Knuckleball (Closed)

[ArcticAvenue]

He look down to where she lie on his chest, one hand stroking her hair. He moved his other hand to the small of her back softly rubbing it. "Have you ever had a guy ..." Trailing off a bit, blushing himself, "... With his fingers?"

 

[Sweetandsexy3]

"I've never had a guy touch me there at all..." She said "you're the only person who has even gotten this close... You must be special..."

 

[ArcticAvenue]

Saying that, saying he was special, it made him blush even more. His finger moved down to her chin, and lifted it up towards his face. He kissed her, his lips opening to take hers in. Meanwhile his hand slowly moved down her back to the curve of her bottom.

 

[Sweetandsexy3]

She kissed him back her arms wrapping around him pulling herself closer to him. Trying to figure out what he was doing to her she focused on the movements of his hands.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

With her laying on top of him, his hand pulls the jersey up until his fingers feel the end of the shirt. They fall onto the panty covered bottom and slide casually and carefully. He kept kissing her, still stroking her hair, keen on her reaction to his exploring hand.

 

[Sweetandsexy3]

Bella didn't stop him. She continued their kiss and let his fingers move over her, figuring that he would be able to feel how wet she had become already.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

As he moved his hand around her bottom, it started to explore further. He began to pick-up her wetness there as his long fingers started feel the heat from her. He stopped the kiss and looked at her, "I want you to trust me. Can you trust me?"

 

[Sweetandsexy3]

"Well... You haven't given me a reason to not trust you So far... So I guess I do..." She said "and you've been honest to me and you let me sleep in your bed and I'm still okay..."

 

[ArcticAvenue]

"This is going to take more than that," he said as his hands moved away from their homes to hug her close. He began rolling her until he lay over top of her. "You tell me to stop and I will stop, but I want you to have this." He leaned in again until his lips found hers again; and a hand slowly moved between them to the buttons of the jersey.

 

[Sweetandsexy3]

After kissing him back she broke the kiss "what are you planning on doing to me?" She asked some nervousness in her voice. "What do you want me to do?"

 

[ArcticAvenue]

"Just, trust me." His hand move down the front of the Jersey until it was over her breast. He began to kiss her again, while his hand began to feel her flesh though the fabric.

 

[Sweetandsexy3]

"Okay..." She said taking a deep breath running her hands over his shoulders still pretty nervous. She kissed him back not sure what to do.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

His hand cupped her firm bread through the jersey. He continued to kiss her, breaking it momentary to look to her nervous eyes reassuringly. Slowly his hand snaked to her stomach, his long strong fingers spreading out to cover her.

 

[Sweetandsexy3]

She closed her eyes taking a deep breath trying to relax. "Alright... I'll trust you..." Bella said quietly trying to not let her nerves get the best of her.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

When his hand reached the hem of the jersey, he pulled it up just enough to expose her panties. His fingers slid across the soft poly keeping her flesh from his touch. He kept his hand mist on the front of her mons, but it was a gentle soothing touch. At no time did the movement tempt to the edges of the elastic, nor was he ready to tease the virgin sex below. Instead he just continued to kiss her, and caress her.

 

[Sweetandsexy3]

"I'm going to be late for work..." She said quickly pulling away "I'm so sorry... I forgot we didn't clean last night and I've got to get that done before we open." She said getting up and grabbing her clothes "I'll see you tonight..."

 

[ArcticAvenue]

He was left somewhat stunned. Shaken a bit by quickness from where she was willing to where she was away. He turned over and watched her grab her clothes. "Yeah," he said giving her a smile, "tonight. Meet me by the stadium, ya?"

 

[Sweetandsexy3]

"Yeah. I'll see you there tonight, I promise." She said changing quickly. She walked back into the room laying his jersey on the bed "I've really got to go... Bye ken..." She said kissing his cheek before going out and leaving the apartment.

 

[ArcticAvenue]

Ken tried to get some sleep, but that failed him. He got to the park early, got in a good workout, then sat around the clubhouse until game time. The game went fairly quick, pitcher's dual but tonight he wasn't needed. So he was left just sitting on the bench waiting to see what the night had in front of him.

 

[Sweetandsexy3]

"You're one of the players right?" A girl asked walking up to him, twirling her black hair around her finger. "You look lonely..." She said sitting down next to him "what position do you play?"

 

[ArcticAvenue]

He was flipping a ball back and forth between his hands, killing time for the most part. "I'm a pitcher, but y'all probably never heard of me," he said.

 

[Sweetandsexy3]

"Really?" She asked smiling "pitchers are always so good with their hands... Do you always just sit around after the game?" She asked running her hand up his knee "maybe you could show me fun..."

 

[ArcticAvenue]

"You would think that I'd have good hands but, ..." As her hand moved up his knee he raised an eyebrow. "Did one of the guys put you up to this?" He asked with an edge of annoyance.

 

[Sweetandsexy3]

"Of course not..." She said moving closer to him "I just thought you were attractive. I've never seen you with a girl at any of your games I figured it was time to make my move..." She said

 

[ArcticAvenue]

He looked over to her, seemingly annoyed. He took her hand off his knee and put it on hers. Getting up he said, "I don't think so," and started to walk away.