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~ Last time ~
Lizzie looked at the floor, blushing from the emotion his eyes were expressing to her as they looked her over. Her heartbeat had risen yet again, and she felt a growing need to go to him and drop her towel. She turning her back to Gordo, not wanting him to see the full extent of what he was doing to her; but it was too late, Gordo had seen it all too well. He stepped closer, putting his arms around her waist and pulled her against his chest. Swallowing hard, halfway unable to believe he was doing now what he'd dreamt so long of doing, simply holding her like a lover would; and she not resisting him at all. In fact, she had quickly relaxed in his hold and leaned against him; much to his delight.
"Lizzie," he softly whispered into her ear," stop me if you don't want this." He kissed down her neck and nipped at her shoulder once. "You're sure about this? Please, Lizzie, say something."
A smile crossed her face, as she lightly panted, " It's alright, Gordo."
"Lizze?" Gordo looked at her quizzically.
"I love you too." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Gordo's mind could barely conceive what she was saying. She loved him? Here he was holding the only woman he'd ever wanted in his arms; a mere towel and his pajama bottoms the only items separating their bodies; and she's telling him that she loved him? "No, this has to be a dream; it just has to be. Lizzie would never say that, she doesn't feel that way." The thoughts quickly ran through his mind before he could cease them in anyway.
"Gordo?" Lizzie's voice broke him free from his thoughts. "You alright?" She wiggled her body enough to turn around in his arms; finding herself lost in his gray eyes. Lizzie raised one of her hand and placed it on his chest, the other she brought to his face and softly brushed the back of it against his cheek; before allowing it to settle near his neck. Receiving no response to any of this, she leaned in and nuzzled against his chest.
"Y-you love me, Lizzie?" Gordo's voice was faint and nervous; as his arms brought their bodies even closer to each other. He didn't care if he sounded dumb right now; all he cared about was her answer. He had literally given her power over his life; hell, she was his life. He lowered his stare and their eyes locked.
Without any hesitation, Lizzie smiles to him, " I do." Lizzie could not take it any longer; here she was with the man she wanted and love; and they were just - well, standing there. She decided to take things into her own hands, kissing Gordo lightly, and then with much delight, deepening as he responded to her. It wasn't until she began to pull him downward that either of them noticed they'd been inching toward the bed the whole time. They blushed at their position when they broke the kiss for air; Gordo was over Lizzie, his body settling between her legs.
"Lizzie," he started, "if you want this to stop; tell me now. You're my best friend, that means more to me than anything else."
"Gordo," she replied quickly, " kiss me already." She smirked lightly, " that is unless you want to remove those first." She slipped one hand down and pulled lightly on the spandex strip of his bottoms.
"McGuire, I hope you realize how much I care about you. I also hope you realize that you don't have to do this."
"Gordo, I'm starting to think you don't want this, is that it?" She leaned back on an elbow and looked at him.
"It's not that at all, God; you don't know how much I want you; I'm just saying if you don't want to, I can wait."
She smiled up at him, her eyes full of the tenderness toward him, Gordo had only dreamt of. "You'd wait for me?"
Gordo stood up and looked at her, allowing his eyes to express every emotion toward her he'd hidden. "Only forever, McGuire."
Lizzie stood up as well, pulling the curtains in her room down and then going to the door. The whole time she'd been keenly aware of the fact that Gordo was stripping himself from his bottoms and boxer and now stood naked in her room. Lizzie's hands quietly shut the door; then traveled down and locked it. No soon had she done so, than she heard a lower husky whisper that made her shiver. "Let's try it again, shall we?" it said to her. She turned around and smiled to him, "alright." Lizzie walked back over to her bed; dropping her towel gracefully right before sitting down.
Gordo couldn't believe his eyes, she truly did have the body of a goddess; at least to him. Something in him told him to take her right now and never let her leave his side; that she and he belonged to each other. However, not wanted to look too possessive of her, he simply sat down beside her and kissed her like he'd always wanting to. The kiss spawned a mini war between tongues, ending with Gordo being the victory twice; as he was once again on top of Lizzie and had caused her to moan first. Gordo's hands traveled her body; wondering over her breasts; to which a nipple was quickly pinched; and extending down her side, following the curve of her hips, until it settled upon her tigh; as the other hand held his body up slightly above her. Lizzie's hands, too, were wondering. They went through his hair, over his chest, down his back; and then settled for continuously tracing his spine with her fingernails; the whole time her womanhood becoming wetter and wetter from it's arousal and waiting. In all honesty, Lizzie wanted him to take her now; but she held back, understanding how he wanted to savoir the moment. Gordo's kissing began to travel as well; going from her lips to her neck; where he not only kissed, but suckled and nipped as well.
"God, Gordo," she moaned as her pants became heavy and her arousal verging on painful, "take me."
Her pleas for him to take her where hardening him, causing him to unknowingly taunt her as it rubbed against her inner thigh; mere centimeters from her womanly heat. Lizzie was beginning to go insane from waiting; so she did the only thing she could think to do, she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled her body upward to him; allowing the two arousals to connect with each other. Gordo gasped, surprised at the sensation and the feeling of suddenly being within her. He broke loose from his attention on her neck and looked into her eyes once more.
