He was laying on his side, eyes closed softly as he slept. I watched his chest rise and fall with every breath he took. Smiling, I reached over to brush hair out of his face.

We laid together last night, for the first time in years, I missed his touch, and not just the way he touched my body. I yearned for his touch for so long, I had almost forgotten the rough, but soft feel of his hands, calluses from years of climbing and exploring places. I glanced down at his body, his lower half covered by a baby blue cotton sheet. I admired his toned chest and abdomen, he worked hard for it. I recall trailing my fingers slowly across the ridges in his stomach. The light touch of my fingertips against his skin sending gooseflesh across it.

Our lips, that met softly, were hesitant to go further in their journey. I felt his strong hands trail my back from my waist, my hands making their way from the nape of his neck into his soft, tousled, mousy brown hair. I tugged on them lightly, a low moan coming from his throat, as he laid me down on his bed.

What had started slow and sensual, transitioned to frantic and heated. His hands rushed over my body, exploring my curves, trying to relearn every nook and cranny. He cupped my breast, a soft sigh leaving my lips, massaging them slowly. Our lips were still connected, our tongues fighting for dominance.

In the years we have been apart, I hadn't felt this, this rush, no other lover compared. He was still as attentive as when we were in high school. We pulled away for a moment, looking into those misty blue-grey eyes of his , as he gazed down into my whiskey colored ones. A small smile softened the hard features of his face, adoration shining through. I smiled back, a gentle laugh gracing my lips.

He dipped down to caress his lips with mine again. His teeth lightly grazing my lip as his hand sat gently on my cheek. I made a small sound as his teeth grasped my bottom lip and pulled. He smirked as he sat up a bit, holding himself up with both arms on either side of my head. He looked into my eyes then glanced down at my barren neck, as if to ask me to let him go further. I smiled up at him, and he wasted no time in kissing down my neck, nibbling at it. He sank his teeth into the soft spot on my neck near my collar bone, sucking on it lightly. I moaned softly, one of his hands moved to my waist, sliding my T-shirt up, i sat up a bit so he could remove it, revealing my black lace bra.

I blushed, looking down shyly, he lifted my head and shook his, "You're just as beautiful as our first time together."

My blush deepened to a light crimson at the thought of us in my room that fateful night. He leaned in slowly to kiss me, trailing soft kisses down my jawline and neck. He went further down, kissing my chest, reaching behind me to unclasp my bra, freeing my breasts from their prison. I laid back as his expert hands caressed my large mounds, soft quiet moans emitting from my lips.

I gasped as his lips latched onto my right nipple, sucking on it softly. My hands tugged on his curls again, making him groan. I lifted his head so I could kiss him, trying to twist us so I was on top, he pinned me down, not only with his arms, but his hips too. His hard member rubbing against my already soaked core. He shook his head as his eyes connected with mine. I saw fire. I saw the passion from years ago, still burning in his eyes. He kissed me, long and deep, we savoured each other for but a moment before, he commenced to ravish my breasts once more. He started to kiss down my stomach, leaving love bites in his wake. When he reached the clasp of my jeans, he wasted no time in pulling them off me, discarding them across the room.

He looked down at my panties, smirking when he saw they were lace, he trailed a finger across my hips lightly, making my skin twitch a bit, he looked up to me, biting his lip, "Mmm...you've always looked sexy in lace."

I bit my lip, as he dipped his hand into my panties, making me shudder as he felt my swollen clit, flicking it gently, making me moan loudly, "Damn babygirl, you're soaked," his voice was husky as he brought his finger up to lick my juices off them.

I bit my lip again, hard this time to keep a groan from escaping, 'Damn he looked so sexy..' He slowly looped his fingers in the sides of my panties, slowly slipping them down my legs. Anticipation of what was to come racked my body, when my undies hit the floor. His arms encircled my thighs pulling my body down, lowering his head between my legs. He licked slowly at my core, savouring the taste. A low moan escaped my throat as I felt his tongue on my bundle of nerves, my leg muscles tensing. My head tilted back as he continued to lap at my core, moans filling the room. My legs quaked as my climax built up in my lower abdomen.

I pouted, my moans faltering as he refused my orgasm. He moved up to kiss me, tasting myself on his lips. I tried flipping us again, this time he had no protests, I straddled his waist, kissing down his jawline. I reached for the hem of his shirt, pulling it up over his head, throwing it to the floor, making my way down to his hips. I left bruise like marks down his chest and stomach, hearing his groans, feeling for the button of his jeans. I unfastened them sliding both his jeans and briefs off. I felt his cock, hard in my small hand, I pumped it slowly.

I looked up at him as he tilted his head back groaning when I licked down his shaft, still pumping it slowly. I let the tip pass my lips, sucking on it softly, hollowing my cheeks as I let my tongue explore his hard member. I bobbed my head up and down, letting it slide in and out of my mouth, my hand gently twisting and pumping his cock. I let all of his member in my mouth, it hitting the back of my throat making me gag. I came up for air, then commenced to licking up and down his shaft again before, I let him pass my lips again.

I felt he was close to his limit, and stopped, crawling up to kiss him. He growled slightly into the kiss, flipping us over quickly, pinning me down to the bed. He leaned down to whisper into my ear, "You're such a tease." I smirked, "Just returning the favor daddy."

He growled again, roughly biting my neck, I gasped, groaning from the stinging sensation. He moved his hand around my back, flipping me over onto my stomach, I moved onto my hands and knees, arching my back, baring my ass for him. His hands roamed my skin, squeezing my ass. I flinched a bit with a small squeal as he spanked me. I bite my lip feeling my juices drip down, he inserted one finger, making me moan in pleasure. Slowly he started moving it in and out of my tight core, my pussy clenching around his fingers as he added a second finger.

