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I remember in the past when we used to make love and he still had long hair, I used to almost cling to it. Then we would come and lie listless, the only sound in the room was us panting, each trying to catch our breath. I'd always run my hand through his locks twirling them around my fingertips. Even though now that it's shorter I still play with it, running my fingers through and massage his scalp and he loves it. I also lightly tug and stroke his ears. If he moves up I'll suck on his ear lopes and gently blow across while breathing into his ears. Anything to relax or excite him.
I love just lying naked together with our flesh compressed and skin is the scent of warmth. I could kiss him until my lips became numb or my throat became dry. The feel of him lies deep within and his essence I breathe in so long I can taste it. Maybe because I dance my tongue along his skin, sucking the moistness off his body. I reach up to his neck breathing heavily on it as I feel his hands slide all over my body. I pull up slightly and catch his eyes, deeply staring into them. While catching my breath I slide my fingers through his hair and brush my hand over his forehead to touch his brow then sweep his eyelids shut. I slid down a little bit and put my head on his shoulder, thinking I wished maybe he touched me more.
I pick up my head and see he is sound asleep. I reach into the night stand drawer pulling out matches, light a candle and watch it burn. The sulfur must have brought him to, he rolls to one side and traces his fingers down my back and to my leg. I then turnt around to face him. He traces back up my leg to my hip and the front of my waist. Slowly he moves up my ribcage, he touches my breast and hotly kisses me. He strokes in circles moving slowly inward. I lay down on my back letting him climb above me as my nipples harden and he slides down my neck breathing heavily into my throat. He covers my breast with his mouth suckling and twirling his tongue around my little pink nipples. I feel his hand gliding down my body again to touch me. He feels the moistness and rubs my inner thigh for granted, touching the delicate folds of flesh and presses down while moving his hand in a circular motion. As I feel the heat grow I spread open some more as he keeps at it. He places his head on my chest while increasing his pressure. I slide my legs up, opening them wider as I tighten up. Breathing heavier as my whole body gets moist, my hips raise into his hand and I begin to squirm. My head pulls back and I squeal out his name within that moment I release. Total relaxation overcomes leaving me tranquil.
Jared moves his hand around my belly feeling the shape of it. I motioned him away kindly before I rose off the bed. As I pulled on my robe I tossed Jared his boxers.
"I'll be right back, you want anything from the kitchen?"
"A beer would be nice" he smirks.
"You got it, baby."
I stare into the refrigerator and grab the strawberries and the last beer. I walk back and see him staring at a calendar like he was memorizing the date.
"Hey." I walk by handing him the bottle.
"Thank You" he sings
"Want a strawberry?" I said holding one in my hand. He reaches into the bowl and takes one. I reach for the bottle and he pulls it back and takes a long sip.
"Can I have some of that?"
"No" he denied
"Please!" I playfully pleaded
He takes another gulp and burbs.
"Damn it, Jared, you're going to kill it!"
"That's the point" he retorts
"I gave you some of my strawberries the least you could do is give me a lousy sip"
I get up and chase him, he runs to the other side of the bed, stops, turns and looks at me.
"I call sober party"
I storm up to him trying to get the bottle shouting,
"You can't call a sober party when you're already the one drinking!"
"Ah, well in this case it doesn't matter." He teased
"That's it" and I pounced on him pushing him into the bed while sitting on his hips.
"Give it!" I beg in a winey tone.
"Too late the bottle is empty." he laughs.
"Aw fuck it there's more in the other frig." As I clumsily moved off of him.
"No you don't! He jumps off the bed and sacks me onto the floor.
"Dude! I exclaimed, "What the fuck!" With him on my back and my half naked body pressed into the carpet. He flips me over while I squirm.
"Just not tonight and you know why." he looks me in the eye.
"Could you please get off me now? Seriously, this isn't tackling half naked girl football."
He loosens his grip as I pull away and crawl into the hallway.
"Hey, he calls, are you okay?"
