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| SOME OTHER by Janey “Do you want a drink before we go to bed?” I asked Nicky, lazily kissing his inviting lips, and he moaned and nodded in reply. “Tea, whiskey, brandy, port or something else?” “Port would be good,” he said stroking my face and making me smile. We snuggled on the couch as we drank the warm liquid, enjoying touching without worrying about conversation, both of us eagerly anticipating what was still to come. “I swear that you’re making that drink last as long as possible to drive me insane!” moaned Nick, his blue eyes shining with desire. “Swallow the damn stuff so I can ravish you!” “You’re so impatient some times, you know that don’t you?” I said after gulping down the last drops. “Well it’s been a long time.” “Nicky it’s been less than a week!” “A long time, as I said.” “Let’s not keep you waiting any longer then huh?” I said, standing up and holding a hand out to him. He took hold of the hand I proffered and stood in front of me, grinning like a Cheshire cat. I looked up at him; he was gorgeous. I still got as much of a thrill out of being with him as I had that first time, I don’t think that I would ever tire of him. We undressed frantically, our desires getting the better of us. Nicky was right, for all it had been less than a week since we had made love, it seemed so long ago; I wanted him all the time. “Did I tell you that I like the stubbly look on you?” I queried as I ran my fingertips over his bristly chin. “It’s very macho and makes you so bloody hot.” “Shouldn’t that be ‘hotter’?” he asked with a sly wink. “Perhaps,” I teased. “No sex for you if you don’t behave!” “You wouldn’t be that cruel to the love of your life would you?” “And deny myself the pleasure of fucking you? I don’t think so.” I smiled knowingly at him and then pressed my lips upon his, whimpering as his strong hands caressed my back. I loved the sensation of having his tall strong body beneath me, his muscles undulating under my ministrations. “Don’t stop,” he pleaded when I stopped kissing him briefly and then he pulled my mouth back down onto his, sending his tongue to probe my mouth and tease my own tongue. “Nick…” I whimpered into his mouth, a hand snaking down his body and caressing his growing erection, making him hiss and arch his back. “You feel so good.” His eyes wide with lust and hunger his hands began to guide my head down to his eager, hard throbbing dick. “I want you to…oh hell yes!” As he watched me with fascination I flicked out my tongue and slowly licked at the precum that had formed in an inviting pool on the head. I moaned in approval as I swallowed before running my tongue up and down his length several times as I firmly held the base of his shaft, his hips bucked involuntarily and he thrust his head back into the pillows and closed his eyes, an expression of rapture over his beautiful face. “Fuck but that tongue of yours is lethal!” he panted. “Don’t you dare fucking stop!” I smiled to myself and then took his full length in my mouth, his hardness touching the back of my throat as I swallowed him and began sucking. He tasted so good and I couldn’t wait for him to cum and let me taste him properly, it wouldn’t be long now. He was groaning away, his body thrashing about the bed and his breathing coming in panting heaving gasps. “Oh hell…” he cried, arching his back violently and forcing his cock right down my throat. “Mmm,” I muttered, increasing the pace of my sucking as his orgasm began, and then the creamy liquid spurted into the back of my mouth and down my throat. He shuddered, and I continued sucking and licking until I was sure he had no more to give and his cock became flaccid once again. Slowly I licked and kissed my way up his body, spending time licking around his stomach and paying particular attention to his hard, pink nipples, making him whimper in protest. “Too much?” I asked and he smiled weakly and nodded, pulling my head down for a deep kiss, sighing as he savoured the taste of his own body that lingered in my mouth. “That tongue and mouth of yours should carry a warning!” he declared embracing my head against his chest and running his fingers through my long brown hair. “Well if you don’t like it…” I teased, fingertips tracing invisible patterns over his stomach. “The only problem I have is that I like it way too much and can’t get enough of it.” I giggled and he stared at me curiously. “What?” “I was just thinking that that makes two of us then!” “Come here,” he whimpered, expertly turning me beneath him and capturing my mouth in a hot, passionate kiss. I lowered my hands to his pert, beautiful backside and stroked him, alternating between firm kneading and light, playful teasing and simpered when his buttock muscles clenched and he sighed heavily. “Nick I want you,” I sighed. “Now who’s being impatient?” He glared at me trying his hardest to seem offended but failing miserably to hide the grin that was twitching and slowly spreading across those beautiful lips of his. I reached up my right hand and with the tip of my index finger, almost imperceptibly swept it across those lips, marvelling at their softness. When Nicky slightly parted them I inserted the finger into his mouth and he sucked on it, nibbling at the sensitive skin and then licking up and down the length of my finger. “Please Nicky.” “Are you begging me?” Oh those swimming pool blue eyes! I swear at times like this I could drown in them. That look was enough on it’s own to start my orgasm rising, talk about wanton and hungry, they conveyed as much as a thousand words at times like this. I nodded, unable to find my voice. He knelt between my legs and grinned appreciatively, raking his fingertips tenderly down my torso leaving me desperately wanting and needing more of him. The bastard was enjoying goading me! His grin growing wider and wider as my discomfort and need for real intimate contact becoming a matter of urgency. “Nicky!” “Yes?” he asked innocently, cocking his head to a slight angle. “Stop teasing me…ah fuck yes!” I heard him chuckle as my body jerked under his light touch, as he finally started to stroke me at the top of my thighs, brushing against me, but at least now I could feel him there. “That good?” I couldn’t answer him, I think my voice would have come out all pathetic and squeaky so instead I settled for rather brashly pushing his head down to indicate what I wanted. “Oh, hell…oh Nick!” I bucked into his mouth when he eventually decided he had tormented me enough and let me feel his warm wet tongue sliding up and down me. I forced my eyes open so that I could watch him, a vision of loveliness playing with his fingertips over the sensitive skin of my inner thighs whilst he licked and sucked on me. My stomach lurched from the waves of love washing over me; how the hell did he manage to make me so soppy and pathetic? I wanted to cum, but not like this. “Nicky please,” I urged him. “You ready?” “Yes,” I nodded. “You?” “Yes!” he smiled, moving up my body and capturing my mouth in a kiss, and then lying on his back beside me. “I want you so much Sean.” The mention of my name made my dick twitch out of control and I nailed him so sharply I worried I hurt him, paused and then pulled back again. “I’m fine! Don’t stop, please.” Like I needed a second invitation! <<< Janey’s stories |