Slave Training (Closed for Msamative)

Ava and Devon wove their way through the streets easily, and the two chatted easily as they zipped through the streets. When the two finally reached the end of the street and the dunes and the lighthouse came into view she couldn't help but notice that Devon grew quiet. She hoped that this ease between them would never go away.

The silence between the two of them lingered as they locked up the bikes and walked through the dunes and on to the beach. They stopped about 100 ft in, and Ava handed Devon the blanket that she had pulled from the tote bag. She dug through the bag for just a moment as Devon laid the blanket down, and she let the bag drop on a corner of it once he started to stand up.

"Feel free to do what you'd like for a bit. There are some water shoes in the bag, I think they should fit you - or be pretty close. Sanibel is known for its shelling, so you might want to be careful with your feet." Ava said with a smile as she dangled her net and mesh bag from her right hand. "Just don't go too far." Ava added with a wink as she headed to the shoreline.

As she padded away towards the shoreline she swore she could almost hear him chuckle, along with the rustling of clothes, but she fought the urge to look back. He had earned at least that much of her trust. It did not take much effort to find the now abandoned high tide line, as the thick line of shells and bits and pieces was visible as far as the eye could see. She stood at the edge of it, her excitement practically racing through her veins (once again) as she hesitated which she wanted to test first. The treasures hidden in the water with her net? Or the pieces waiting to be discovered among the broken shells in the sand?

Ava crouched down in the sand and slowly dragged her hands though the discarded shells she couldn't help but lose herself in the moment. Devon's footfalls near her did bring her back to the moment as he padded past her and out in the water. She rocked back on her heels and sat in the damp sand, watching him walk out into the water gingerly. For a moment she almost thought he might have been second guessing his choice, but when he dove under the water and came up with a gasp that morphed into a smile she knew he had made the right choice. After sitting and watching him swim through the currents she let her mind drift back to the task at hand.

When Ava finally looked back up she had easily spent the last half hour or two digging along the line of shells. When she stood to to stretch and looked around she was surprised to see their abandoned blanket so far along the beach. Had she really zoned out for so long? Ava found herself nervously scanning the water and the beach for Devon. Did he leave? She never thought to see if there was a lifeguard on duty, is he ok? Thankfully, she quickly spotted his form swimming parallel to the shore back towards their spot on the beach and she couldn't help but sigh in relief.

Ava walked slowly down the beach and just into the breaking waves. She bent over slightly as she walked slowly back to their spot, dipping her net down into the waves in hope of collecting something interesting. While Devon had strayed further, his faster pace brought them back at similar times, and she paused as she waited for him to walk back on the the beach.

"Was it what you have been missing?" Ava asked genuinely as Devon grew close.
 
Devon found himself anxious to swim in the ocean once more. He had to resist the urge to head directly into the water though when Ava handed him the beach blanket. He quickly laid the blanket down on the sand and flattened it out as best he could. He waited to rise to his feet until he saw her setting the tote bag down on the corner of the blanket.

Ava's first statement actually caught Devon off guard. He knew that she did trust him, at least a little, and he was thankful for that. Even still though, it was a pleasant surprise of sorts to hear her vocalize it and give him permission to go and do as he wished. He took her advice and pulled the water shoes from the bag though. The last thing he wanted during a salt water swim was fresh cuts. He offered up a small smile in response to her playful final statement and wink that came with it.

When he was finally ready, Devon headed towards the water. He waded in up to his waist before stopping. He subconsciously shook his arm, ever-conscious of the injury that had side-lined him. After just that single moment of hesitation though, he dove into the next wave that came. The water was fairly warm, as one would expect but the temperature difference still sent a shock through his system. He paid that shock no heed as he started kicking and paddling out away from the beach

Devon was not ignorant of the risks the ocean presented, nor was he cocky enough to think that he couldn't fall prey to them. As such he swam until the water would be up to his chin standing flat-footed and turned himself parallel to the beach. He kept himself as close to that depth as he could manage in the tide, swimming freely until he felt a slight twinge of pain in his shoulder told Devon that it was time to head in. Ava seemed to have come to the same conclusion, because just as he turned to head back towards the shore and the blanket, she turned to head back in the same direction. Devon slowed up his pace as he got into more shallow water, and finally forced himself to put his feet down. He was feeling the strain in every muscle of his body, leaving him to wonder exactly how long he'd been out there.

Ava's question came as Devon got close to her, and it brought a smile to his face. "That and more..." He started softly as he came up beside her and let his shoulder brush against hers. "Better than before, because I can share it with you...as it were..."
 
"Well I hope it stays that way." Ava said softly as the two slowly walked back to their blanket. Ava reached down into the bag as they reached their destination to fish out a towel. "I have a feeling you will dry off pretty quick in this heat, but I should be a decent host anyway." Ava said jokingly as she handed Devon the towel and then dropped down to sit and remove her sandals before burying her feet in the sand.

The two sat in comfortable silence for quite some time as the sun continued to sink slowly into the horizon behind them.

"I suppose we should be getting home before the sun sets completely. Rather not test if the lights on the bikes work just yet." she remarked as she pulled her feet from the sand and attempted to stand. "Can you roll up the blanket and put it back while I go unlock the bikes?" She asked as she grabbed the keys from the bag.

Ava hesitated for a moment as she watched Devon rise to his feet and replace his shirt. She couldn't help but stop and hope that enjoying this sight would never grow old, before finally turning on her heel and walking up towards the dunes with her sandals in hand.

By the time Devon appeared over the dunes Ava was loading the last of the bike locks into the basket. After Devon had tossed the tote bag onto his bike Ava broke the silence.

"I figured we both have worked off enough energy to take it a bit easier on the ride home. In case you hadn't figured it out yet, the cables in the front don't just power the light. It is actually an electric bike. Nona, my housekeeper should have plugged them in for us before she stopped by, so they should be fully charged." Ava paused, reaching over to flick the small switch near the handle on Devon's bike. "Handle works much like it would on a motorbike. Turn it, and it will give it power. You can still pedal if you wish and break like normal. It will cut the power if you hit the brake."

Ava paused to pull her bike out from the rack and angle it back towards the street. "Ready to go?"

Ava waited until Devon responded before pedaling leisurely out to the main road, making sure to give Devon time to follow or to test out his new options. It didn't take long for him to catch up before she even paused at the intersection, and she didn't hesitate to click on her own motor once they reached the main street. Once she had ensured she had a clear path ahead and was breezing along at a rather slow speed she let herself look back towards Devon. Unsurprisingly he was catching up fast, and the sight of him with the breeze in his hair put a big smile on her face. Once he had caught up and was keeping up with her easy speed she couldn't help but ask "Kinda fun isn't it? I find it awfully helpful sometimes. Biking is quite popular here, but sometimes I would just rather save my leg strength for other things." Ava continued with a wink before turning back to the street. Thankfully their ease of conversation seemed to flow once again as the two eased their way back home.

