Rachel opened the door to her house, and stood aside to let Leon
enter. She pulled her key out and shut the door, locking it. Leon walked
into the main entry, which led to the living room. He surveyed the room,
and whistled.
"Nice place. Bank Managers must pull in a nice salary." He said, turning around to face her. Rachel laughed.
"No not really. My mom and dad helped with the down payment. They wanted me to have a house.so that way I would get it in my head to marry and have kids. You know the story." Leon laughed. Rachel set her purse on the hall table and walked into the living room. "Would you like something to drink? I don't know what I have. Marci stocked up my bar, but I don't really drink that stuff so." Rachel said, waving her hand at the small bar that separated the living room from the dinning room. Leon shook his head, and walked to stand next to Rachel. Feeling slightly nervous, she leaned down and straightened the magazines littering the coffee table.
"Nah, I'm straight." He said. Rachel motioned for him to sit on the couch, and she followed suit.
"So, uh.thank you so much for dinner. It was wonderful." Rachel said. She could feel her cheeks flushing.
"My pleasure. I figured it would win me some points, maybe get me in your place." Rachel laughed, and hit him in the leg. He seized that opportunity, and grabbed her arm, drawing her closer to him. He picked her up slightly, and settled her on his lap.
Rachel's stomach was flipping so violently, she thought she would throw up. She couldn't believe that she was draped across Leon's lap.
Leon lifted his hand, and traced the side of her face with his finger. When his finger trailed down up her chin, he lifted it, so she was forced to look him in the eyes. Slowly, he lowered his head, and covered her mouth with his. His tongue lightly tracing her lips. Rachel let her eyes flutter shut, and her mouth part. His tongue slipped in her mouth, and began to stroke her own.
It was sweet, and tender, and breathtaking. When Leon lifted his head, so that they could catch their breath, Rachel emitted a single groan of complaint. She put her hand on the back of his neck, and that was all the coaxing he needed.
Their lips crashed together. The hungrily devoured each other, not seeming to be able to get enough. His arms were all over, thrust into her hair, pulling her head back slightly so he could get better access to her mouth, running down her arms, sliding over her flat stomach, and then moving up to cup her breasts.
Rachel pushed herself up, so she ended up straddling one of his legs. She slider her hands down the front of his chest, savoring the feel of his pectorals under the smooth silk of his shirt. Unable to get enough, she yanked his shirt out of his pants, and pulled it up. She ran her hands across his smooth, bare chest, and wanting more, she broke the kiss, leaned down, and drew one of his hardened nipples into her mouth. He gasped with pleasure, and ran his hands up her thighs, up her sides, and eventually lifted her head, so that he could claim her mouth again.
"Baby, do you have any idea what you are doing to me?" He whispered against her mouth, before kissing her urgently. Rachel could feel what she was doing to him. She could also feel what he was doing to her. Her body was humming with desire. She felt as though she would die, if something didn't happen, and happen soon.
"Where's the bedroom?" Leon finally asked. Rachel opened her desire filled eyes, and smiled. She pointed down the hall. With that, Leon picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he walked the short distance down the hall, to her bedroom. He kicked open the door, and when he reached the bed, he threw her down on it. Rachel sat up on the edge of the bed, staring up at Leon, as he stood in front of her. She smiled and reached for his belt, quickly unfastening it. Next she unhooked the button, and the zippered slowly came down. She pushed his pants down, still keeping her eyes locked with his. Even though the room was door, she could see the desire in his eyes, on his face.
Leon stepped out of his pants, leaving just his black boxer briefs on. He held out his hand, and helped Rachel stand up. When she reached for the bottom of her dress, he stopped her though. She looked at him, but smiled, when he changed their positions, and sat on the edge of the bed. Her breathing was coming out in short, labored breaths.
He slowly lifted her dress, over her hips, then finally, she helped draw it over her head. She stood before him in a pair of barely-there black lace panties and matching strapless bra. She thanked God she had chosen those instead of the plain black cotton underwear she had originally planned on.
Leon sat there, his hands on her hips, staring at her.
