Summertime Blues (for Zoe)

[RawDog33]

Tommy leaned back into his seat, letting his legs float a bit beside hers. He got comfortable as the water rumbled all around them.

“Ask away,” he said, looking up at the stars. He was quite tempted to slip an arm around her, to pull her against him, to cuddle her up, but he resisted, wondering what she had to ask him.

 

[rockinzoe]

Ellie was well aware that if she stretched out her toes she could brush his legs. So she indulged the urge to do so frequently. Every little touch seemed to calm her a little more, felt almost too pleasant.

“Your tattoos?” She had been curious since that night when they were fully on show. “Do they have meanings, symbolise anything or do you just like the way they look?”

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy looked from side to side, down his shoulders and arms and then down at his chest, and then back at Ellie. Under the water, their toes were teasing at each other’s legs, playing a little game.

But then Tommy put his feet down, and stood up in the tub. Water poured off him, splashing onto Ellie, and he started in on telling her about all his tattoos. Pointing them out on his arms and torso, and the ones on his legs, too… all while standing there in a pair of very clingy boxer briefs.

 

[rockinzoe]

Don’t lick the water droplets, don’t lick the water droplets, don’t lick the water droplets. Thrummed like a tribal chant in her head as he stood in front of her.

She watched him her eyes following where he directed until he was finished. He did look glorious dripping water in front of her but her head couldn’t bare it, it was confusing enough without the joint making her more compliant with what she wanted to do. Her hand reached his, moving to circle his wrist.

“Tommy you are blocking my view of the sky!” She smiled, pulling at him to sit back down. Too far away hissed like an evil voice, replacing the chanting, both she brushed off.

“Have you ever had to have an Ex’s name removed?” She would like to personally tattoo her name over every inch of bare flesh, she thought.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy chuckled, shook his head, and looked at her. “Not yet,” he said. “Are you applying for the position?” he asked with a laugh, and then splashed a little water at his face before pushing himself away, back across the hot tub to the opposite side.

“You can see the moon better from over here,” he said.

 

[rockinzoe]

Without hesitation she followed, settling in close as before.

“Well see it’s a pity really, that I don’t like guys with tattoos. In terms of what I look for, no offence, because what I do think would be properly beautiful would be to get a partners name hidden.” She had been looking at his arms appraising them, “Like there, so it wouldn’t be obvious and only a few people would know where it was.” She pointed to a small space amongst his own tattoos.

She had stopped looking at the moon, actually hadn’t started if she was honest, instead looking at him,

“Tommy I do think you are a waste.” Her hand lay on the surface of the water, motioning the area of his body, “Because honestly I could see you as a rockstar.” She grinned, vowing to never touch another drug if it made her tongue this loose.
“Cause you are so beautiful! I can see you, dripping in sweat, leather pants or jeans that only reach your hips.” Under the water her fingers brushed against his skin, tracing the imaginary line, “A different girl on your cock every night, but instead you are here. With me. Not on your cock.” She finished with a slight snort.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy really liked the way her fingers dragged along his skin as she talked about tattoos, but his stoned mind didn’t know what to make of what she said next.

He was a waste? What? But then she was saying he could be a rockstar, and his heart about melted when she said he was beautiful.

No one in his life had ever called him that.

She went on to describe some wild rock star life, and he shook his head. “Hard pass,” he said, catching her eye. “That’s not the life I’m after at all.”

 

[rockinzoe]

She stood then, standing in front of him to hold his chin “You have the perfect look for it too, what a pity.”

Ellie stepped out of the tub, “I’m coming back.” She called over her shoulder as she scrabbled around the deck, checking his pockets before wandering back to the tub and climbing in beside him.

“It’s cold out there!” She shivered under the water, “We might need to stay in a bit longer.” Her hands held his cigarettes out of the water,

“Now will you answer me another thing I have been pondering?” She had looked over her shoulder at him before taking one in her lips, half throwing the pack behind her before lighting it.

Ellie stood again moving in front of him before straddling, one hand holding onto the back of the tub to keep her in place, her other hand reached his forehead to push it back before she took the cigarette from her lips,
“When I did this the other night,” she took a mouthful of smoke, blowing it towards his lips, “was it quite…” she wasn’t sure what to use “hot?”

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy was quite surprised to see her return holding his cigarettes and lighter, and even more surprised when she spread her legs and climbed on top of him. His eyes took a long moment to drag up her sexy body in front of him until he looked up at her with a smile.

