Random gutter moment guys...someone got me in a "MMMMmmm-MORGAN" moment......and this was written... ;)
He walked out of the bathroom with his towel knotted at his waist, the last remnants of the spray from the shower evaporating off of his body. He walked into the bedroom and stilled at the sight of the freshly made bed. He hadn't thought she would leave so quickly and without even saying goodbye.
Then he felt her presence behind him and with a flick of her wrist the towel was on the floor and a second after that her lips were on the side of his neck as her hands trailed over his backside and around to his front, teasing him. Slowly (ever so slowly) drawing patterns on his skin with her nails. She knew exactly what she was doing to him, knew just how to touch him to tease him and he knew she would be trying to push him to the brink just as he had her earlier. But he couldn't bring himself to move, to protest or even make a sound other than the unintelligible gasps and moans escaping involuntarily from his mouth as her hands continued on their journey; a journey that was proving almost too teasing for his body to handle.
Her voice was breathy in her ear as she spoke: "Morgan, is someone getting a litte...tongue tied?" She questioned, accompanied by the soft grazing of her lips on his ear lobe.
"Hmmm..." He hummed as her hands reached their destination and began caressing his already semi-erect member. She was right, he couldn't form words and he knew she was revelling in her power over him. He tried to keep himself composed, tried to even out his breathing, trying desperately to concentrate on something other than her hands and just what she was doing to him.
"Morrgan?" She drawled, rolling her r's and she was suddenly flush against his back. He could feel every curve of her body pressed against his and he groaned long and low. "Do you want me to stop?" She asked, her voice full of tease.
"Yes." He said, voice gruff, and he could picture the surprise on her face. She hadn't expected that reaction. But she didn't stall, didn't flinch she just changed her tactic: her hands lost contact with his body and before he could really mourn the loss she was in front of him, standing completely naked and completely beautiful with that look in her eye that told him that she was definitely not finished with him...not by a long shot.
She smiled almost predatorily and he gulped wondering just how much more he could handle of her teasing game. The woman was a devil and an angel all wrapped up in one.
Their eyes connected as she stepped forward and when their lips met he knew that this morning she was all for playing games. And he was more than happy to oblige as her body melded to his once more.
Just a one shot, but what do you think anyways...