"Damn girl. You are so fucking sexy, I can't stand it." Rachel laughed, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"So are you." Rachel breathed. She nearly fainted when he leaned forward, and pressed his lips on her navel, just above her panties. He ran his tongue along her navel, leaving goose bumps in its wake. Rachel let her head roll back as his thumbs hooked her panties, and drew them down an inch. She thought she was going to come apart any minute, with his tongue and lips wreaking havoc to her lower navel.
"Take off your bra." Leon whispered against her belly button. Rachel reached behind her and unhooked it, then pulled it away from her. She tossed it over her shoulder, and gasped when Leon grabbed one breast with his hand, cupping it, caress it, and the other with his mouth. This tongue played across her nipple, while his thumb played with the other. Rachel moaned softly, arching her back slightly.
"God, Leon." Rachel breathed. She felt his mouth leave her breath, and an instant later he was standing in front of her, kissing her breathless. Leon slid his hands down her sides, and then, he pushed her panties over her hips, and down her legs. She stepped out of them, and then did the same to Leon. She backed herself on to the bed, and waited while he kicked out of his briefs, and climbed on top her.
He began to kiss her neck, running his up and down the thigh of her raised leg. Rachel involuntarily ground her hips against his rock hard length positioned at the top her other thigh. Leon cursed, and then to Rachel's satisfaction, slipped a finger into her core.
Rachel cried out, and dug her nails into his back as he began to rub her nub, working her into a fevered pitch. When he slipped a second finger into her, Rachel nearly screamed, and could feel orgasm starting in the pit of her stomach. Sensing she was close, Leon, rested his weight on his elbow. He still continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her.
"Baby.you on something? Rachel opened her eyes to look at him.
"Oh.Yes.yes I am." she cried, grinding her hips against his hand. Without delay, Leon withdrew his fingers, and in one swift thrust, he plunged into her. Rachel heard Leon groan. His body went ridged as he fought for control. He rested his forehead on her shoulder, trying to regain his breathing.
"You're so tight.so wet.fuck you feel so good." He groaned out. Rachel ran her hands down his back, racking her nails against his flesh.
"You feel so good too, baby." She whispered, and ground her hips up. He moaned, and pushed himself up on his elbows. Beads of sweat had popped out on his forehead, and Rachel wiped them away.
Looking down at where their bodies were joined, Leon withdrew, and then slowly thrust in. Rachel cried out, and wrapped her legs firmly around his waist, drawing him further into her. Leon continued to slowly withdraw and thrust into her. Unable to take it anymore, Rachel begged him to go faster, grinding her hips into each thrust. Urged on, Leon did just as she asked, and began to thrust into her faster, harder. Rachel cried out with each thrust, bringing her closer to her climax.
When Leon completely withdrew from her, Rachel cried out. He flipped them over, so she was straddling him.
"Ride me." He rasped. Rachel grabbed him, and fitting him to her opening, slid down the length of him. Her climax began, and as she rode him hard, bringing it closer, she threw her head back, moaning. When the climax hit her, and she began to slow down, Leon grabbed her hips and took over.
No sooner had she finished the wave of her climax, than another one hit her, causing her to scream Leon's name. Rachel's climaxes milked Leon's on, and with one finally thrust up, he came, moaning her name, pulling her sweat slick body down on to his own sweaty body.
They lay their, still joined, trying to regain their breath. Leon had his arms around her back, and Rachel buried her face in his neck. Soon, needing some fresh air, she leaned up. She moaned, as she felt him, still in her. He was still semi-hard. Rachel leaned down and kissed him. She nibbled on his lip, before reaching her hand between their bodies, and gently pulling him out.
"Where you going?" He asked, as she stood up.
"I have to go to the bathroom." She laughed, and ducked into the bathroom.
When she was down, she climbed back into the bed with him. He had pulled the sheets up, and when she slid next to him, he wrapped his arm around her.
Before she fell asleep, Rachel wondered what would become of their relationship, would things work out. Could he be the one? Her complete opposite, but someone who made her feel complete. She snuggled closer to him, and soon they were both asleep.