When the two reached the condo and Devon was replacing the bikes, she couldn't help but notice some kind of weariness. She couldn't quite tell what it was exactly, as he was making an attempt to hide it - but she could tell something, or at least the day as a whole had taken a toll on him. As the two walked back up the steps and into the condo in silence she couldn't help but wonder what it was. Ava slipped her sandals off shortly after the passed through the door, leave them off to the side as she turned to face him as the door clicked shut. She let the back of her hand slide down the side of his arm, absentmindedly as usual as she spoke. "Why don't we go wash off some of this sand?" she asked, only semi questioningly "This shower isn't quite as large as the one we are used to, but I think we can make do." Ava continued with a soft laugh as she pulled her top over the head and looked back over her shoulder at Devon while walking slowly towards the bedroom.

She could tell that Devon had only paused momentarily to remove his shoes, so she picked up her pace once rounding the corner into the bedroom where he would no longer be able to see her slightly frenzied pace. It only took her a moment to turn on the water and get the water going, and she was happy she had installed the tank-less water heater last year as the hot water came on instantly. This shower was nothing compared to what she had a home, but it was more than wide enough for two side by side under the spray which was really all the two needed. She had just managed to finish getting undressed and step into the shower with her back to the spray when Devon came through the doorway.

Ava ran her hands through her hair as she spoke, trying to untangle the now slightly damp hair that was hanging down her back. "Why don't we have you step under first?" Ava remarked, her tone making it clear her request wasn't really a question. Thankfully, it only took a moment for Devon to comply as he stepped in and let the water cascade down his head and his back as he faced away from her. She watched somewhat contented, hoping the water might held soothe and relax what seemed to be bothering him. She let the two of them linger that way for a long moment, as the bounce off from his shoulders and back helped keep her warm before relenting and grabbing the shampoo off the shelf. Gathering a small amount in her hands she stepped closer to him, and brought his concentration back to the task at hand. "Tilt your head back Devon." Ava said simply, as she tried to wait patiently. Once he had complied she reached her hands up to work it through his hair, running her fingers and nails slowly and softly along with scalp, knowing he would greatly enjoy the process. "Rinse" Ava said softly, pressing her fingers gently in the other direction to make her desire known until Devon's head was once again fully within the spray. She continued the motions again, even slower in an attempt to draw our the moment and hopefully kill any lingering tensions. Once she knew his hair and scalp were more than rinsed sufficiently she let her fingers proceed southwards, taking the time to skim and rub and soothe the muscles in his neck before skimming down to his back and shoulders.
 
Devon chuckled along with Ava at her words, but reached for the towel all the same. He used it to at least dry his hair, but was more than content to lay down on the blanket and let the sun dry the rest of him.

The two of them didn't say much as they relaxed next to each other on the blanket, but Devon found himself thankful that neither of them felt pressured to force a conversation. They talked so freely when they were of the mood, but were equally comfortable just being near each other in silence as well.

When Ava eventually spoke up about them heading home, Devon nodded at her request and sat up before rising slowly to his feet. He pulled his shirt back on before rolling up the blanket and gathering together the few things that they'd brought with them. She had already disappeared behind the dune by the time he made to follow her, and when he reached the top of the dune he saw that she had already unlocked the bikes and was depositing the locks into the basket of her bike. He smiled at her as he approached her and put the tote bag in the basket of his own bike.

Devon was genuinely surprised to find out that the bikes were electric. He listened as Ava told him how they worked and watched as she turned his on. He then nodded in response to her question and said. "Ready when you are." He let Ava take the lead, and he followed her once again, catching up to her at the main intersection. When he saw and heard her turn her motor on, he did the same. He let her take the lead once again though so that he could get a feel for the bike.

It didn't take long for Devon to get used to the electric bike, and soon enough he was confident enough to give it some gas and catch up to Ava. He did rather enjoy the sight of her in front of him though, her hair flowing behind her as she sped forward. Devon nodded in agreement with Ava's words. "More fun that I expected for sure." Devon started with a smile. "I could also see how something like this could have it's uses on an island like this. It is an efficient way to get around an island for sure."

The two of them continued to chat about whatever came to mind as they rode the rest of the way home. Despite how much he had enjoyed their outing, he was quite happy when they pulled back into her driveway. Soon enough, he had put the bikes back up into their racks, and the two of them were walking back into her condo. He closed the door behind them and turned towards Ava, feeling the back of her hand brush down his arm. He offered up his customary small smile and nodded at her words. "I'm sure we'll find some way to make it work." He said with a chuckle.

Devon had been looking at Ava as she turned her back to him, lifted her top over her head and looked back at him. Despite the fatigue from his swim and the lingering tension in his shoulder, the teasing sight of just her naked back still had an effect on him. He quickly removed his shoes and followed her, entering the bathroom just in time to see her naked form slip into the shower. He disrobed quickly and moved to join her. He was about to reach for the shampoo when he heard Ava speak. He might have voice an objection if her tone left any room for it, but her desire was made quite clear, and he simply nodded and switched positions with her.

The feel of the hot water was a delight, even on his overheated skin. He let out a soft sign as he lifted both of his hands up to brace them on the wall. He let the water pound on him for a few moments before letting one arm sag, hoping that the combination of the hot water and relaxed position would help ease the lingering tension in his shoulder. He kept his breathing slow and steady, trying to focus on his shoulder and get the tension to release. Ava had something else in mind though, and when her voice broke through his concentration, he gladly did as she bade and leaned his head back. The feeling of her hands in his hair and her fingers massaging his scalp pulled a soft series of groans from him. He doubted that they were audible over the sound of the shower, but he didn't care either way. He was more than happy to give himself over to her gentle and experienced touch. The act of rinsing his hair was as enjoyable as the act of cleaning it, and Devon's groans continued through the full of the simple but intimate task.

Even when she was done with her self-appointed task, Ava didn't seem content. He knew that she must have picked up on how he'd been feeling, both from her putting him first in the shower, and then the massage that followed her washing his hair. He was powerless to do anything but let his head sag and support himself against the wall as he continued to give himself over to her. It was the kind of moment that he wanted to last an eternity,
 
Ava watched Devon's head sag as she worked her way past his neck, and while she couldn't be sure what had thrown him off at least her intuition was still helpful.

"Better?" Ava asked softly as she paused to grab the bar of soap off the shelf.

