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At last, we have closure. And the "good" stuff. And that means it isn't for the underage. This chapter rated M. You've been warned.
Chapter 8
He stepped to her and kissed her.
It was a shy and tentative kiss, barely a brushing of her lips. Alex wrapped her arms around Bobby's neck and returned his kiss with one of her own. Her kiss was confident and passionate, her tongue opening his mouth and dancing with his. Bobby groaned and Alex felt his arms sweep around her. She broke the kiss, and for a moment his forehead rested on hers. She pushed his jacket off and he released her so that she could slip it off. Alex draped it over her shawl. He had loosened his tie; she pulled it off and unbuttoned the top of his shirt. His hand caught hers and he kissed her palm. She moved so that their heads met again.
"I almost hate," she said huskily, "to have you lose that jacket…you look great tonight…I think even straight guys were looking at you…"
Bobby smiled at her. "Not with you around in that dress…if they were straight, the only reason they were looking at me is because they were jealous." He grew serious. "I…I can't promise you anything, Alex…Are you…are you sure about this?"
Alex held his face in her hands. With just a hint of his usual stubble, his skin was soft. She stared into his eyes. "I've never been so sure of anything in my life," she answered.
He kissed her, this time so passionately and deeply that Alex felt a twinge of the same fear that had gripped her the previous night. "What if," she thought, "I can't give him…respond…"
Bobby broke the kiss. He took her face in his hands, nearly covering it. "Alex," he said savagely and tenderly. "Oh, Alex…this…means so much to me…I hope…I want to please you…make you happy…"
Alex's body responded to Bobby's voice and touch, and her mind caught up to it. She arched against him and took his lower lip in her mouth. He moaned as he pressed against her. Need and want and love swept the fear from her mind.
"C'mon," she said and led him to the bedroom.
She finished unbuttoning his shirt. Bobby kissed her again as she pulled it off of him. He pulled his t-shirt over his head, and Alex stepped back. He was suddenly bashful.
"Too fat, uh?" he said.
"No," she said laughing. "Healthy…beautiful."
She leaned against his chest and his arms came around her. He was big and strong and warm, and Alex thought that getting lost in him forever wasn't a bad idea. She reached down to loosen his belt, and he kissed her as he unzipped his pants. He pulled her down with him as he sat on the bed and kicked his pants and shoes and socks away.
"No fair," he murmured. "You have on more clothes than me."
She stepped from his grasp and reached behind her to release the dress at the collar. She caught the material just above her breast, held it for a moment, and then let it drop. Alex stepped out of the dress and her shoes and stood, clad only in her panties and stockings, before Bobby. He gasped.
It was her turn to be shy. "Tell I had a baby, uh?" she said.
Bobby dropped from the bed to his knees in front of her. "No," he whispered reverently. "I can tell you're a beautiful woman."
He wrapped his arms around her waste and planted kisses between and on her breasts. She was soft and warm and tasted sweet. Alex moaned and pulled his head to her. Her hands roamed through his soft, newly shorn hair. Bobby pulled her panties and stocking off and turned her to the bed. Alex pulled back the covers and fell back on the sheets. Bobby had reached for his pants and pulled out a small package. He stood up and stared at Alex.
She was small and beautiful and perfect, much more beautiful than any dream. As lovely and promising as her body was, Bobby came back to her eyes, eyes full of love and want and need for him.
"You don't need that," Alex said nodding towards the condom. "I've got it covered."
Bobby fumbled and dropped the small package. He stood sheepishly as Alex grinned.
"Apparently a good thing, too, since you seem to have some trouble handling it," she said. Her mood changed. "Please," she said with want in her voice, "I want to see you…"
Bobby slipped out of his boxers. Alex gasped. He was big and wonderful, and his eyes were dark with desire and love. She reached up her arms to him.
"Please, Bobby…C'mere…"
He stretched out over her and buried his head in her neck. He kissed and sucked and licked Alex's neck and chest, working his way down to her breasts. One of his hands cupped one breast and stroked it, while he kissed the other. His finger touched and caressed one nipple while he sucked and nipped at the other. Every touch sent fire from Bobby to Alex and back to him. She let her fingers weave in his hair and moaned. Suddenly, she tugged on his head and guided his mouth to hers. She kissed him and gently pressed him on his back. Alex spread kisses across his face, around his neck, and down his chest. She paused to bathe his nipples with her tongue. Bobby writhed and moaned. He rose to take her breasts in his hands and then to kiss her.
"I love you, Alex," he murmured in a deep husky voice. "Love you so much. You are so beautiful…so wonderful…your skin…so soft…taste so sweet…nothing so wonderful…Don't let me hurt you…never want to hurt…want to give you…joy…love…"
Alex fell back on the sheets. She couldn't think, could feel nothing but Bobby's hands, mouth, skin. Her body ached for more contact, to feel him inside her. She moaned into Bobby's mouth as he gently stroked the curls between her legs.
"Bobby…please…oh…oh…"
He slipped one, then another long finger in her. She writhed beneath him as he stroked her.
"Bob…Bobby…please…please…come inside me…please….Bobby."
Bobby withdrew his hand and paused. In the midst of his passion, a thought was weaving in and out of his fevered brain. "Maybe," he thought as he stared at Alex's glistening body, "maybe this is why I'm here…to love… to be loved by…Alex…"
"Bobby," Alex cried, "please…look at me…love me…"
Bobby stared in her eyes and slipped into her. Alex cried out and then clutched Bobby.
"Oh," she thought, "He's so big…oh…oh…so wonderful…oh yes…yes…" The coil inside her grew tighter and tighter. She disappeared into Bobby's eyes as body exploded in pleasure.
"Alex," Bobby cried out. "She's so small and tight…did she cry…oh…I want to make her…so…help me…love her…" His body tensed, and Bobby was lost in Alex's eyes as his body released.
Alex lay panting. Bobby's head lay just below her breast. One of his arms was flung over her body. She touched his soft curls. He started and trembled.
"Bobby," she breathed his name.
The trembling grew into shaking, and Alex realized Bobby was crying.
"Bobby," she said more urgently and turned his face towards her. Tears streamed down his face. She wrapped her arms around him.
"I'm …sorry," he said after a few moments. He gently slipped out of her arms and rubbed his eyes. "It meant…meant so much to me Alex…I just…"
He looked at her. Alex trembled. No one had ever looked at her with so much gratitude, joy, and love.
"Me, too," she said softly and reached to touch Bobby's face.
He pressed her hand against his cheek. "It," he said, "it's never been so good..."
Alex laughed. "It's going to sound silly, but it's never been like that for me."
"Maybe," Bobby said softly, "because it was the first time with someone I loved."
It was Alex's turn to weep. Bobby held her.
"Are you ok?" he whispered. "I didn't hurt you…"
"No," she answered wiping her eyes. "It just…meant a lot." She studied him for a moment. "Do something for me, Bobby?"
"Anything."
"Spoon me?"
He smiled.
Alex turned her back to him. Bobby curled his arms around her, and Alex tangled her hands with his. They both drifted towards sleep.
"Alex?"
"Yea…"
"Thank you."
"You're more than welcome. And thank you."
"Alex?"
"Yea…"
"I love you."
"I love you, too."
END.
