1 Winter, Year 3
Asking for More
I've been spending a lot of time at the clinic for the past... four or five days. My autumn crops matured one by one and for nearly a week I spent every hour of every day harvesting, packaging, processing, and of course looking after the animals in between. I prepared each field for winter as soon as it was empty to prevent having to do all of them together in the last days of fall, already planted my strawberries and garlic with a straw and mulch cover over them to prevent them from being too affected by the frost. After that, all I've needed to do was harvest the last stragglers as they ripened and head for the town.
I've been spending a lot of quality time with Harvey. He had barely seen my face for two weeks. We'd missed each other. We also have a lot left to discover about each other. We've been working on that. Often more than once a day.
Harvey is much more into being bossy than he was aware of before, or so he says. For my part, I really like having him be bossy. We both like reading – he prefers detective novels, I science-fiction – but I've been reading his books because all of my books are still back in the city. I'm the type that will change positions every half hour while reading – sitting, lying down, left, right and upside down – while Harvey is very good at sitting still. When reading together, he gets annoyed at me sometimes. It's useful for surprising someone with foreplay, though. Yesterday, I ended up with my head in his lap and... well.
I kick the snow off my boots before I enter the clinic, then take them off as soon as I'm inside and carry them upstairs with me. I knock on the door to Harvey's apartment and go in without waiting for an answer. He's at his radio equipment.
I leave my boots on the doormat and squeeze his shoulders. He smiles at me and reaches up for a kiss, and I comply with pleasure.
"No traffic?"
"Not right now. I just started trying."
"Don't let me stop you."
I roll his desk chair backward a little bit and kneel between his legs. He watches as if hypnotized while I undo his belt, button and zipper and start licking his balls. After a few moments, he flips a switch on his radio and takes his headphones off.
"Too much of a distraction?" I ask innocently. Harvey eyes me, arches an eyebrow, then grabs a handful of my hair and pulls me back toward his penis.
He's not going very far with that kind of things. For now I'm glad that he lets go of me as soon as he feels my mouth on him and after that only caresses my head without force. Maybe later that might change, at some point. For now, we're just beginning.
I make him come quickly. This is not going to be the last round today. Also, I have something that I want to talk about.
So as soon as we're done, I pour myself a drink. Harvey comes up and hugs me from behind. His hands wander downward without a doubt. I turn around and put my arms around his neck.
"I'd really like you to come to my place," I say softly in his ear. He likes that.
His head drops to my shoulder and he stops stroking my behind through my pants.
"You know I can't do that. It's not that I don't want to. The farm is too far away for people to reach me if they need me."
"I need you."
I pull away from him a little and let one of my hands play idly with the little hairs in the back of his neck.
"Harvey, I... want... more. From this. Only if you're willing to give it, but... I'd really prefer to do that in my own home. At least the first time."
"I understand. If you want that from me, I absolutely want to give it to you, and I understand you want it in your own house." He looks away pensively for a few seconds. "Tomorrow," he says then. "While Maru is in the clinic. She can handle most everyday cases that come in by now, and I'll make sure she knows where I am in case of an emergency. They don't happen all that often, at least."
I wordlessly pull him into another hug.