He chuckled as she blew the smoke towards him, reaching over to the ashtray to pick up the still slightly smoking joint. “It’d be a lot hotter if it was this,” he said, taking a long drag off what was left of the joint. He held the smoke in his lungs for a long moment, their eyes locked as he set the joint down. His beckoned her to come closer to him, until their noses were nearly touching.

“Just breathe in deeply,” he whispered to her, his lips nearly grazing hers, and then he breathed out the smoke into Ellie’s mouth.

 

[rockinzoe]

He had played the bloody uno reverse card! Worst of all she had complied, leaning forward and opening her mouth, inhaling the recycled air and copying him by holding. It made her head spin slightly but she wasn’t sure if it was the smoke of her close proximity to him.
Kiss him! It was a struggle to suppress the thought, but she also couldn’t quite move away, her nose brushed his tip only before rubbing along the side. Her hand reached for him, palm sitting along his jaw. Tingles. The tingles went from her palm through her body, particularly strong between her legs. She was painfully aware of him, feeling his legs brush against hers. Her head leaned in further, so very close to touching before she stopping suddenly, springing her torso back from him like an electric shock.

Except she didn’t move away, instead giving him a light punch on the chest
“That’s my trick!” She smiled at him half tempted to do it again

 

[RawDog33]

It was actually quite sensual, having her suck the smoke from his mouth into hers, their lips so very close, he almost thought she might kiss him. There was a slow burn of blood moving to his crotch, filling his member in his tight boxer briefs.

Then she pushed away and smacked him! His eyes went wide for a moment, his eyebrows rising, and then that damn devilish grin crossed his face. He had her in the perfect spot, and the cutouts in her swimsuit left her completely exposed to his hands, which promptly grabbed her and initiated a fresh round of intense tickling!

 

[rockinzoe]

“No!” She squealed, turning in his hands and moving to the opposite side of the tub, the water had made her even more ticklish as she had flailed wildly to break his grip.

Silently she sat looking at him, lowering herself under till just her head stayed above. Him breaking her away was a relief and yet somewhat disappointing, she toyed in her head whether to go back or not.

She didn’t, lifting her arms out from under the water to push a spray of water towards him before reaching back, stretching her arms out along the back of the tub.

“I’m beginning to think you have some sort of weird tickling fetish. Always so obsessed with me!” She pulled a face as she nodded her head

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy sank down into the water across from her, mirroring her and smirking at all. He put his hand up to keep the water out of his eyes when she splashed at him, and he promptly responded in kind, pushing an even bigger wave her way.

“You’re the one with the fetish!” he teased her, splashing her again. “You keep putting yourself in the perfect position to get tickled, and then you go and give me a reason to do exactly that!”

 

[rockinzoe]

Her hair which she had tried to keep dry was getting wetter with every splash.
“I do not! You just seem to have a strange urge to grab my sides!” She spluttered holding a hand up to protect her face.

She stood up pulling her hair out of its band, shaking it out and letting it fall around her. Slowly she sank down under the surface, taking the opportunity to swiftly pull his legs, pulling him to the middle and letting him go as she rose up, her hands slicking all her hair back.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy let her pull him to the middle, but kept his head just above the water. He watched her as she stood and let her hair down, shaking it out as she let it fall. His eyes slowly drank in her luscious, wet body, and he felt another pang of arousal down below.

“That’s not a bad idea,” Tommy said, standing up in the middle of the tub. The water really only came up to his lower thigh. He stood their dripping in just his tight boxer-briefs, and he pulled out his own hair tie and shook out his long dark hair. It fell in wavy curls around his face and down past his shoulders, and then he did the same thing she did, sinking down into the water to get his head all wet and coming back out to slick his hair back.

 

[rockinzoe]

“Gorgeous.” She had whispered, it almost slipping out from between her lips like a secret. His hair down did something to her, the urge to hold, pull or play with it, something new and a little overwhelming.

Unfortunately the stirring between her legs as he emerged slick up from the water only compelled her to want to touch him, especially before he made any move.

She looked up at him Let me worship you her thoughts called to the Deity in front of her. She moved keeping herself mostly under the water, eyes locked up at the figure before her. Hands raised from the water, slipping over his hip bones, fingers pressing at the skin until they found their pair, clinging together around his lower back. Her eyes returned down his body, finally seeing what had been present under her, thumbs dragged themselves down lower, losing their tips in his waistband as she began to rise, body rubbing it’s way up his own.

Ellie looked down, her chest pressed against him as her forehead decided it needed to touch too, before her cheek fought control and let itself nuzzle instead. She sighed, not saying anything as she held him

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy wasn’t sure he’d heard her right. Had she whispered gorgeous while looking at him. He didn’t expect her to approach him, but he certainly wasn’t going to stop her from wrapping her arms around him! His cock throbbed at her light touch, and again as he breasts grazed along his torso as she rose up before him.

