Alex and Erin
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Erin tried not to pout – to no success.
“What a pretty pout,” Alex said, bending down and kissing her bottom lip which jutted out slightly from her top lip.
She stuck out her bottom lip more and lifted her chin, waiting patiently as if the possibility of him not giving her another kiss didn’t exist. He granted her unspoken demand and kissed her again. She ‘mmmed’ softy and closed her eyes as he put one hand on her cheek.
“Now, my love,” he said, pressing his forehead against hers briefly, “it’s time for bed.”
“I just don’t see why she picked you,” she said, letting down her hair and combing through it with her fingers. “You’re mine. She puts one hand where it’s not supposed to be, she and I are going to have a talk.” She nodded to emphasize her words. “You’re part of a couple, thank you, and if she thinks she’s going to get you drunk and seduce you-”
He laughed.
“-she has another thing coming, let me tell you.” She stood up and started walked to the bathroom.
“She asked me to escort her to her daughter’s wedding a long time ago,” Alex called, stretching.
She looked around the corner and said, gesturing with her toothbrush, “That’s right. Escort. Not date. Escort. Any hands below your belt and I take her head off.” She let her gaze sweep over his body. “You know what? Any inappropriate touching above or below the belt, and there’s going to be a problem.”
He chuckled softly as she disappeared back into the bathroom. Getting used to living with each other had come with its own ups and downs, but the ups, like her pouty protectiveness and liking for cuddling, far outweighed the downs.
Taking off his shirt, he yawned and sat down on the bed. Work had been filled with short trips to places for various tasks. He’d found none of them to be especially problematic, but all the travel on a Friday had left him feeling eager to get home to Erin.
Home to Erin. The phrase had yet to become settled in his mind. The unreality of it all had yet to go away even in moments like he was in now, listening to her hum as she brushed her teeth.
Erin scrunched her nose and looked at the bottle of mouthwash. “Citrus flavor, my ass.”
She put it away and then smiled, delighting in the small moments reality came rushing in. They were finally together in person and her mouthwash was in his bathroom. Their bathroom. Ever so slowly, “Alex’s apartment” was becoming “our apartment” in her mind. She didn’t rush it, instead enjoying learning to take part in what would be their life together.
She hugged herself. A new life with someone who loved her for all she was, the true her instead of a projected image of the person anyone thought she should be.
By the time she came out of the bathroom, her fuzzy purple slippers scraping across the floor, he had already stripped and lay under the blankets. He smiled at her, completely relaxed with his hands behind his head.
Smiling, she came over to his side of the bed and crawled over him so she could straddle his abdomen.
“Going to wear your slippers to bed, sexy?” he asked.
“Maybe,” she said in all seriousness as she squirmed a little. Then a slight playfulness worked its way into her voice. “It is pretty cold.”
“That’s because you’re on the blankets. Maybe you should join me under them.” He grinned.
“I think -” She kicked off her slippers. “-that’s a wonderful idea.” She got on her hands and knees to push the blankets down so she could get underneath, granting him a hint of a vision of the bra she wore beneath her silk robe.
“Soft,” he said, rubbing her pajama pants clad thighs.
“Mmhmm.” Smiling, she leaned down to brush a feather light kiss across his lips. Before he deepen the kiss, she sat up again.
She sat back, smiling down at him as she slowly untied the belt of her robe, revealing nothing but a lacy, black bra underneath. She let it drop down to pool around her waist and slowly ran her hands up his chest as she leaned down to kiss him again. He put his hands between them, using his thumbs to rub her nipples until they turned to pebbles under his touch.
Sighing happily, she moved to lightly kiss his neck as he unhooked her bra and ran his fingers up and down her back.
“I love you, my Alex,” she said quietly.
“Love you too, my Erin.”
“Exactly,” she said in a brisk tone that caught him off guard. She sat up, finally having grown comfortable with him seeing her body the more time they spent together. “So, if that lady thinks she has any chance with you, she’s completely mistaken.”
“Yes, my love.” He smiled and played with the drawstring of her pajama pants. “If you slide a bit higher, I can have my dessert. I think I’d like a yummy muffin.”
“Oh?” she asked in an innocent tone as she slowly moved her hips in a way that was anything but innocent.
“Might need to get rid of these silly pants first.” He pulled them down to reveal the underwear underneath. “These too.”
She let out an exasperated sigh. “I just don’t know if I know how.”
He growled deep in his throat, wrapped his arms around her, and rolled her onto her back, her giggling all the while.