"Nice place. Bank Managers must pull in a nice salary." He said, turning around to face her. Rachel laughed.
"No not really. My mom and dad helped with the down payment. They wanted me to have a house.so that way I would get it in my head to marry and have kids. You know the story." Leon laughed. Rachel set her purse on the hall table and walked into the living room. "Would you like something to drink? I don't know what I have. Marci stocked up my bar, but I don't really drink that stuff so." Rachel said, waving her hand at the small bar that separated the living room from the dinning room. Leon shook his head, and walked to stand next to Rachel. Feeling slightly nervous, she leaned down and straightened the magazines littering the coffee table.
"Nah, I'm straight." He said. Rachel motioned for him to sit on the couch, and she followed suit.
"So, uh.thank you so much for dinner. It was wonderful." Rachel said. She could feel her cheeks flushing.
"My pleasure. I figured it would win me some points, maybe get me in your place." Rachel laughed, and hit him in the leg. He seized that opportunity, and grabbed her arm, drawing her closer to him. He picked her up slightly, and settled her on his lap.
Rachel's stomach was flipping so violently, she thought she would throw up. She couldn't believe that she was draped across Leon's lap.
Leon lifted his hand, and traced the side of her face with his finger. When his finger trailed down up her chin, he lifted it, so she was forced to look him in the eyes. Slowly, he lowered his head, and covered her mouth with his. His tongue lightly tracing her lips. Rachel let her eyes flutter shut, and her mouth part. His tongue slipped in her mouth, and began to stroke her own.
It was sweet, and tender, and breathtaking. When Leon lifted his head, so that they could catch their breath, Rachel emitted a single groan of complaint. She put her hand on the back of his neck, and that was all the coaxing he needed.
Their lips crashed together. The hungrily devoured each other, not seeming to be able to get enough. His arms were all over, thrust into her hair, pulling her head back slightly so he could get better access to her mouth, running down her arms, sliding over her flat stomach, and then moving up to cup her breasts.
Rachel pushed herself up, so she ended up straddling one of his legs. She slider her hands down the front of his chest, savoring the feel of his pectorals under the smooth silk of his shirt. Unable to get enough, she yanked his shirt out of his pants, and pulled it up. She ran her hands across his smooth, bare chest, and wanting more, she broke the kiss, leaned down, and drew one of his hardened nipples into her mouth. He gasped with pleasure, and ran his hands up her thighs, up her sides, and eventually lifted her head, so that he could claim her mouth again.
"Baby, do you have any idea what you are doing to me?" He whispered against her mouth, before kissing her urgently. Rachel could feel what she was doing to him. She could also feel what he was doing to her. Her body was humming with desire. She felt as though she would die, if something didn't happen, and happen soon.
"Where's the bedroom?" Leon finally asked. Rachel opened her desire filled eyes, and smiled. She pointed down the hall. With that, Leon picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he walked the short distance down the hall, to her bedroom. He kicked open the door, and when he reached the bed, he threw her down on it. Rachel sat up on the edge of the bed, staring up at Leon, as he stood in front of her. She smiled and reached for his belt, quickly unfastening it. Next she unhooked the button, and the zippered slowly came down. She pushed his pants down, still keeping her eyes locked with his. Even though the room was door, she could see the desire in his eyes, on his face.
Leon stepped out of his pants, leaving just his black boxer briefs on. He held out his hand, and helped Rachel stand up. When she reached for the bottom of her dress, he stopped her though. She looked at him, but smiled, when he changed their positions, and sat on the edge of the bed. Her breathing was coming out in short, labored breaths.
He slowly lifted her dress, over her hips, then finally, she helped draw it over her head. She stood before him in a pair of barely-there black lace panties and matching strapless bra. She thanked God she had chosen those instead of the plain black cotton underwear she had originally planned on.
Leon sat there, his hands on her hips, staring at her.