"Nope I feel sick." He stands on his feet to help me up. Then I run for the bathroom just in time to hug the porcelain bowl. Jared can barely stand to hear me gag during my stomach purge. He walks into the bathroom just as I flushed the contents. He takes a wash rag to cool water and applies it to my forehead, and sits down on the floor with me. Holding the rag to my head he asks,"Are you feeling any better?"
"No" I breathed "now I feel dizzy."
"Come here I'll walk you back to bed" he partially carries me to bed and lays me down.
"Do we still have cola syrup?" I ask
"Let me check." He walks into the kitchen and chops up some ice pouring syrup over it. When he brought it to me I grabbed his wrist and thanked him.
I wake up the next morning and Jared has his hand on my stomach. He slowly rubs in circles and side to side. Still a little groggy I whispered "Hi, why are you rubbing my belly?"
"I thought you loved having your belly rubbed and massaged?"
"Well, yes but you have been rubbing my belly a lot lately."
"Sorry it just feels different."
"Really, different how?"
"Feels hard and little bloated"
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Nothing, don't get so defensive. I thought maybe you had cramps and were uncomfortable, that's all."
"Oh. Then could you rub my back?"
"Um, no."
"I'm half kidding. I hate to end your cuddling session but I have to get in the shower."
"Okay, save me some hot water would ya?" He winked
"Not to worry you took care of me yesterday." I now realized what Jared meant when he winked.
I'm standing in the shower feeling my belly and Jared is right. Yup hard and bloated, glad I'm seeing the doctor tomorrow. Fuck! I hate when he's right. I open the shower door and he hands me a towel.
"It's steamy here. Sure there's enough hot water for me?"
"Maybe wait 10 minutes." I sigh "but need to get out of here before I faint" he followed me back in the bedroom as I swiftly collapsed on the bed.
"Are you sure you're okay today?"
"Don't worry, I will see the doctor tomorrow. I thought it was this morning but lucky for us I was wrong."
"Oh good so I-- um, we can still do something."
"Whao boy, no entry 24hrs prior."
"So what time is your dentist appointment tomorrow?" was his smartass remark.
"Jared, you're not cute" was my dead pan response.
"I wasn't being cute." He trails off walking back into the bathroom.
"Relax, it's one day." I barked.
After his shower he walks in wrapped in a damp towel. He comes up from behind and hugs my hips and nuzzles his face in my neck.
"Mmmm you smell like roses."
"And you're my baby breath."
"So let me breathe another life into you."
"As much as I want you too, I sigh, we can't make love, you have to wait."
"I know, I know" he sighs while hugging me
"Are you sure you don't want me to come along tomorrow?"
"Hey, can I wear your navy blue sweater?"
"Why?"
"Because it smells like you."
"Yes, I guess.”
"Thank you." I kissed him. So I'll be back in an hour or two at most."
"Wait, I'll drive you there. I have to run a few errands."
We leave, jump in the car and drive away. Jared drops me off at the hospital.
"I'll meet you right here?"
"Yeah, I'll be waiting for you on that bench."
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Jared meets me at the bench like he promised and he drives us home. There was idle conversation without the main question in mind. Neither of us bring up the subject.
As soon as I get through the door I head for the kitchen to prepare dinner. Jared walks in asking, "What's for dinner, Love?"
"Chicken and vegetables over rice. Does it turn on your taste buds?"
"Yes, he responded, I'll set the table. He looked in the refrigerator and asked, "What do you want to drink?"
"I don't know but grab yourself a beer."
"You don't want one?"
"Nope" I answer as I walk over to the frig, taking out a bottle of Welches grape juice and begin tampering with the seal. I put it on the counter and stirred the chicken around the pan. Jared walked around the island and finished opening the bottle for me. I slide by him brushing my hand against him then I apologize. I ask him to pass the plates then I scoop the food onto each plate. I bring them to the table and reach over to him to put down his plate. We sit and eat; I finish and excuse myself and walk into the bedroom to rip off these tight jeans and slip on an old T-shirt which is becoming translucent. I come back and clear off the table and push myself into Jared while my breast touches his face and he apologized to me. I giggle while taking the plates to the sink and start doing the dishes.
