Alphabet.
Tag: Zipper.
Timeline: Andy needs help with her zipper. Does it come all the way up or does Sam find a way to keep it down? Set to early 2015.
"Sam? Can you help me please?", she called out from the bedroom.
A second later, he pads out from the bathroom, with only a towel wrapped around his waist. "What can I do darling?", he asked coming up to her.
He could see her bare back between the open zipper. Even in February, her skin was tan and soft and silky, and it made him really want to...well.
That zipper, wasn`t going anywhere.
"Zip me up please?", she asked pleadingly.
Through the big floor to wall mirror that he put in just for her after they bought the house, she saw that well known look in his eyes. Something hungry and needy. A high pitched giggle managed to escape her lips which in the next fraction of a second made Sam drop his towel completely.
"What are you doing?", she asked teasingly, adjusting her dress.
"What would you like me to do?". His voice sounded like sex and it was all deep and demanding.
"I, uh...", she begun, but then, when she felt his hardness poking her, she couldn`t for the life of her remember what she indeed wanted him to do... except, maybe...
"The a... zipper. You... ah, want to zip me up?", she stammered, not knowing for sure what to make of this.
He chock his head no, as two strong hands made their way around her waist, and finally resting on top of her slightly noticeable bump, that she had been sporting these last few months. You could barely see it, but it was there.
He buried his face in the crock of her neck and kissed the very spot that always got to her. Sam Swarek had a plan. That zipper was staying down.
"Saaam", she pleaded. "We`re going to be late. Reservation is in forty minutes... come on, zip me up". Secretly, she really wouldn`t mind that they never made it to the restaurant, but it was Sam`s idea... however, he seemed to be in no shape to come through with any dinner plan tonight, she thought as he somehow managed to push her still unzipped dress down from her shoulders and... okay, nope, they weren't going anywhere.
It`s the way he looks at her, and they way he touches her, that makes her completely soaked up in whatever is about to go down. Sam pushes her dress all the way down, and by now the dress she spend almost fifteen minutes to iron, is all wrinkly and messed up.
She doesn't care, the thing is. Because the way he slowly works his hands all over her body, the way he tilts her head up towards his, just to plant a kiss to her lips, and one on her soft spot on the neck, well, it makes her forget every damn thing.
She feels his hunger for her, but knows that he`s going to take his time with her. Careful, thoughtful touches, that he knows is not going to hurt her in any way. That`s what their sex has been about ever since she told him she was pregnant with his child. And she loves him for being this thoughtful and considerate and gentle, but for once, she really, really wants... more.
She really, really wants to move thing along. Knows from the poking on her lower stomach that he wants that too. Like really, really wants to. Needs too.
Sam bends just a tad, just so he manages to place his hands under her thighs. Like a feather, he lifts her easily, and buries his eyes into hers. She gives him a grin ad a small giggle for his sudden need for... her. She puts her arms around his neck and pulls his face down into a kiss of promises for a pretty great night.
Suddenly she`s not that hungry after all... For food that is.
He puts her down on their bed, carefully and cautious, letting go of one shivering limp of hers at a time. The expression on her face is nearly killing him, their eyes never leaving one another, and he can most definitely read the pleading look in her eyes. He knows she `s trying to force the speed up a notch, wants' him to do things a little rougher... thing is, it's still scares the crap out of him, that he might be so completely caught up in the act that he forgets all about the growing life underneath him, that he`s going to hurt her and their unborn child.
But he also knows, that his wife... she can`t really hold it together anymore, and... well, he can`t have any of that.
He widens her legs even further apart, and is a little taken back when he notices that her underwear is nowhere to be seen on her. He can`t for the life of him remember when the hell those things came off. He figures that`s her work, and concludes that she is just as needy as him.
He leans down, holds his weight up with both hands, and kisses her. First on the lips, then makes his way down her jaw, and finally stops as he reaches her breasts, where he closes his lips over one of the nipples. He feels her bucking her whole body, and when he lands a few finger right on her clit, he can feel that she is so much more than ready.
A low whimper of 'ah`s' escapes her lips and she arches her head further down into her pillow the minute she feels the tip of his god damn length touch her wet folds. All she can think of is to get more of him.
As if that was the issue, she spreads her legs as wide as she can get them, just to tell him that she is so, so ready, and she whimpers a "just... I, want...".
"S`okay sweetheart, tell me what you want", he whispers, voice low and deep, which doesn't exactly make her longing for him any less.
"I...you, I want you... just... get the hell in... don`t go all gentle and slow on me... okay", she panthers and breathes. "I need... hard".
It was the way she said it. the way she was practically pleading, and yeah, if he thought he wasn`t all that hard before, well.
He sure is now.
Lining himself up, he whispers back, "want you too Andy". Then before she can say anything back, he brings his lips to hers and feels like he just sealed a fucking great deal.
He knows for sure that slow, gentle and carefully isn`t at all what his wife wants, the thing is. So, just to be sure he makes her promise him something. "You...you`re going to tell me if I hurt you okay? Promise me?", he hisses, easing himself just a small inch into her. Andy nods, like she`s in a hurry for... something. Her whole lower body going working overtime because of its strong need and wanting for his.
"I prooomise", she screams out just as he thrusts his whole fucking length inside of her. They both feel her body stretching to accommodate the whole him, and how on earth she can already feel this insane electric sensation of him inside of her, after this short amount of time, is beyond him.
When she comes, she comes hard and fast. He lets her surf through it, while he fucks her all slow and steady, because he just can`t stop at this point. He thinks it`s the way she screams out his name that does it for him too. He feels the orgasm build up inside and he rides it all the way out and empties himself inside of her.
He manages to roll off of her and bring her with him on his side after. He kisses the top of her head and brings her lips up to meet his."Sam?", she speaks when they have restrained their breaths back. "I`m hungry".
FIN!
So, that was the whole alphabet. I have no idea what's coming next. Although, I should probably finish 'A second chance', but I`m stuck...
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