I Love You 3/3

12 October 2009

by Junebuggy, Head of Smut Department 

"That was one of the best showers I've ever had Red." She smiles as I dry her off with the towel. "Why'd we have to end it?" She rasps into my ear as she wraps her towel around my back, pulling me closer to her.

"Because if we stayed any longer we'd look like prunes." I breathlessly giggle. "Not only that, but my water bill will go sky high." I chuckle while raising my thumb, making an upward motion.

"Wow!" She nods, giving me a peck on the lips. "You sure know how to make shower sex less sexy. So romantic." The brunette laughs sarcastically gripping my biceps and shrugging her shoulders.

"Oh," I snort, "I make everything less romantic, eh? Says the woman who showed up to a candlelit dinner, covered in mud." I smirk, dropping my towel and take her by her hands, leading us out into the hallway, making our way to the bedroom.

She leans in, her lips skimming my own. "See, but, even in being covered in mud, I..." The last words of her, what I'm sure would have been snarky, comment in retaliation, trails off into nothing as her jaw drops in seeing the sight in front of her. She stands her height and looks down at me, her eyes burning intensely and she grins.

"Oh, now you're speechless?" I whisper as she eyes the room. The set up was similar to that of the rest of the house. Various candles placed purposefully around, rose petals sprinkled on the bed.

"God, I'm so lucky to have you." She says breathlessly. Her hands make their way to my waist as she walks me to the edge of the bed. Laying me down, my wetness growing as she slips between my thighs, and I start to wonder how it is that I can come repeatedly in the shower and still have a scorching desire to have her take me again.

I smile at her words, my hands smoothing up her back, to her neck and I pull. Pull her closer to me, her mouth connecting softly with mine. She licks my bottom lip, begging for entrance which is swiftly granted, allowing her to explore again. My tongue massaging hers, tasting her.

She hovers over me, one hand to steady herself, the other gliding slowly downward, starting at my chin as she kisses me with fervor. Travelling further, her entire hand surrounding my neck, almost gripping and my eyes close. She continues to my collar bone, flitting her nails along, reaching the valley of my breasts. To my torso, her journey tortorously slow to my awaiting desire.

Breaking our kiss the brunette leans her forehead against mine. Her eyes widening as she runs two fingers along my slit, coating them in my arousal. "For me, baby?" She husks, bringing it up to her mouth and sucking, before returning her attention to my aching centre. That action making me want nothing more than to have her inside me, me inside her.

I glide my hand along her thigh, upward to her throbbing bundle of nerves, massaging. Her movements mimicking my own as we rock in a steady rythym against each others palms. She slides two digits in my sex, my eyes widening in pleasant surprise. She thrusts, faster and faster. Making me speed my hand, adding more pressure, a lone finger inside her.

"Fuck... Pepa!" I pant and I know I'm close. She slows her pace and I cry out in disappointment.

She shakes her head, "Don't come yet. I want to come together." Those words only motivating me further. I pull out of her until only the tip of my fingers remain and add two more into the dance. In and out. She moans, I moan as she accelerates her ministrations. I feel her walls clench around me and I curl my fingers inside.

She comes first, shaking above me, the sight of which brings on my own tremors and I tighten around her, my orgasm bursting through me. "Fuck."

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We lie for a bit in each others' embrace. Thought returning gradually as I come down from my high and suddenly I remember what this night was for. What I took all night decorating this place for, making a big romantic scene for. "Oh." I say randomly, jumping up and startling my Pepa.

She attempts to grab me, but is unsuccessful as I lean over and open the drawer to the nightstand. "What are you doing? Come, lie with me." She chuckles.

"I have something for you." I reply, pulling out a small, white box. "It's not that big a deal as the first time, but I thought, I'd like to make it as big a deal which is why all the elaborate candles, that really only went to waste, but still looks pretty-"

"First time?" She interrupts and thank god because I'm sure my rambling was about to get mean.

"Just," I sigh, "just open it." She obeys and I see her face light up at the small, shiny object inside. Her eyes well up with tears, at a loss for words. "So?"

"What do you mean 'not that big of a deal', Princess?" She sniffles. "I've been praying for this for months." She takes the key out and smiles before gripping the back of my neck, pulling me into a lingering kiss. "I love you."

"I love you too." I breathe.

So in conclusion to this story, I'd just like to say. Smutty sexy time can be nice... fun even. But when love is involved, it is so much more. And all the more pleasurable. Now go off and smut the one you love! :D