“Who’s a naughty girl?” he said, smiling down at her between kisses.
She didn’t answer, all her focus gone to feeling him start to harden between her legs. Her pajamas were more than thin enough to easily feel him pressing against her. After quickly ridding her of all her clothing, his smile softened and he gently kissed her. First her lips, then along her chin up to nibble her earlobe. She relaxed and closed her eyes, wrapping her arms around him and pulling him down to further press her breasts against his chest.
He trailed kisses down her neck and between her breasts while he moved his hands to hold her breasts and gently squeeze them. He then replaced one hand with his mouth and she gasped, arching her back to back to encourage him to take as much as he could in his mouth.
Once she was breathing hard, he switched to her other breast, making pleasure flood through her once again. She ran her hands over and across his shoulders, sounds of pleasure already beginning to escape her lips.
His mouth was once again replaced by his hand, which he used to kiss his way down her stomach and abdomen to between her legs. She gasped when he placed her legs over his shoulders and began touching her.
He used his hands to part her lips and her eyes shot open, a moment of embarrassment flooding her senses. The feeling left, though, with the first press of his mouth against her clit. She gasped and then let out a soft moan. He reveled in her reaction and slowly moved one hand so he could slowly use one finger along with his mouth.
This brought out a long “ooo” from her and he could feel her legs starting to tighten around him.
With what few working senses she had left, she knew she wanted him in her. Not just his fingers, but him. She loosened her hold on him with her legs.
“Alex,” she moaned.
He sat up and back on his heels, the hardness of his cock more than apparent to her gaze. He stared down at her, his woman, his Erin, as she smiled lovingly up at him.
“Come to me,” she said, holding up her arms.
He leaned down to kiss her, the taste of her wetness still on his lips. He stayed on his knees, just barely touching his hardness to her, and rested on his elbows, once again holding her breasts in his hands. She continued to moan against his lips as they kissed, rocking her hips upward in want of him.
“I want you,” she whispered, rubbing her legs against his and wrapping her arms tighter around him.
He rubbed his cock lightly against her lips, teasing her and, in turn, bringing himself further into the feelings of pleasure. She spread her legs wider, ready to welcome him into her. Slowly, he slipped inside her, letting her feel his full length before pulling out until just the tip of him was inside her.
He looked down at her, eyes closed, hair spread wildly around her head, and slowly entered her again. She clenched at him, almost making him lose what control he had over himself as he withdrew. He entered her again, just as slowly, closing his eyes as his heart began to pound in his chest.
Slowly in, slowly out. He began to set a rhythm to which she easily accustomed herself to. They moved together, breaths slowly becoming more labored and more layered with soft moaning.
She lifted her legs and wrapped them loosely around him, taking him as deep as she could inside her. He groaned softly and lightly bit her neck, his breath warm against her skin. Their pace increased as they both became lost in the sensations of their bodies coming together.
Her moans and the pressing of her fingertips into his back urged him on, though he needed no urging. Her wetness made it more than easy for him to slide in and out of her, faster and faster. They could both feel their climax coming on and nearly lost rhythm as all disappeared but the growing pleasure and need in them.
Erin cried out as she came, clenching his hardness inside her and causing him to come also. She clutched at him as he thrust forward, his forehead against her shoulder. Biting her bottom lip, each breath came out as a breathy moan as she felt him come inside her as the waves of pleasure slowly waned, leaving her with the warmth of his body against hers and the feeling of him throbbing deep inside her.
He calmed as well, slowing his movements, planting small kisses on her shoulder, and settling against her body. Once calm enough, he held her close and rolled them both onto their sides.
Still catching her breath, Erin caressed Alex’s cheek while giving him small kisses on his forehead. He caught her lips and kissed her, slow and passionately.
“I love you, my woman,” he said softly, pulling her as close as he could and running his fingers through her hair.
“I love you, my heart,” she said.
He laid back slightly and she rested her head against his shoulder, falling asleep easily. He kissed her forehead, watching her sleep for a few moments, and then closed his eyes.
Edit from Aurora: I’ve moved! Cum visit me at Between My Sheets!
November 15th, 2007 at 6:34 pm
I just moved in with my boyfriend, so I tooootally get this story!
November 18th, 2007 at 6:43 pm
Great story, very erotic and very well written. I regret missing that thing - all that intimate moments before bedtime - the undressing, the walking around in panties, just the pajama top and nothing else, and the soft feel of her skin, her pajamas and the untying of the drawstring; the feeling of her skin against mine…………..ahh, the dreams!