It didn't take her long to work some on to her hands before returning to his back, working the soap over his back and arms in slow circles. Once the soap had been washed away she turned back towards the soap, and smoothed back some of her now slightly damp hair before reaching for the soap again. Ava turned and crouched down as she soaped up her hands again, and placed it on a lower shelf where it would be easier to retrieve before turning her attention back to Devon. She placed her hands slowly and softly on Devon's left leg as to not startle him, before slowly working her hands in soft upwards strokes as she wrapped both of her hands around his leg until she reached the very top of his thigh. When she pulled her hands away to soap them up once again she could have almost sworn she heard Devon sigh, but over the backdrop of the water she couldn't really be sure. Ava moved quickly to the other leg, providing the same gentle slow motions until she once again reached the top of his right thigh.

Ava stood as she reached for the soap yet again, pausing only momentarily to get a slight bit of soap spread across her right hand before taking a small step left before returning to Devon. She placed her right finger tip high above his hip, letting her fingers and palm glide over his his backside. Ava couldn't help but smile at the groan which filled the room as she slid her hand over him and when he dropped his shoulders in an effort to push himself closer and giver her slightly better access she had to stifle a laugh. She couldn't help but think that he was definitely more open minded than she had originally thought as she ran her fingers ever so gently along the cleft, bringing along a new chorus of groans from Devon's lips. Ava lingered there, and couldn't help but enjoy the sight and the sounds that this simple touch was creating. Finally though, she relented and let her finger tips slide between his cheeks causing Devon to gasp once again. She continued teasing him gently with the same motion that he was clearly enjoying. The two stood that way for only a few minutes, but what she knew likely felt like an eternity for Devon.

"Turn around Devon." Ava said with a chuckle as she slowly removed her hand and rinsed it off in the spray as he complied. Ava kept her gaze upwards, watching his face as he turned back towards her. She certainly did not need to look down to know the reaction her ministrations had caused and she wasn't sure if she could stifle a chuckle if she did. Devon met her gaze as she reached blindly for the soap, lathering up her hands quickly. Placing her palms on his upper stomach she moved upwards in small circles, a bit faster than she bothered previously, pausing only momentarily to tease around the edges of his nipples before moving southward once again.

Ava trailed her finger tips slowly along the middle of his stomach, watching his eyes droop closed and his breath hitch as she drew closer and closer to his throbbing cock. When she pulled her hand away mere millimeters away, she couldn't stifle her chuckle as Devon's eye popped open. His disappointment was clear and she couldn't help but smile.

"What?" Ava asked with amusement.

"Was there something you wanted?" Ava asked, knowing full well that her enjoyment was written ever so clearly on her own face as Devon looked at her almost longingly. "Was it this?" she asked as she slid the very tips of her fingers slowly down his shaft until she reached the base. After wrapping her fingers along the shaft she continued, stroking up towards the tip and back again before letting her slick fingers tease along the underside of his balls and cupping them in her hand. "Was this what you wanted?" Ava continued, as she pulled her hand away. "Why don't you rinse off, and we can switch."
 
"Much better..." Devon said softly to Ava's single-worded question. He didn't even know if he'd spoken loud enough for her to hear him, but he was far too distracted by her sensual touch to care.

When Ava's hands left him for a brief moment, Devon forced his eyes open, not even sure when they'd slipped closed. He was about to try and work up the energy to move and switch places with her when he felt her touch return. His eyes slipped closed once again as she soaped up his back, and he couldn't do anything but breath slowly and steadily as he gave himself over to her.

Even when Ava was done with his back and the suds had been washed away, she still didn't seem to be finished spoiling him. He had been bracing himself to move again when he felt the soft touch of her hands on his left leg. He sighed softly as her gentle touch went to work on his leg, and it wasn't until her hands encircled his leg and worked their way up to the top of his thigh that he became aware of the effect her attentions were having on him. Her hands crept so very close to his hanging balls, and he found himself craving that gentle touch there, but it was not to be. He let out a soft sigh of dismay when her hands abandoned him when they had been but a fraction of an inch from where he wanted them. He didn't have much time to dwell on the matter though, because those teasing hands returned to him soon enough, this time on his right leg. She repeated the ritual-like process on his right leg, right down to lifting her hands away just before they even grazed his balls.

Devon was completely at a loss at this point. He had no idea what all Ava had planned for him. He felt her step closer and felt the touch of her hand on his ass. He fought back the urge to groan at that touch, his mind instantly swarming with things he found himself craving, this she'd touch him to both enjoy and crave. He leaned forward then, pushing his ass back against her touch, literally presenting it to her, groaning audibly and shamelessly as he did so. Her fingers lingered there, teasing the cleft of his ass, eliciting a steady stream of groans, even as he found himself craving more. He didn't have to wait too long though, and the first dip of her fingers between his cheeks and touch of her slick finger against his puckered hole pulled a loud gasp from him. He found himself quivering as she continued to tease him so, sliding her finger up and down, teasing him, but never going so far as to enter him.

After what felt like an eternity, albeit a blissful one for Devon, he heard Ava's instructions and did as she bade, taking an extra couple of moments to steady himself before pushing himself off of the wall and turning to face her. He found her gaze and held it, his blue eyes noticeably darker with his desire. He watched her soap up her hands, but continued to hold her gaze when he felt her touch on his stomach. Despite the fact that he found himself craving for her touch to go lower, he definitely didn't argue when her hands slid slowly up his taut stomach. His needy body was still quivering as her hands moved, and a soft gasp slipped from him when her soapy fingers teased ever so briefly around his nipple before heading back down his stomach once more.

Devon's eyes dropped to half mast as Ava's hands moved back to his stomach and kept going. He couldn't stop the way his breath hitched when he felt her touch abandon him once when she was milometers away from his erect and throbbing cock. His eyes flew open, and even his lip was quivering with his need. He didn't give a voice to it though, but found himself desperately wishing that she would touch his cock, even if it was for but a moment.

Ava's face was alight with her amusement as she asked her rhetorical questions. He swallowed hard as he tried to get himself under control. Even as he found himself desperately craving her touch on his cock though, he didn't expect her to do it, even when she asked her last rhetorical question. A soft and elongated sigh slipped from his lips as he felt her fingertips touch his overheated cock and slide their way slowly down it's throbbing length. The sighs continued as her fingers teased slowly along his length, sliding down to the base and back up to the tip. His breath hitched once more when her touch lingered on the sensitive underside of his cock and switched immediately to an unbridled groan when her felt her fingers dip to his swollen balls and cup them.

