Neo heard the rusty metal door open, slowly, cautiously. Trinity had
finally made it back to their cabin. And yes, it had been Twelve days.
Twelve days of sleeping on his own. Twelve days of brief interludes in the
corridors as they went to their respective shifts, not even enough privacy
for a kiss. The kisses he had missed. The graceful ones that Trinity would
whisper across his forehead before they went to bed, the passionate kisses
too, those were also greatly missed. The kisses that showed anyone in the
near vicinity that there was a lot of love between the two, a lot of
passion. And then there were the kisses that they never showed to anybody.
The kisses that brought ones body to immediate response, the ones that hit
you right between your navel and your thighs. Lusty, wanting and wide open.
This was the type of kiss that Neo was looking for, as he stood up to face
the woman that he love so much.
They faced each other, each having their fill of looking deep into eyes. Trinity spoke, "You're still awake." She smiled lazily, her expression relaxed, "I'm glad." Neo returned the greeting by stepping closer to her until they were nose to nose, breathing in tandem. "I couldn't have slept." he stopped as Trinity moved her mouth over his face, lightly breathing on his cheeks, his nose. There was no contact, but Neo felt as though there could be nothing more sensual than what she was doing just to him. He joined in. Their faces pivoted around one another, lightly brushing noses together, wafting warmth across the planes of each others faces. Neo knew that she was trying to break him down, forcing him to be the first one to devour. He wasn't about to stop until she tasted him, her velvety soft tongue running up his cheek. Neo felt his body temperature rise, evaporating away her saliva and taking with it his will power. He gave in, joining their bodies together at the mouths. Trinity let a short exclamation leave her mouth as their tongues grappled passionately with each other, her hands clutching his back. The waiting and the wanting for the past few days had fuelled their fires to blazing point, Trinity and Neo were kissing in a way that they normally saved for while they were making love. But not now, when their bodies had no so much as touched in over a week. The kisses were passionately fierce, filling the void that their absence from each other had created. Neo took her again and again into his mouth, sucking on her top lip, letting her nibble on his bottom lip. Trinity pressed her lithe figure up against his, eyes opening in pleasure as she felt him against her, his arousal now painfully obvious.
Neo felt her press up against him and felt her breath being exhaled onto his ear as she notice his state of body, he knew that Trinity loved feeling him respond to her. "I've been waiting for this." Neo chuckled, half delirious on the sensory overload that was Trinity, half amused. "Trinity, you have no idea. You just don't have any idea how much I've wanted you." Trinity, her eyes half open, began to push him backwards across their little cabin, whispering into his ear, "show me." As if he had needed encouragement.
Upon entering the door, one is immediately aware of a difference in this cabin to all the others. It is warm, slightly damp, almost alive with the energy coursing along the walls. A dim light casts shadows on the ship walls, out of proportion and crude. The shadows occasionally move. Walking farther into the room you are now presented with a clearer view of the bed. You are able to see the two figures now, the figures that had appeared to be one in the reflection of light off of the wall. There is a brunette lying half naked on the bed, her bottom lip caught between her teeth in an effort to keep quiet, her legs spread wide to accommodate another between them. Even if you had not meant to spy on the couple, you find yourself unable to leave. The pair is physically pure, the best examples of their genders, their movements are passionately rough, you can't help but be mesmerised. The brunette is being worshipped, her breasts and collarbones lavished with fountains of kisses by her lover, his dark eyes open wide to see her reactions. You know that neither would want to be anywhere but there, in that dingy cabin, at that moment for anything in the world.
Neo had pulled Trinity down onto their cot, laying her down so that he could remove her worn sweater. This was done quickly. Neo didn't see a point in extending their time separated by a layer of fabric. And now there they were, Trinity lying underneath him, accepting Neo's beautiful mouth upon her body. She loved the way he touched her, using his lips to nibble at her pressure points and make her entire body feel flushed with the feeling. She always responded to Neo's foreplay, as did he when she descended upon him. Trinity watched through lidded eyes as he ran his tongue across the underside of her breast, sucking her pale skin into a blush. It was incredible. With Neo, however, quality was always of the utmost. Neo used his tongue to explore Trinity's upper body, over her jugular, her twin collarbones, her sternum plugs. He was astounded, as always, at the luxurious taste that her skin left in the mouth. It had to be the most potent aphrodisiac he would ever encounter. She was fidgeting beneath his hands, forcing herself to keep from grinding against his hands. It was such a relief then, when she felt Neo pull her drawstring pants down over her legs. She raised her head to take a look at Neo. He looked back in response and started to draw randomly on her inner thighs, "Trinity, I need to taste you." He sounded almost apologetic. Trinity sighed in relief, "please." she shifted her hips towards his face, "oh god Neo, please."
She was nibbled all the way down from a jutting hipbone to her inner thigh, his lips circling just outside the perimeter of her greatest wants. Neo linked his hands with her limp ones as he worked, enjoying the squeezes he received when he reached a more sensitive part. Trinity, for her part, couldn't even sit up to watch his play as she so often loved to do. It was simply too good for her to concentrate on anything else but feeling the sensations spreading out within her body, a mind blowing ribbon of fire. Her body had deeply missed the mouth and the tongue that were brushing across her at that moment, so when he finally reached the very epicentre of her, the very pinnacle of flesh from where many pleasures were brought from she clenched his hands, a moan barely suppressed. Neo knew that she loved him going down on her. He knew that she loved to feel his fingers inside of her, exploring the body part that he would never have, making her shudder and buck towards him. So it surprised him when she tugged at his hands, motioning for him to get up. Trinity brought their flushed faces together for a kiss, sensually tasting herself on his lips, clutching his lower back. She broke the kiss and smiled, "Lie back." And with that Trinity straddled his still clothed body.
