stroke of his tongue.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc continued his slow assault on her clit with his tongue and raised his hips up enough to loosen his jeans. He tugged then down below his ass as he sucked directly on her clit trying to elongate it.

He pushed her legs off his shoulders and gathered them up in his right arm. He worked his way to a kneeling position, cock just outside her opening.

Using his left hand, he positioned himself, the plunged into her welcoming core in one sharp movement.

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea made a small whine of protest as he removed his mouth from her. But, the protest was replaced with a moan as he pushed his cock into her, filling her completely. "Oh yes." She felt so full.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc lifted Chelsea a little changing the angle of his entry so that his cock dragged across the top wall of her vagina. His sigh of pleasure matched her moan, and he continued long form thrusts into her.

His eyes never left her face and he said nothing, drilling her repeatedly

His grunts punctuated each thrust, bringing both closer to oblivion.

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea tried to keep her eyes open and locked with Marc's, but with each plunge into her hot core it became more and more difficult. He body tensed and legs flexed as she came closer and closer to release. Sobs of pleasure soon bubbled put of her, matching each grunt of his own.

 

[a_libertine]

Their bodies rocked back and forth in counter measure to each other, etching pulling away and coming together in time. His grunts a base to the altogether moans she emitted.

His pace picked up as they approached climax. Marc strained holding back his orgasm for Chelsea to cum. As he felt her orgasm release, Marc hammered home one last time, and his orgasm exploded, filling her with his hot seed.

 

[sandi_grl]

Chelsea wiggled her legs the rest of the way put of her jeans once Marc let go and threw them to the floor. Laying back, she inhaled deeply, catching her breath. "I don't think I'd be able to do weekends only... I'd go through withdrawals."

 

[a_libertine]

Marc sighed, "Good, " As he collapsed next to Chelsea. "I don't want to do that either."

He reached down and shucked off his jeans, kicking them off in a random direction. He laid back and held Chelsea's hand lightly. "We just need to figure out what sort of schedule will work for you.:

 

[sandi_grl]

She laughed, rolling onto her side. "Let's just play it by ear." Chelsea leaned over and kissed him gently. "We just need to be better about keeping our hands to ourselves and behaving," she said, kissing him again, being a total contradiction.

 

[a_libertine]

As she kissed him, Marc pulled her to him until their bodies melded from mouth to knees. One arm snaked under her neck and wrapped around her shoulders, whIle the other grabbed her ass and finished yanking her flush against him.

After the long series of kisses wound down a little, Marc asked, "How much homework do you have?"

 

[sandi_grl]

"I have a paper I need to start for my psychology class. And about half of my math assignment left." The redhead buried her face into his neck, and breathed deeply. "I can work on them tomorrow before or after work. I don't have my laptop with me anyway."

 

[a_libertine]

He loved that feeling. The one that came from Chelsea trying to bury herselfor into him. It gave him a sense of belonging and being loved. He wasn't entirely sure how to deal with that feeling entirely, he just knew that it filled a large portion of the gaping hole that was his life.

"Baby," he murmured into her hair, "school is too important I want you to do well in it so you can be whatever you want to be, and not be limited by..."

He broke it off there leaving unsaid 'me' knowing that it would have sounded wrong. "By anything or anyone but your desires and ambitions."

 

[sandi_grl]

She pulled away from I'm his throat and gave him a curious look. "So... You're saying I should go home now, at one in the morning, and start working on them now?" Her browser came together and wrinkled as she spoke. "I feel like that would be less productive than just doing it in the morning," she added with a laugh.

 

[a_libertine]

Marc, shocked at the time, shrugged, "Yeah you have a point there."

He kissed her tenderly, his nascent emotions for her coming through his lips. "As much as I love being with you, I don't want you messing up college for any guy."