When Ava's hands lifted from his needy genitals and he heard her words, he swallowed hard but forced himself to act quickly. He silently showed his appreciation for her attentions by doing as she'd bade without so much as another groan or sigh of dismay. He rinsed himself quickly enough, already looking forward now to returning the favor...in it's entirety.
 
Ava waited patiently as Devon rinsed off quickly, stepping off to the side to allow her to step under. She lingered for a moment, running her fingers through her wet hair in an attempt to loosen some of the tangles that had developed earlier as the warm water ran down her back and shoulders

When she had finally managed to untangle it and slick it back over a shoulder she couldn't help but look back over her shoulder at Devon and wonder if he was going to make a move or wait for her verbal cue.
 
When he was done rinsing himself, Devon stepped to the side so that Ava could step under the water while he slipped around behind her. He just stood there for a few minutes, watching as she ran her hands through her wet hair. He was going to go straight for the soap, like she'd done with him, but seeing her do that made him decide to delay that part of what he intended to do. He waited until she was done untangling her hair and looked back over her shoulder at him before he finally made a move. He reached for the shampoo and poured some into his palm. He lifted both of his hands to her hair and lathered it up as well as gently massaging her scalp in the process. Once her hair was sufficiently lathered, he stepped back so that she could turn around. He then stepped forward once more, sighing softly at the feel of her wet breasts against his chest. He lifted his hands to help rinse the shampoo out of her hair, as well as continuing his massage of her scalp.

Only after he'd lingered for what was almost certainly longer than necessary did Devon step back and let his hands fall to his sides. He gave Ava a few moments to herself, as well as making sure that he didn't get any shampoo into her eyes before he finally reached for the soap. He held it with one hand while he used the other one to signal to Ava that he wanted her to turn around, a playful smile on his face. When her back was facing him once more he soaped up his hands, stepped close, and lifted his hands to her shoulders. He kept his movements slow and controlled as he slid his hands up her neck, back down to her shoulders, and slid towards the middle of her back. He let his pace slow a bit as his hands slid down her back, massaging her back as he spread the soap at the same time.

When Devon was done with Ava's back, he reached once more for the soap, and, just as Ava had done with him, he lowered himself to his knees behind her. He soaped up his hands once more and wrapped his large hands around her ankle. He used a similar massaging motion on her leg as he'd he'd used on her back, massaging with both his thumbs and fingers now, even as he made his way slowly up the full length of her lithe limb. He, like her, let his fingers slide high up on her thigh, but made sure that he got ever-so-close to her labia, but didn't even graze them. He then soaped up his hands and repeated his ritual-like and deliberate motions on her other leg.

Only when he was done with both of Ava's did Devon rise to his feet, scooping up the soap once more. He soaped up one hand stepped forward and a little beside her, lowering his head to press a soft kiss to her shoulder as he moved that hand to her lower back. He used a motion similar to the one she'd used, and let his soapy fingers trail along the cleft of her ass, curious as to how she felt about such things as he debated just how far he dared to go without permission.
 
Ava waited patiently as Devon spread the shampoo evenly over both of his hands before entangling them in her hair as he worked it through her scalp and down to the ends. When he was finished and stepped back to let her rinse she couldn't help but be slightly disappointed. She almost gasped when he stepped up to get to help, causing her nipples to brush lightly against his chest again and again until the last of the suds had finally made their way down the drain.

When Devon finally pulled away, she took the opportunity to try to gather her own composure. When she did eventually turn and let Devon continue on with his own task she couldn't help but admit that any effort she had made was undone as he worked the lather over her shoulders and down her back. While she had closed her eyes to be weary of the soap she couldn't help but let them close in shear contentment.

When Devon dropped down to work on her leg she had to stifle a soft moan, and hope that the sound of the water would cover what manage to slip past her lips. As he slowly worked his way up her leg she could feel the tension of the day slowly slip away, and as he reached the top of her second leg she couldn't help but wish his touch would do anything but stop there.

Ava couldn't help but smile when Devons hand returned, although not exactly where she had expected. While she certainly hadn't expected him to linger there like she head earlier she couldn't help but enjoy it all the same... even if that wasn't what she had in mind for the moment. After stepping forward slightly t break his touch Ava turned back towards him. "Why don't you step out and dry off and I will meet you in a moment." Ava remarked with a smile as Devon hesitantly left.

It only took her a moment to wash off what little soap remained and rinse off the one area that has sadly been neglected before turning off the water and stepping out of the shower.
 
Devon found that he was enjoying Ava's reactions more and more with each passing second. It didn't even matter to him whether he was doing something sensual or something deliberately erotic. As such, it was impossible for him to not be at least a little disappointed when Ava stepped away from his touch and told him to step out before he was completely finished with the task he'd appointed himself.

Despite his disappointment though, Devon showed no hesitation as he took another step away from Ava and turned to step out of the shower. He grabbed a towel and dried himself as quickly and thoroughly as he could. Even with his haste though, he had only just finished drying himself when he heard Ava turn off the water. He hung up his towel and grabbed a fresh one for Ava. When she opened the steamy glass door of the shower, she would see him standing in front of her, the towel held between his hands, ready to dry her off if she wanted him to.
 
Ava couldn't help but smile as she stepped out of the shower and practically into Devon's arms once again. She let him work silently, until the only thing that remained was the dampness of her hair before she finally pulled away. She walked past him and into the bedroom silently as she had no doubt that Devon would follow her. It wasn't until she had reached into the nightstand to pull out a spool of rope that she turned to face him.

"Turn around" Ava said sharply as she unwound the outer layer of rope the held the length together, not wanting to wait any longer for what she wanted.

By the time Devon had turned Ava had the full length of rope outstretched between her two hands and it only took a few quick of turns of her wrists to provide the tight loops she needed. She quickly transferred the loops from her hands to Devon's wrists and pulled sharply on the loose ends as she stepped away. Hearing Devon gasp as the loops pulled tight and pulled his hands behind him brought a devious smile to her face as she tugged once more to bring him back into focus. Ava padded almost silently around him, and she had to stop and savor the almost glazed look in his eyes before continuing.

"Turn around again Devon, and bend over." Ava practically growled, impatiently pressing her hand down along his back as he complied.