They faced each other, each having their fill of looking deep into eyes. Trinity spoke, "You're still awake." She smiled lazily, her expression relaxed, "I'm glad." Neo returned the greeting by stepping closer to her until they were nose to nose, breathing in tandem. "I couldn't have slept." he stopped as Trinity moved her mouth over his face, lightly breathing on his cheeks, his nose. There was no contact, but Neo felt as though there could be nothing more sensual than what she was doing just to him. He joined in. Their faces pivoted around one another, lightly brushing noses together, wafting warmth across the planes of each others faces. Neo knew that she was trying to break him down, forcing him to be the first one to devour. He wasn't about to stop until she tasted him, her velvety soft tongue running up his cheek. Neo felt his body temperature rise, evaporating away her saliva and taking with it his will power. He gave in, joining their bodies together at the mouths. Trinity let a short exclamation leave her mouth as their tongues grappled passionately with each other, her hands clutching his back. The waiting and the wanting for the past few days had fuelled their fires to blazing point, Trinity and Neo were kissing in a way that they normally saved for while they were making love. But not now, when their bodies had no so much as touched in over a week. The kisses were passionately fierce, filling the void that their absence from each other had created. Neo took her again and again into his mouth, sucking on her top lip, letting her nibble on his bottom lip. Trinity pressed her lithe figure up against his, eyes opening in pleasure as she felt him against her, his arousal now painfully obvious.
Neo felt her press up against him and felt her breath being exhaled onto his ear as she notice his state of body, he knew that Trinity loved feeling him respond to her. "I've been waiting for this." Neo chuckled, half delirious on the sensory overload that was Trinity, half amused. "Trinity, you have no idea. You just don't have any idea how much I've wanted you." Trinity, her eyes half open, began to push him backwards across their little cabin, whispering into his ear, "show me." As if he had needed encouragement.
Upon entering the door, one is immediately aware of a difference in this cabin to all the others. It is warm, slightly damp, almost alive with the energy coursing along the walls. A dim light casts shadows on the ship walls, out of proportion and crude. The shadows occasionally move. Walking farther into the room you are now presented with a clearer view of the bed. You are able to see the two figures now, the figures that had appeared to be one in the reflection of light off of the wall. There is a brunette lying half naked on the bed, her bottom lip caught between her teeth in an effort to keep quiet, her legs spread wide to accommodate another between them. Even if you had not meant to spy on the couple, you find yourself unable to leave. The pair is physically pure, the best examples of their genders, their movements are passionately rough, you can't help but be mesmerised. The brunette is being worshipped, her breasts and collarbones lavished with fountains of kisses by her lover, his dark eyes open wide to see her reactions. You know that neither would want to be anywhere but there, in that dingy cabin, at that moment for anything in the world.
Neo had pulled Trinity down onto their cot, laying her down so that he could remove her worn sweater. This was done quickly. Neo didn't see a point in extending their time separated by a layer of fabric. And now there they were, Trinity lying underneath him, accepting Neo's beautiful mouth upon her body. She loved the way he touched her, using his lips to nibble at her pressure points and make her entire body feel flushed with the feeling. She always responded to Neo's foreplay, as did he when she descended upon him. Trinity watched through lidded eyes as he ran his tongue across the underside of her breast, sucking her pale skin into a blush. It was incredible. With Neo, however, quality was always of the utmost. Neo used his tongue to explore Trinity's upper body, over her jugular, her twin collarbones, her sternum plugs. He was astounded, as always, at the luxurious taste that her skin left in the mouth. It had to be the most potent aphrodisiac he would ever encounter. She was fidgeting beneath his hands, forcing herself to keep from grinding against his hands. It was such a relief then, when she felt Neo pull her drawstring pants down over her legs. She raised her head to take a look at Neo. He looked back in response and started to draw randomly on her inner thighs, "Trinity, I need to taste you." He sounded almost apologetic. Trinity sighed in relief, "please." she shifted her hips towards his face, "oh god Neo, please."
She was nibbled all the way down from a jutting hipbone to her inner thigh, his lips circling just outside the perimeter of her greatest wants. Neo linked his hands with her limp ones as he worked, enjoying the squeezes he received when he reached a more sensitive part. Trinity, for her part, couldn't even sit up to watch his play as she so often loved to do. It was simply too good for her to concentrate on anything else but feeling the sensations spreading out within her body, a mind blowing ribbon of fire. Her body had deeply missed the mouth and the tongue that were brushing across her at that moment, so when he finally reached the very epicentre of her, the very pinnacle of flesh from where many pleasures were brought from she clenched his hands, a moan barely suppressed. Neo knew that she loved him going down on her. He knew that she loved to feel his fingers inside of her, exploring the body part that he would never have, making her shudder and buck towards him. So it surprised him when she tugged at his hands, motioning for him to get up. Trinity brought their flushed faces together for a kiss, sensually tasting herself on his lips, clutching his lower back. She broke the kiss and smiled, "Lie back." And with that Trinity straddled his still clothed body.