I began to moan more, my hips moving to meet his fingers, begging him to stop teasing me. Suddenly, I no longer felt his finger inside me, I pouted slightly, till I felt the tip of his cock at my entrance. I gasped loudly, whimpering as he stretched me out, filling me with his hard member. My whimpers turned to moans as he slowly started to thrust into me, I could hear his groans as my muscles clenched around him.

He leaned down to whisper in my ear again with a groan, "You feel so good babygirl.."

He started thrusting harder, grasping all of my hair in one hand, pulling it back, my head with it. My moans got louder, as he pounded into me, soon turning into slight screams.

He started to slow down, then pulled out of me. I turned over to give him a pout, both of us were panting, but far from done. I got up on my knees as he got off the bed, and kissed him slowly. He wrapped his arms around my waist, reaching down to my ass, lifting me up. My legs automatically wrapped around his waist, he lifted me a bit higher, the tip of his cock at my entrance, he lowered me down, him penetrating me again, making me gasp in his ear, my nails digging into his skin. I moaned into the kiss, my arms around his neck, fingers weaving their way through his hair once again. He backed me up against the wall, continuing to push into me as hard as he could. I whimpered, his size being bigger than what I'm used to, gripping his shoulders.

My nails digging into his skin and dragging down, leaving marks. He crashed his lips with mine as his thrusts became faster. He moved us from the wall, placing me down on the edge of the bed, continuing his assault on my pussy. I felt my abdomen tightening as my orgasm built up, his thrusts met my hips with a smacking sound. I screamed as I hit my climax, my core tightening around his cock, my nails dragging down his back as he continued to fuck me.

He slowed down, indicating that he was reaching his limit, he pulled out of me with a groan, moving back. I got down on my knees, taking his cock into my mouth once more, my hand gently twisting and pumping it while I sucked on the tip. I bobbed my head back and forth, he held my auburn hair for me, as his cock hit the back of my throat continuously, making me choke and gag. His groans of pleasure only encouraged me more, he was close to climax, his member hit the back of my throat one last time, sending his hot cum down it, gagging me slightly as I swallowed all of it…

Chapter break:

I was stirred out of my daydream by movement beside me, Colby had moved, trying to get comfortable. I slowly got out of bed, careful not to wake him, grabbing his shirt and going into the kitchen. I looked around for something to fix for lunch, since we slept through breakfast. I hobbled around the kitchen, the throbbing between my legs distracting me from my surroundings. I slumped against the counter, not hearing footsteps behind me.

I felt strong arms slither their way around my waist, I smiled as he kissed my cheek. "Morning baby," He said, his voice low and scratchy.

"Afternoon, Colby," I smirked, pointing out the clock on the stove, which indicated it was almost one.

I attempted to turn around in his arms, wincing at the ache between my legs, he looked at me curiously, "Pain?" He asked a bit worried. I nodded in reply, "I was planning on cooking lunch, but I have to hobble, thanks to someone."

He laughed and I was swept off my feet and brought to a bar stool sitting by the counter, "I'll cook us something, you take it easy." I smiled at him, and hopped off the bar stool. "That's nice of you sir, but I had something special in mind.."

He paused, turning from the oven, where he was preparing pots for lunch, and gave me a quizzical look, "Oh yeah? And what would that be?" I smiled again, mischievously, "Well I guess you'll just have to find out. Now go," I smacked his ass lightly, "I'll call you when it's done."

He left reluctantly letting me take over his kitchen, I looked into the fridge for the ingredients I'd need for this dish. Gathering some of the fresh Vegetables out of the bottom drawer, and looking in the freezer for some meat for the main dish. I looked for a bowl to put some hot water in, when I heard a crash from upstairs and loud laughing.

I ran up the stairs, not being mindful of what I was wearing, I started to speak when I reached the first stair landing, "Colby, are yo-." I stopped mid sentence when I saw a blond boy with a video camera, Colby on the floor with cream on his face, turn towards me. When he looked up his mouth dropped in awe and surprise, "Brielle?!" The camera was on me and seemed to be recording, I tried pulling down Colby's shirt, suddenly become self conscience.

I wave awkwardly, "Hi Sam."

He seems to regain his composure and turns off the camera, Colby gets up and licks some of the whip cream from around his mouth, scratching the back of his head, "I forgot to mention my roommates, huh?" I looked at him, "Roommates?" He nodded as Sam approached me, "Hey, I didn't know you and Colby were in contact again. It's great to see you!" He reaches out to hug me, and I wrap my arms around him, patting his back.

I look over to Colby after letting Sam go, "I think I should put pants on." I pointed to his room and he nodded blushing. I went to walk past him and he gently grabbed my arm leaning into my ear, "I love the way you look in my shirt." I blushed and walked past him when he released my arm to go find some shorts.

I head back downstairs to finish cooking the pork chops and steamed vegetables, I reach the kitchen to see Colby has taken over and stand in the entrance, my arms crossed. It took him a minute to notice me, but when he did he walked over noticing my sour face and me glaring at him. He wrapped his arms around my waist, looking down at me, "What's that look for," he asked with a smile. "Hmm...I was cooking mister," I cocked an eyebrow at him, he chuckles softly, "Just trying to help lovely." He pokes my nose making me roll my eyes and bat his hand away. I get out of his grasp and go to prep the meat, he soon joins me and I tell him to start boiling the vegetables. We spent the next hour or so playing around and joking about as we cooked. I have to admit, I've not been this happy in years.