She let her hand trail along his back causing Devon to sigh as her fingers reached the base of his tailbone. In her heightened state she could almost feel his disappointment as her hand pulled away. She knew that he would be glad for her to linger there, but it was not what she had in mind - at least not yet. Her hand did return quickly as she swung down sharply, landing the full of her hand along the meat of his ass. Ava's own sigh filled the room as she pulled her own slightly stinging hand away, revealing a light handprint in its wake. She paused momentarily, running her finger tips and nails along his exposed skin and paying special attention of the very tops of his thighs before bring her palm down again on the opposite side. Ava lost herself in the rhythm as she alternated between teasing touches and the bare handed spanking, varying her intensity to keep him guessing. It wasn't hard to lose herself, the mere sounds Devon was making fueled her own desire and the growing color of his skin only added to the moment. As Devon's ass grew to a glowing shade of red she couldn't help but be proud of him, but she could tell his own arousal was making all the difference.

"Stand up, turn around, and lay down on the bed" Ava barked, as she loosened the rope and slid the loop from his right hand, impatiently tapping her foot against the floor as she waited for her prize. Thankfully Devon moved a quickly as she could have hoped - at least in his current state. She climbed in quickly after him, wasting no time in straddling his waist causing her slick wetness to slide along his cock as she slid the stay loop back on to his wrist. The tease was short lived however as she sat up and leaned forward, causing her breasts to hang over his face as she drew his bound hands over his head and linked them through a hook on the bottom of the headboard. When she pulled away she could see the disappointment on his face and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Don't worry, I won't ignore you for very long."
 
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The smile on Ava's face made Devon's decision that much more worthwhile. He gladly gave himself over to the task of drying every inch of her body. The only thing that eventually remained was her hair, and even that was only neglected because she puled away and walked past him, clearly expecting that he would follow her.

Devon gladly followed Ava, wondering what she had in mind for them next. He was standing behind her as she pulled something out of the nightstand. He saw that it was a spool of rope seconds before she told him to turn around. He swallowed once before he did as she bade, turning around and reaching his hands behind him. He felt the loops slide over his wrists, and couldn't resist the sharp gasp that was pulled from him when she pulled the rope tight around his wrists.

Devon was helpless as Ava slightly manhandled him, turning him around by his bound hands as she circled him, almost seeming to stalk him. When her order to turn around and bend over came he did so slowly, reluctant but excited to be sure, even as his eyes started to glaze over. He found himself surprised to admit that he wanted this, and was willing to give himself over to her, completely. The hand that pressed to his back and guided him down just how she wanted him pulled a long but soft sigh from him.

The first sharp crack of Ava's hand on his bare ass pulled a sharp cry from Devon. He flinched slightly, but face down on the bed as he was, there was nowhere for him to go. The slight and gentle trace of her finger tips and nails tracing along the abused skin elicited another soft sigh. That sigh ended as another outcry when her hand landed on him again, this time on the other exposed cheek. The rhythm continued just like that, a smack of her hand followed by the tantalizing touch of her fingers. She knew that he was playing with him, mind and body, but his arousal was undeniable, and it kept his mind in tune with her, helping him push himself to take more knowing that it would please her.

Devon could't help but sigh with relief when Ava barked her next orders. He wanted to give himself just a moment to relax and recover, but once one of his hands was freed, he moved as quickly as he could while she still held the rope that bound one wrist. He crawled onto the bed and climbed to the head of it, and only then did he forced himself to turn over. He tried to be as careful as he could with his still-stinging ass, while still trying to obey her as quickly as possible.

He watched with pure lust in his eyes as she crawled up after him, her slick pussy sliding up the full length of his fully engorged cock, making him think that she was going to take him right then and there as she straddled him. It was not to be though, but he was gladly distracted by the sight of her breasts dangling so teasingly close to his face. He found himself briefly torn as she wrapped the loops around his hands and pulled them above his head and secured them. Once both her arms were out of the way though, he gave in to his desire. He leaned forward just far enough to close his lips around one of her already-distended nipples, giving it a single firm suck before collapsing back to the bed, his blue eyes darkened with lust.

When she pulled away from him, abandoning his helpless form, he couldn't help the soft groan of dismay that slipped from him. He wanted...wanted...something, but wanted it now! The chuckle that slipped from her lips told him that she had both heard him, and knew exactly what his sound had meant. The words that followed were a promise of sorts, or so he hoped.
 
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Devon took her by surprise as she drew away, drawing her nipple into his waiting mouth as she softly drew her form back along its path down Devon's body. Mentally she couldn't help but shake her head, as she should have seen that coming. She hesitated as she sat back up, torn between continuing to tease him with her wetness and torturing him in another way. She hovered there for a long moment, her pussy just mere millimeters away from his throbbing cock as she pondered her options as her eyes took in his tormented gaze and ragged breathing.

Ava's own hesitation ended as she drew her right leg back over his torso slowly as she spun her body towards the left until she could slide off the bed. Her leave was short lived, stopping only to grab 3 more bundles of rope before stepping back up to the bed. Ava quickly unwound the one section, wrapping it deftly around his left ankle and securing it to the leg of the bed. She moved swiftly to the opposite side, unwinding the other length as she did so. Ava could feel him subconsciously tug slightly as she attempted to wrap the other length around his right leg, but his slight resistance did not prevent her from securing his leg to the bed.


Devon watched her intently as she stood at the edge of the bed between his spread legs, undoing the wrap that held the long length of rope together. Unlike what she had previously pulled out of this drawer, the diameter was much smaller and she knew he was likely wondering what it would be for and she smiled, knowing he would be finding out soon enough.

Having successfully freed the spool of rope, which was now wrapped loosely around her left hand she began her slow trek up from the foot of the bed. When she reached the apex of his thighs she stopped abruptly, rolling back to sit on her heels as she let the fingertips of her right hand glide her so softly along his leg. Her hand moved slowly, enjoying the slow torment that played across Devon's face before her hand finally encircled the base of his cock. Spurred on by his moans, Ava continued allowing her hand to slowly slide up and down the full length of his cock several times before letting her hand travel down to his tight sack. As she let a few loops of rope fall off her free hand she massaged his balls and rolled them in the other drawing a fresh set of groans from Devon's lips. She swore she could hear him gasp as she pulled away, but she returned quickly drawing some of the length of the rope across his groin and down each side his groin until it completely encircled his cock and balls pausing only for a moment to create a loose knot underneath. Ava grabbed his balls yet again, not bothering to be gentle as she tugged them slightly away from his body to allow for the noose to tighten underneath them, before wrapping some of the length around in tight circles, drawing it away from his body and restricting the blood flow just slightly. When she finally released her grip she was pleased with the results, and she couldn't help but smile at the sight of him squirming as she ran her nails along his now tight sack.