He instinctively wrapped his own strong arms around her then, holding her tight.

“Uhh, hi…” he whispered, taking a deep breath as they stood there holding each other.

A cool breeze blew past them then, raising goosebumps on their arms. Tommy gave her another squeeze before relaxing his arms. “That was a little chilly,” he said, ready to sink back into the water, but definitely not ready to release her.

 

[rockinzoe]

The corner of her lips dragged themselves against his chest as she used him as a comfort.

“Hi” She replied, higher almost like a cry of ecstasy than anything else. Her arms held him tighter and as the breeze passed over her body pressed harder.

She lifted her head, only to press her forehead against him, her lips grazed the skin, catching the odd drop of water as it traced its way down the tanned flesh.

“Mmm” she had answered, unsure what she could say. Cold and warm together she wanted to sink into the tub and cease living at that moment. She wanted to go inside and yet couldn’t tear herself away. A thumb moved, tracing a little of the band for a couple of inches each way.

“You are right, we should go in.” She responded to the statement he had not said.

 

[RawDog33]

He didn’t want to pull himself away from her, but his fingers were all wrinkled up at this point from their long soak. Reluctantly, he released her and stepped away, stepping out of the tub, dripping everywhere as he grabbed Ellie’s towel and opened it up for her to step into as she got out of the tub.

“Here ya go,” he said, as another cool breeze rolled through, sending a shiver down his spine as he waited for her.

 

[rockinzoe]

It was as though he had pulled the stopper from her, she felt deflated as she climbed out the tub and approached him.

Though she gladly walked into the towel her body seemed to find his again, pressing against him, her eyes examined the designs on his chest,
“If you give me a second I will go get you a towel.” She whispered chuckling slightly, waiting a second too long before she pulled away.

Ellie had been quick, entering the bathroom and peeling her soaked suit from her body, throwing it into the bath to deal with another time, the towel was large enough to wrap around her shoulders whilst still being able to close it around her front.

For a moment she did consider giving him the smallest towel she could find, but decided against it, that was perhaps a little crueler than she was feeling that night. She met him at the bottom of the stairs, her hand emerging from the depths of her own to produce one for him, with a smile she wandered through to the next room, collapsing into the sofa.

 

[RawDog33]

“Thanks,” Tommy replied, taking the towel and promptly drying himself off right there, as best he could, before excusing himself to head upstairs. Once in his room he peeled off his soaked boxers, dried himself off some more, and then pulled on a pair of pajama pants.

He headed back down the stairs, bringing the towel with him, and threw it on the floor where he had been standing, mopping up some of the water where he had been standing, waiting for her. He moved it around with his foot, getting most of it before picking it back up and tossing it over towards the basement door. He turned to Ellie, on the sofa. He had exactly zero desire to go to bed, despite the late hour.

He walked over towards the sofa and leaned against the arm. “So…” he mused, not sure what to say.

 

[rockinzoe]

She didn’t respond to him, simply inclining her head to the side, appraising him.
How was it he could be more dressed and yet seem more naked to her, the urge to embrace him called to her once more, except she had no desire to flash him.

“I,” Ellie paused, not sure what was supposed to come out, “could you eat something?” Hunger was not the cause of her question, she needed something tasty in her mouth, to distract her from thoughts of biting him.

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy smirked and chuckled slightly, his gaze dragging down her body, lingering on those long, shapely legs, and he could just imagine those firm thighs wrapped around his head.

“I mean, I can think of one thing I’d like to eat,” he said, before stepping over to the recliner and collapsing into it. “But I’m not hungry for food, if that’s what you mean,” he teased her.

 

[rockinzoe]

“No,” she responded in agreement, taking the opportunity to lie out along the sofa, to watch him on the recliner. Her eyes closed, she tried to focus on her breathing except she could hear his too, almost in time with her own slow deep ones.

“Tommy.” She whispered opening her eyes, “Don’t ever grant me access to a drug again.” She paused thinking “I’m foolish on them.” She laughed the next words flowing out of her mouth at the end
“Remember when we fucked here?” As though it was a lifetime ago

 

[RawDog33]

Tommy raised an eyebrow. “But marijuana’s not a drug,” he protested. He would definitely be getting her to smoke weed again. He’d enjoyed it very much! But then she was asking if he remembered when they had fucked, there on the sofa.

Tommy chuckled. “Is that what we did?” he asked her.