He comes up from behind and grabs me firmly. Startled, I accidentally soaked the front of my shirt. He takes the bottom of my shirt and rings it out. Then he breathes into my ear and I drop the plate into the sink. I feel slightly nervous about him, not sure what he's going to do next. I stop cleaning up to see what he does. He keeps one hand around my waist while he slowly moves his other up my thigh. I stand very still, he lets go of my waist and pulls my shirt up to bare my naked bottom and pressed against me so can feel the bulge in his pants. He places his hands on my lower abdomen and asks,"Do you want me to?" I find myself answering with a no, not here.
I spin around to face him, lean up to kiss his mouth and thank him for asking me, clinging to his shirt and I pull him closer. I catch his eye and we stare into each other. I place his hands on my ass and squeeze his pushing myself into him. I kiss his mouth and suck in his breath while he moves his hands vigorously on my body touching the skin beneath my shirt. I bend my knee and pull my leg up to wrap it around him. Catching it he rubs my thigh and cups my plump round cheeks. I place my hand in front of him massaging gently while slowly unzipping his pants reaching inside. I hear a deep groan. So I slid down his body placing my mouth on him. I suck on him slowly pulling to his tip. I move my tongue in a circular motion and slide down again soaking him with my saliva. I don't stop even when I notice his knees get weak. When he places his hands on my head and strokes my hair, it just encourages me to do more than required. I hear him breathe heavily yet relaxes even more but then tenses up and says "I'm gonna come" I keep suckling like a baby with her bottle until he is empty. I remove my mouth and hug his hips till he gently pushes me away.
I lean back on the cabinets and sip on the Welches grapes juice bottle. He pulls at his pants adjusting himself while walking to the refrigerator taking a beer, drinks from the bottle and saunters to the bathroom. I rise from the floor and place all the bottles in recycling bins before going to bed.
I lay down and watch him stroll out the bathroom. I listen as he undresses, he pulls at the covers and lies down. I sit up and pull at my wet shirt, taking it off. I toss it across the room into the hamper and lie on my back naked. He quickly turned over, rolling on top of me. I brush my fingertips along his face, feeling the warmth of his skin as he gazes down at me. He brushed his lips against mine and I opened my mouth a little bit. I felt the tip of his tongue as he licked my lips. Reaching down I tugged at the waistline of his boxers and helped him rip them off. He slides back on top of me and I let him lie between my legs as I grabbed onto his ass and pressed his hips into mine. He deepens his kiss and I can taste the Heineken on his breath.
He moves effortlessly sliding inside while kissing me slowly and I suck on his lower lip. He increases his pace as I wrap my legs around him. I can smell his essence as it releases into the air. So I breathe him in once again and taste the sweetness of his sweat. His movement almost tickles me as his weight lifts a bit off me. I feel a little quake inside as I press him down into me and give his ass a nice squeeze. He thrusts in response and pulls up my hips as he leans to kiss me. With each thrust he kisses me, the deeper the kiss the harder he thrusts. I feel consumed by him as his tongue twirls with mine and he takes in my breath.
Soon I just let go as my legs fall into the bed but I keep my arms clinched to him. I looked up at him and he had this hard look on his face as his mouth opened and his eyes closed. Keeping his pace his face gleams up just as his eyes open he pauses while a broken cry escapes from his mouth. I feel him quiver a bit as he slides off my body and onto the bed. I roll over to face him and touch his shaking bottom lip.
"Jared, are you alright?" He was silent as he caught his breath while staring up at the ceiling.
"Wow!" Was all he said at first
I just watch his chest rise and fall with each breath he takes in. He turned his head smiling at me.
"That was some pretty intense shit!"
"But you're okay?"