As she slid off the bed to admire her work she couldn't help but think something was missing, but it was an easy fix - digging into the drawer once again for another similar spool of rope. Ava slid back on to the bed near Devon's feet, slowly leaning over him as he watched her intently, his cock twitching ever so slightly as she inched closer and closer. His groans as she encircled his cock with her hand spurred her on as he arched his back and closed his eyes. She couldn't help but take advantage of the moment, quickly leaning over to take his cock in her mouth which drew forth a new slew of reactions from Devon as she slowly slid her wet mouth over his length. Ava worked quickly once she slid his member from her lips, winding the length of the rope tightly around the base of his cock, making a point to leave the end loose and free from any knots as she worked the rest of the length swiftly and snuggly up to the tip of his cock until only the bulbous head remained uncovered by the soft white rope.


"I think that will keep him busy enough for the time being don't you think?" Ava said sarcastically as she ran her nails up and down the center of Devon's chest as she stared deep into his face.
 
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Devon's need and a hint of desperation reflected in his eyes as he watched Ava slide slowly down his body once more. He saw her hesitate with her pussy mere millimeters above his achingly hard cock, and he found himself hoping in vain that she would give in to what he desired. It was not to be though, and he let out a soft sigh of dismay as she lifted one of her legs, dismounted, and spun in such a way that she could easily slide off the bed. His blue gaze, darkened with his lust followed her every move as she grabbed three more bundles of rope before she rejoined him on the bed.

When Ava unwrapped the first bundle of rope, wrapped it quickly around his left ankle, and secured it to the foot of the bed he offered up no resistance. He did eventually tug at it a bit as she secured his other ankle to the bed though, testing out how tight it was, and how much slack. The answers were not terribly tight unless he pulled against it, and not much slack at all.

Only after all four of his limbs were secured did Devon finally pull more than just a little bit. He actually found himself smiling at the position he found himself in, even as he looked up at Ava and watched her unravel another bundle of rope. He did find himself wondering what she had in mind for that bundle though, especially since it was noticeably thinner than the ones she'd used on his hands and feet.

With Devon watching her every move, Ava crawled slowly up the bed between his spread legs once more. He saw her stop at the apex of his thighs, and caught himself wondering once again what she had in mind for him next. He didn't have to wait long though, because soon enough he watched her roll back to sit on her heels and felt the light trace of her fingertips on the taut skin of his leg. He gladly let loose with his soft signs of appreciation and groans of need as her hand moved ever-so-slowly over him. Even as he found himself craving her touch on his cock, he still wasn't ready for it when it finally happened, and the first touch of her hand closing around the base of it pulled a long moan from him. His groans continued in a steady stream as he felt her hand start to slowly stroke up and down the full length of his achingly hard cock.

Devon's eyes drifted closed when he felt her hand slide down to the base of his cock and keep going, teasing tight and swollen sack. He gave himself freely over to her then, absolutely loving the way she fondled his balls and rolled them in the palm of her hand. His groans got louder and came faster right until she pulled away from him, an action that pulled an unstoppable gasp from his lips. He opened his eyes just in time to watch Ava loop the rope around his genitals, encircling both his cock and balls before focusing her attention on just his sack. He gasped at the less than gentle treatment of his tender balls, the slight pain and noticeable discomfort more than he'd expected. That discomfort only increased when she pulled his balls a little more and then looped the rope around them in tight circles, keeping them like that and increasing the discomfort in the process.

When Ava was finally done with the rope, he let couldn't help but let out a soft sigh when she let go of his throbbing balls. That sigh quickly turned into a sharp gasp when he felt her nails tracing along his bound and sensitive sack. Even then she didn't see content though, because as he looked helplessly on, she climbed off the bed and pulled out yet another bundle of rope. She slid back onto the bed beside him, and as she leaned over his cock, he couldn't help but crave her mouth just then, but he didn't dare ask for it. Despite that though, when her hand encircled the base of his cock once more, his eyes closed and his cock twitched as he arched himself towards her, silently begging for it.

Despite the fact that he found himself craving Ava's mouth, he was anything but expecting and prepared for the reality of it. The sudden wet and warm feeling of her mouth wrapping around his cock pulled a sharp gasp from him and actually caused him to flinch noticeably as his eyes flew open. For the wonderfully short amount of time that she had his cock in her mouth, Devon could do nothing but pant and gasp at the rare gift and treat that was her mouth.

Devon's eyes slipped closed again when Ava's mouth slipped free of him. He was still in a slight haze of disbelief, and thus offered up no resistance as she wrapped the thin rope around his cock again and again, spiraling up his throbbing length until his entire shaft was wrapped up and just the bulbous head remained bare.

"I...Imagine it w-will..." Devon said with a slight stutter. It was rather difficult for him to concentrate trussed up as he was, especially with the feeling of her nails on his chest.He found it hard to keep his eyes open, despite the way she stared at him so intently. "Please don't stop Mistress..." Devon said softly but confidently. "I am yours now, to do with as you wish."
 
"Oh, I intend to for quite a long time." Ava said as she trailed her hands along his hip and slowly down the outside of his thigh before dipping inwards at his knee and gliding back up towards his trussed up cock. When she finally reached his groin again, she pulled away, only to return with a light tap to his swollen balls. The soft gasp that she pulled from him made her chuckle as she lazily traced her nails along each swollen testicle. She then tapped him again, a little harder this time before letting her nails scratch their way up his bound cock. Her nails did not stop there, but continued along their path up his chest once more, stopping only to circle and then pinch each nipple in turn.

"I suppose we've been neglecting him a bit haven't we?" Ava remarked teasingly as she swung her leg over his lap, straddling his waist. "I could probably accommodate him somewhere." She said with a chuckle. She slowly rose up, grabbing his throbbing cock in her hand and guiding it to her slick entrance. Devon's sounds spurned her on as she ever-so-gently bucked her hips, fucking herself on just the swollen head of his bound cock.

Ava's arousal only grew as Devon's gasps filled the room, getting louder with each teasing stroke. "What's the matter Devon?" Ava asked rhetorically. "Did you want some more?" She didn't wait for his reply though, but immediately slid herself backwards and off of his cock until she was once again straddling his thighs. She deftly grabbed the loop of rope near the head of his cock and pulled it sharply upwards. Ava watched intently as the rope unraveled quickly causing his cock to spin in circles, not unlike a windmill. Devon's reaction further heightened her excitement. She paused for but a moment, giving him a small reprieve before she resumed her previous position. This time though, she gladly sank down the full length of his cock, letting out a soft sigh once she was full of him once more.

"Don't forget Devon." Ava remarked, digging her nails into his chest to draw his attention back to her. "You don't cum until I say so." With her point made, she continued to ride him nice and slow, focusing purely on her own pleasure knowing that his would come in time.
 
