I started working on this last night, when my happy fingers closed the window. So it is unfinished, but I'm not in the mood to lose it twice
I'm finally home again, keys in the door. The deadbolt clangs free from it's stuck perch in the door frame. A mild sigh escapes my lips. I promise someday, I will fix that bolt. The bottom lock is, well, fuck it's stuck too. Maybe I should just replace the whole door. Oh, well things for another day. Today I just want to get these keys out and get inside. These keys that are stuck. Fn door opens with a muted squeak. Eyes glance upwards, as a soft chuckle escapes my lips. Of course, it squeaks. Now for the next wave of frustration. That goofy fur ball should be underfoot in three, two, one. Gazing downward, that ungrateful little bastard is no where to be seen. How perfect is this day, I think. As my eyes come up from the floor, you enter my view. I do believe this day is suddenly and absolutely perfect.
Standing before me in a flowing dress with an empire neckline that fits snuggly over your chest tapering down and laying softly over those luscious hips. God you are a treat for my eyes. Those exposed shoulders and neckline reveal just enough to make my lips ache. Those soft eyes melt my heart. Even in those heels you are still my short little doll. Mmmm, and yes you belong here in my arms. I love the feeling of your soft hair against my cheek, as you lean into my chest. Hello beautiful, it's so wonderful to be home.
Stepping out of your heels you sink deeper into my chest. Can you hear my heartbeat quicken, as my fingers comb your lovely hair, cradling your head to my chest? Was that soft sigh for the nails that caress your scalp, or for the large hand on your lower back drawing you nearer? Pulling you into my arms, lifting you feet from the floor, and turning slowly. You find yourself standing on the bottom of the stairs. Those soft beautiful eyes even with mine. I can't resist reaching out to caress that beautiful face. Large hand slipping over your jawline as my thumb caresses your cheek. My eyes closing briefly, as my thumb traces the lines of your lips, so soft, so warm. Fingertips slipping farther back, caressing your neck and cradling your head, as my thumb is replaced by my own longing lips.
Soft, beautiful, inviting lips every kiss feels like the first. Almost impossible to pull myself away from those tasty talented lips. Letting my teeth nibble lightly on your lower lip, while fingertips and nails caress your neck and subtle shoulders. Hands drifting their way slowly over your beautiful back, drawing your body tightly into mine, your arms around my neck. With just the kiss, and this perfect embrace you can feel my heart pounding in my chest, and me rigid and stiff pressing against you. I don't want this kiss to end, but my mouth remembers that spot. The one just here, where your neck meets your shoulder. Shaped perfectly for my lips and teeth.
My beard scratching lightly over your face as soft gentle kisses trail away from your lips. Warm breath washes over your ear as kisses trail off to your inviting neck. Soft lingering kisses slowly move along your lovely flesh, trailing down your neck. One brief nibble followed by warm lips where your neck and shoulders meet, as kisses continue over your shoulder, and across your outstretched arms, beard scratching over soft flesh, and soft kisses following, nestling my face in the bend of your arm before moving back upward toward shoulder and neck. Oh, this is heaven, feeling your head tilt back as nibbles and kisses move over your throat, pausing for just a moment to softly nibble that lovely chin before returning to those amazing lips.
Kiss deepening, hands rubbing over your back. Teeth tugging at your lower lips, nibbling lightly, and sucking inside my warm mouth as my hands find those luscious hips. Large hands wrapping over your hips and pulling your breast into my chest, and your hips forward against my aching cock. If there was question before, there should be none now. I want you. I want you here. I want you now. I want to feel your leg moving over the outside of my thigh as my teeth explore your neck and shoulder. Kissing and nibbling over your exposed upper chest, while my hand strokes over your lovely ass and beautiful thigh. My mouth wrapping over the soft fabric of your dress, forcing warm breath though the fabric to your tender nipples as my hand slips under your dress letting my hand savor the soft flesh of your thigh. Gazing into your soft eyes. Should we continue love?