"Oh Yea, I'm fucking great, just great" he laughed
"Well okay, I'm going to hop in the shower." I slide off the bed and walk to the hallway.
"Hey", he calls and I walk back to the bed.
"You feel different."
"Different? How is it different?"
"I don't know how to describe it. You're going to laugh."
"Try me." I sit down on the bed
He lays back and sighs,"Never mind"
"No, Daddy come on" I playfully hit him
"Okay" he flinches,"I've never felt closer to you. You felt warmer and I felt like being inside you forever. Your body feels so good and I almost didn't want it to end."
"Well, there will be other times. I hope." I admitted
"Yeah, but not like this." He held my hand
"You don't know that." And stroke his hair which eases him,"Go to sleep, I'll be right back."
I walk across the room, leaving him be. I run the water in the shower so it warms up before I step in. I wash my face and soak in the waterfall warming myself beneath the stream. Then feel a small draft and a warm touch and I turn my head.
"Couldn't sleep and I want to be near you." he told me. I move aside to let him get wet stroking my hands up his back, resting my head on his shoulder blades with my arms around his chest. He rubs my arms and brings my hands up to kiss them. I move back and wipe a soapy sponge along my body. Squeezing by, I hand him the sponge while rinsing off my front. He rubs the soap on my back and begins to massage with his fingertips tracing my hips and timidly touches the curve of my ass. I bent down to pick up the shampoo bottle, wondering if he'd do anything else. As I straightened up he said," Do you always have to be so sexy?" I turn around and rub the shampoo in his hair and grunt,"Yes" and massage his scalp. "Close your eyes" I told him while pushing him under the water. Grabbing a hold of the sponge I soap up his chest and slide down his abdomen. Then I turn him around and soap up his back. Reaching his ass I slide down and soap up both of his legs. Slowly I glided up the front of his legs and stood up and then circled back around his lower abdomen. He gently took my hand and placed it on him. I pressed my body into his back so he could feel my curves and tenderly soaped him up. Afterwards I let him rinse off the soap and he turned around and then passionately kissed me.
I pull away then ask,
"Have you ever had wet sex where we are both still soaking wet from the shower?
"Nope"
Taking his hand I led him back to our bed placing my old favorite comforter. We lay down and he begins to slide down my neck and caresses each breast both with hands and mouth. Then followed along my rips to my lower abdomen and looked at me.
"Can I go down on you?"
"Yea, but I feel really shy."
"Why?"
Still feeling shy I have my knees bent and legs together. He kisses my belly once again, easing his way to my pelvic bone. Sitting up before me with his hands on both my knees sliding up inside my leg. Slightly my knees open then he presses his hands into each side until reaching the top of legs. He squeezes his head between, as he descends, I begin to spread for him. I feel Jared's warmth as he kisses me and the questioning tip of his tongue escapes his mouth. He begins to lick spreading around his salvia soaked tongue. His nose tickles my clit while playfully punching his tongue, tasting me. He drives me crazy when only employing his mouth and not introducing any fingers. Focused on my clit, I feel his chin push against the mouth given sweetness.
My womb starts to shake like the strings on the bottom of a snare drum rolling in this I feel the first wave of fluid trickle down into his mouth. He sucked a little harder on my clit while the juices flowed from my opened up flower. He swallowed and then pulled away and encouraged me to "just let go, don't hold yourself back."
I gushed one more time and he drank all of it. He comes up to my body to kiss me on the mouth while grinding his hips against my drenched flesh. Smoothly he gained full entry as I felt the depths of me embracing all of him. Lying still we deeply stare into each other. The feel of his blood pulsating right before he pumps for a few minutes soon reaching his own bliss filled with little death.
He moves while falling next to me so I cover him with my comforter and he snuggles up with it. So full of comfort and yet safety when we have a few days before his departure.
"By the way, you have a sweeter taste."
"Do you think we've grown addicted to one another?"
He laughs in agreement,"We might be"