Ava's words, as well as the light trace of Ava's hands on his body, moving from his hip to his thigh to his knees, and back towards his trussed up cock had Devon's eyes closing involuntarily as he let out a series of soft sighs. His voice was about to lift in a slightly louder sigh of dismay when her hands abandoned him, but it didn't get the chance. The light tap against his sensitive balls made his eyes shoot open as he let out a soft but sharp gasp. He looked at her, his blue eyes darkened with his arousal. His voice continued with his gasps, responding instantly to the feel of her nails lightly raking along first one swollen testicle and then the other. The next tap that came to his balls was a little harder than the first one, and his lip quivered as he gasped, his body jerking slightly, despite his bonds.

Even the feeling of Ava's ministrations on his bound and swollen balls paled in comparison to the feel of her nails sliding slowly up and along the ropes binding his cock. His eyes forced themselves closed once again, even as he heard Ava's voice once more. He opened his mouth to respond, but the feeling of her moving to straddle him once more silenced him. He opened his eyes and forced himself to watch as she did exactly as he'd hoped she would, taking his bound cock and guiding it between the soft lips of her moist pussy. The true pleasure was not to be his though, and he was left groaning with need and dismay as he both watched and felt her fucking herself with just the swollen head of his cock, made slightly larger by being trussed up as he was. It felt good to be sure, felt damn good, but not nearly good enough to give him the release he craved. He let loose with a steady stream of sharp gasps as he pulled at his bonds with his hands, wanting desperately to participate somehow, wanting to touch her at least!

Ava's words brought both Devon's gaze and attention back to her. He opened his mouth to respond, but once again he was denied the opportunity before she acted. He groaned loudly with dismay when she lifted herself off his cock and slid down to straddle his thighs instead. He saw her reach for the rope that bound his cock, and for but a moment he hoped that she was going to free him and give them both what they clearly wanted! Such was not to be though, and he realized all too late what her true intention was. Her hand grabbed the loop near the head of his cock and pulled it sharply upwards. His entire body flinched when he felt the combined sensations that were the friction of the rope against his abused and sensitive skin, the pain enhanced by the sudden rush of blood filling the full of his cock once more! When she was done and his cock was finally unbound once more, he collapsed against the bed, gasping for breath.

The reprieve that Ava gave him went by nearly unnoticed, because all too soon, he felt and watched her mount him once more. This time though, she didn't stop at just the hyper-sensitive head of his cock, but sank down onto the full of his length in one fluid motion. Her tight pussy felt that much better around his abused cock, and another sharp gasp slipped from his lips.

The sting of Ava's nails setting into his chest pulled Devon's gaze back to her. His body was on fire with need and sensation, and yet her order was made quite clear. Her intent was made just as clear as she rode him, her pace agonizingly slow! Both his hands and feet pulled against his bonds now, desperately trying to somehow participate, even as she tilted her hips just so, enhancing her pleasure with the new angle as she kept his at a horrid plateau. He was utterly helpless then, and completely at her mercy. To her credit though, she was being true to her word. She was doing exactly as she wished with both him and his body, and despite the haze of pain, pleasure, and lust that was buffeting his body, he was still enjoying himself in a way that he never would have thought possible.
 
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Ava eventually withdrew her hands from Devon's chest, pausing just slightly so she could sit upright as her hips slowly continued to rock back and forth. Her own moans filled the room as each roll of her hips brought on another wave of pleasure. Devon's reactions only spurred her on as he helplessly pulled at the bonds that held him to the bed. Ava watched him intently from her half lidded eyes, struggling to keep her own designated pace as her pleasure slowly grew. She could feel his hips struggle beneath her, desperately trying to speed up the pace and bring them to the end that they both desperately wanted.

"Behave...D-devon..." Ava started, her audible gasps and panting breaths making it hard to complete a sentence. "Not everything in this life.... will be about your pleasure. Sometimes... you will have to take pleasure only in another's... d-desire."

Ava groaned as she leaned backwards and braced herself on his taught thighs. "Sometimes you get lucky and get both" Ava panted, as she slowly increased her pace. Soon her own moans became a whimper and her eyes dropped closed as her own orgasm started to crest, leaving her own efforts more sharp and erratic.
 
Devon's blue eyes were so darkened with his lust and need that they were almost black as they looked up at Ava. He was pulling against his bonds and trying to use the extra tension to try and give him some sort of leverage with his hips. He desperately fought against her leverage, trying to force her upwards enough that when she fell back down it would imitate the thrusting motion that he so desperately craved. That wasn't so that he wasn't enjoying both the sight and feel of her body as she pleasured herself with his cock, but it wasn't enough for him, and he was fighting against her to try and get more.

Ava's words pulled Devon's attention back to her. It was impossible for him to miss her heavy panting and audible gasps of pleasure. His lip quivered as he watched her lean back and brace herself on his thighs, taking away the last bit of leverage he had. He fought to keep his eyes open as he felt and heard her pleasure increase. Her pace slowly increased, and the sound of her whimpers helped push him towards his own orgasm. His entire body was shaking as he tried to force himself to remain still like she'd instructed him to.

"P-please M-Mistre...sssss..." Devon started, his last syllable coming out as a long hiss. "Please...may...I...cum..." Despite his words, Devon was still desperately fighting against himself, trying desperately to hold back his orgasm, in case she denied him.
 
Ava's heart raced as her hips bucked wildly, her desire to hold Devon off or prolong her own orgasm easily forgotten as her back arched and her grip on Devon's thighs tightened. She struggled to maintain her own composure as she watched him with her downwards gaze as each muscle seemed to slowly tighten on his torso as he struggled, his hands tightly wrapped around the loops of rope holding him in place. Ava easily would have been proud at his show of restraint if she wasn't already caught in her own struggle to prolong what they both wanted. When Devon started to speak, Ava had to will herself to listen swallowing a silent groan as she heard him plead for release. She had considered drawing it out, wanting to see how far he could actually try to hold out and see how willing he really was, but doing so would cause her to do much of the same.

It only took a moment for her to lean forwards, shifting her hips back slightly to allow her to lean forward onto her hands. Ava let her hands slide forward slowly until her elbows rested just under his head. Ava slid her forearms over his to grab a handful of hair in each hand, pulling his head back slightly and forcing his gaze into her own as she increased her pace. "Yes Devon... you can" Ava panted as inched closer and closer to edge of her own climax.

Having given Devon the permission he needed she could feel her own wave start to crest as every muscle of her body tensed up, her own efforts becoming more exaggerated as she fought to bury every inch of him inside her. Even with her frantic pace she couldn't help but use her grip to her advantage, tightening her grip in his hair to allow her access to his lips. Their kiss only intensified as she came, whimpering into his mouth as her pussy spasmed tightly around him as she coated his cock in her juices.
 