"Damn girl. You are so fucking sexy, I can't stand it." Rachel laughed, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"So are you." Rachel breathed. She nearly fainted when he leaned forward, and pressed his lips on her navel, just above her panties. He ran his tongue along her navel, leaving goose bumps in its wake. Rachel let her head roll back as his thumbs hooked her panties, and drew them down an inch. She thought she was going to come apart any minute, with his tongue and lips wreaking havoc to her lower navel.
"Take off your bra." Leon whispered against her belly button. Rachel reached behind her and unhooked it, then pulled it away from her. She tossed it over her shoulder, and gasped when Leon grabbed one breast with his hand, cupping it, caress it, and the other with his mouth. This tongue played across her nipple, while his thumb played with the other. Rachel moaned softly, arching her back slightly.
"God, Leon." Rachel breathed. She felt his mouth leave her breath, and an instant later he was standing in front of her, kissing her breathless. Leon slid his hands down her sides, and then, he pushed her panties over her hips, and down her legs. She stepped out of them, and then did the same to Leon. She backed herself on to the bed, and waited while he kicked out of his briefs, and climbed on top her.
He began to kiss her neck, running his up and down the thigh of her raised leg. Rachel involuntarily ground her hips against his rock hard length positioned at the top her other thigh. Leon cursed, and then to Rachel's satisfaction, slipped a finger into her core.
Rachel cried out, and dug her nails into his back as he began to rub her nub, working her into a fevered pitch. When he slipped a second finger into her, Rachel nearly screamed, and could feel orgasm starting in the pit of her stomach. Sensing she was close, Leon, rested his weight on his elbow. He still continued to thrust his fingers in and out of her.
"Baby.you on something? Rachel opened her eyes to look at him.
"Oh.Yes.yes I am." she cried, grinding her hips against his hand. Without delay, Leon withdrew his fingers, and in one swift thrust, he plunged into her. Rachel heard Leon groan. His body went ridged as he fought for control. He rested his forehead on her shoulder, trying to regain his breathing.
"You're so tight.so wet.fuck you feel so good." He groaned out. Rachel ran her hands down his back, racking her nails against his flesh.
"You feel so good too, baby." She whispered, and ground her hips up. He moaned, and pushed himself up on his elbows. Beads of sweat had popped out on his forehead, and Rachel wiped them away.
Looking down at where their bodies were joined, Leon withdrew, and then slowly thrust in. Rachel cried out, and wrapped her legs firmly around his waist, drawing him further into her. Leon continued to slowly withdraw and thrust into her. Unable to take it anymore, Rachel begged him to go faster, grinding her hips into each thrust. Urged on, Leon did just as she asked, and began to thrust into her faster, harder. Rachel cried out with each thrust, bringing her closer to her climax.
When Leon completely withdrew from her, Rachel cried out. He flipped them over, so she was straddling him.
"Ride me." He rasped. Rachel grabbed him, and fitting him to her opening, slid down the length of him. Her climax began, and as she rode him hard, bringing it closer, she threw her head back, moaning. When the climax hit her, and she began to slow down, Leon grabbed her hips and took over.
No sooner had she finished the wave of her climax, than another one hit her, causing her to scream Leon's name. Rachel's climaxes milked Leon's on, and with one finally thrust up, he came, moaning her name, pulling her sweat slick body down on to his own sweaty body.
They lay their, still joined, trying to regain their breath. Leon had his arms around her back, and Rachel buried her face in his neck. Soon, needing some fresh air, she leaned up. She moaned, as she felt him, still in her. He was still semi-hard. Rachel leaned down and kissed him. She nibbled on his lip, before reaching her hand between their bodies, and gently pulling him out.
"Where you going?" He asked, as she stood up.
"I have to go to the bathroom." She laughed, and ducked into the bathroom.
When she was down, she climbed back into the bed with him. He had pulled the sheets up, and when she slid next to him, he wrapped his arm around her.
Before she fell asleep, Rachel wondered what would become of their relationship, would things work out. Could he be the one? Her complete opposite, but someone who made her feel complete. She snuggled closer to him, and soon they were both asleep.