The shift of Ava's hips on his penetrating cock pulled a low groan from Devon. His dark blue eyes watched her as she suddenly leaned over him, and his eyes fluttered slowly closed when he saw her slide slowly up his form, her arms gliding over his own. He let out a soft sigh when he felt her hands in his hair, but that sigh was followed by a sharp gasp, his eyes snapping open when he felt her sudden and tight grip in his hair. Her grip forced him to meet her gaze, and even when he heard the words he'd desperately wished to hear, he couldn't help but be distracted by the sudden shift of her motion. The switch from the slow and agonizing grinding to a vigorous bouncing motion had him almost cumming on the spot.

Despite the fact that he'd been given the permission he craved, Devon still fought against himself, wanting to make his own orgasm that much stronger. Soon his entire body was shaking once again, shaking all on it's own, and not just from the effect of her movements on top of him. In the end, it was the feel of her heated kiss on his lips that broke him. The muffled whimper that slipped from her mouth to his as he felt her pussy clenching and spasming on his cock forced his orgasm from him. His cock exploded with his cum as his voice erupted in a series of muffled grunts and groans into their passionate embrace. Every clench and spasm of her pussy on his over-heated cock pulled another spurt from him, her pussy literally milking his seed from him.
 
Their kiss broke as the two came down from their high, her head sinking down into his shoulder as she panted, wishing she could catch her breath and maintain her composure. Once she had managed to breathe at least somewhat easily she finally gathered enough energy to force herself to draw her leg over and roll off of Devon and onto her left side. Her move certainly lacked any finesse but she couldn't be bothered as she let herself collapse beside him, placing her head on his shoulder and sliding her arm across his chest. She couldn't help but be content as she finally felt his heart slow underneath her fingertips as she watched the sun fade into the bay slowly blanketing the room in darkness.

When only the faintest sliver of light filled the room Ava forced herself to sit up, leaning momentarily over Devon's face to unloop the rope from the hook on the headboard. She moved slowly, allowing Devon's shoulders and arms to move slowly as she brought his hands down and onto his chest before finally loosening the ropes which bound his hands together. Once she had finally freed his hands she turned her attentions southward, slowly sliding off the side of the bed to free each of his ankles as the last traces of natural light faded into water.

She couldn't help but watch Devon's small movements, working his joints in an attempt to slowly release much of the tension that had developed over the last hour or so as she walked back towards the head of the bed to turn on the light.

"I am going to go rinse off, you can get up whenever you are ready." Ava remarked as she turned and walked back in the bathroom where their moment began only hours before.
 
If Devon had any regrets about what the two of them had just done, it was that he still couldn't hold Ava after their joint orgasm. The desire to do just that was incredibly strong when her head sagged to his shoulder, and only grew when she eventually disengaged and collapsed beside him. About all he could do to add anything to the moment was let his head sag to the side so he could rest his cheek against her hair as she laid her head on his shoulder and draped her arm across his chest.

Though he wasn't sure how long the two of them laid there like that, slowly recovering, Devon still found himself enjoying the simple intimacy of the moment, even if he couldn't do anything to add to it just then. He did lift his head free when Ava eventually moved though. He watched her as she slowly leaned over him, and he couldn't resist the urge to lean his head up just a little bit, if only so that he could press a single soft kiss to one of her breasts before letting his head fall back down once more.

A soft sigh slipped from Devon's lips when he felt Ava pull the loop that bound his arms off of the hook. His arms ached from how hard he'd been futilely pulling at the rope, and he was grateful for the way she slowly lowered his arms down onto his chest before finally untying him. His blue eyes watched her intently as she turned slowly slid off the bed and turned her attention to his bound feet. Another sigh slipped from him when his aching legs were freed and finally able to relax once more. He flexed his aching muscles, trying to loosen them up a little bit as he watched her walk back around towards the head of the bed and turned on the lamp on her nightstand.

When she spoke, Devon simply nodded and let his eyes continue to follow her as she headed towards the bathroom. He took a moment and relaxed back against the bed, his exhausted body more than grateful for the break. Before he even knew that his eyes were closed, Devon snapped awake. He turned his head towards the bathroom just in time to see Ava walk out of it. A small smile came to his face as he looked towards her with his eyes at half mast."Welcome back..." He said softly. "Sorry I didn't join you. I think I dozed off for a second there."
 
As Ava turned on the water and stepped into the shower once again she could almost feel some of the stress and weariness wash away as the warm water cascaded down her back and shoulders. As she quickly lathered and rinsed herself off, she couldn't help but laugh at how so much of what has gone on between the two of them always seems to originate here. When she stepped out and grabbed a towel she was almost relieved that he had not joined her, lest it bring them back where they started earlier in the night.

When she was finally mostly dry once again she turned back towards the open bedroom door, where she could see Devon laying contently on the bed. Not wanting to disrupt him she found herself walking slowly back into the bedroom, silently wondering if she might actually find him asleep. When she saw Devon snap his attention towards her in the doorway she knew her assumption was at least half right. "I think I can let it slide this time" Ava said jokingly. "It certainly won't be the last time these sheets continue to smell like sex." She continued as she slowly walked around the foot of the bed and slid under the covers and onto her side, resting her weight on her elbow so she could look into his face. "Can I trust you to be good if I let you share my bed tonight?"
 
Devon both smiled and chuckled at Ava's words, his eyes hanging at half mast as he watched her walk around to her side of the bed and slide between the sheets. When she leaned on her elbow and turned towards him and voice her final question, it actually made him roll into a similar position and meet her gaze.

"Yes, Ava..." Devon started, reaching out his left hand to brush a few stray hairs away from her face and behind her ear. "You can trust me to be good. I promise".
 
Ava watched Devon slowly roll over as she finished speaking, and she couldn't but find some amusement in his tired contentment. Her own resolve was tested though as Devon reached forward to pull the hair back from her face, making her wish she could just melt under his touch. The feel of his fingers on her face almost drowned out his words, his response barely registering as he spoke.

"Good" she murmured softly as she reached out and pressed her hand firmly against his chest, pressing him back against the bed. Once Devon had complied she wasted no time in resuming her earlier position, curling up against his chest and resting her hand on the other side of his torso. As she listened to the sound of his heart in her ear and the feel of his arm curled tightly around body she couldn't help but give in to her exhaustion and fall into a deep sleep. Sadly, their own solitary sleep habits eventually won over and as the night wore on the two sought out their own space on the bed. As the morning sun slowly rose over the horizon the two were anything but close as they both laid back to back on their respective sides of the bed.
 
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