"Take me now, Gordo," Lizzie whispered again, but this time it was different. Gordo could feel how ready she was for him; the wetness of her hardening him almost more than he could stand; as the realization that HE had aroused her to this point entered his mind. "She really does want me," he thought, " I did this to her, I caused this reaction." He began to thrust within her; slowly at first but then quickly speeding up; adding depth and power behind it. "I want to be the only person to ever touch her in such a way, if only she'd allow that. Please, let me love you for an eternity, my Lizzie." The thoughts kept entering his brain; as he continued to pound inside of her; ever moan she made coaxing him to do more. Their bodies molded together, pleasuring the other until they reached the plateau; moaning out and not caring who heard them. Gordo had collapsed lightly over Lizzie, and even after he'd caught his breath didn't want to move. He enjoyed being inside of her; enjoyed the feeling of her hand that was currently stoking his hair; but he finally pulled out and laid by Lizzie's side. He pulled her close to him; kissed her genteelly; and sighed contently as she rested her head upon his chest as they both fell asleep.
~ Last time ~
Lizzie looked at the floor, blushing from the emotion his eyes were expressing to her as they looked her over. Her heartbeat had risen yet again, and she felt a growing need to go to him and drop her towel. She turning her back to Gordo, not wanting him to see the full extent of what he was doing to her; but it was too late, Gordo had seen it all too well. He stepped closer, putting his arms around her waist and pulled her against his chest. Swallowing hard, halfway unable to believe he was doing now what he'd dreamt so long of doing, simply holding her like a lover would; and she not resisting him at all. In fact, she had quickly relaxed in his hold and leaned against him; much to his delight.
"Lizzie," he softly whispered into her ear," stop me if you don't want this." He kissed down her neck and nipped at her shoulder once. "You're sure about this? Please, Lizzie, say something."
A smile crossed her face, as she lightly panted, " It's alright, Gordo."
"Lizze?" Gordo looked at her quizzically.
"I love you too." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Gordo's mind could barely conceive what she was saying. She loved him? Here he was holding the only woman he'd ever wanted in his arms; a mere towel and his pajama bottoms the only items separating their bodies; and she's telling him that she loved him? "No, this has to be a dream; it just has to be. Lizzie would never say that, she doesn't feel that way." The thoughts quickly ran through his mind before he could cease them in anyway.
"Gordo?" Lizzie's voice broke him free from his thoughts. "You alright?" She wiggled her body enough to turn around in his arms; finding herself lost in his gray eyes. Lizzie raised one of her hand and placed it on his chest, the other she brought to his face and softly brushed the back of it against his cheek; before allowing it to settle near his neck. Receiving no response to any of this, she leaned in and nuzzled against his chest.
"Y-you love me, Lizzie?" Gordo's voice was faint and nervous; as his arms brought their bodies even closer to each other. He didn't care if he sounded dumb right now; all he cared about was her answer. He had literally given her power over his life; hell, she was his life. He lowered his stare and their eyes locked.
Without any hesitation, Lizzie smiles to him, " I do." Lizzie could not take it any longer; here she was with the man she wanted and love; and they were just - well, standing there. She decided to take things into her own hands, kissing Gordo lightly, and then with much delight, deepening as he responded to her. It wasn't until she began to pull him downward that either of them noticed they'd been inching toward the bed the whole time. They blushed at their position when they broke the kiss for air; Gordo was over Lizzie, his body settling between her legs.
"Lizzie," he started, "if you want this to stop; tell me now. You're my best friend, that means more to me than anything else."
"Gordo," she replied quickly, " kiss me already." She smirked lightly, " that is unless you want to remove those first." She slipped one hand down and pulled lightly on the spandex strip of his bottoms.
"McGuire, I hope you realize how much I care about you. I also hope you realize that you don't have to do this."
"Gordo, I'm starting to think you don't want this, is that it?" She leaned back on an elbow and looked at him.
"It's not that at all, God; you don't know how much I want you; I'm just saying if you don't want to, I can wait."
She smiled up at him, her eyes full of the tenderness toward him, Gordo had only dreamt of. "You'd wait for me?"
Gordo stood up and looked at her, allowing his eyes to express every emotion toward her he'd hidden. "Only forever, McGuire."
Lizzie stood up as well, pulling the curtains in her room down and then going to the door. The whole time she'd been keenly aware of the fact that Gordo was stripping himself from his bottoms and boxer and now stood naked in her room. Lizzie's hands quietly shut the door; then traveled down and locked it. No soon had she done so, than she heard a lower husky whisper that made her shiver. "Let's try it again, shall we?" it said to her. She turned around and smiled to him, "alright." Lizzie walked back over to her bed; dropping her towel gracefully right before sitting down.
Gordo couldn't believe his eyes, she truly did have the body of a goddess; at least to him. Something in him told him to take her right now and never let her leave his side; that she and he belonged to each other. However, not wanted to look too possessive of her, he simply sat down beside her and kissed her like he'd always wanting to. The kiss spawned a mini war between tongues, ending with Gordo being the victory twice; as he was once again on top of Lizzie and had caused her to moan first. Gordo's hands traveled her body; wondering over her breasts; to which a nipple was quickly pinched; and extending down her side, following the curve of her hips, until it settled upon her tigh; as the other hand held his body up slightly above her. Lizzie's hands, too, were wondering. They went through his hair, over his chest, down his back; and then settled for continuously tracing his spine with her fingernails; the whole time her womanhood becoming wetter and wetter from it's arousal and waiting. In all honesty, Lizzie wanted him to take her now; but she held back, understanding how he wanted to savoir the moment. Gordo's kissing began to travel as well; going from her lips to her neck; where he not only kissed, but suckled and nipped as well.
"God, Gordo," she moaned as her pants became heavy and her arousal verging on painful, "take me."
Her pleas for him to take her where hardening him, causing him to unknowingly taunt her as it rubbed against her inner thigh; mere centimeters from her womanly heat. Lizzie was beginning to go insane from waiting; so she did the only thing she could think to do, she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled her body upward to him; allowing the two arousals to connect with each other. Gordo gasped, surprised at the sensation and the feeling of suddenly being within her. He broke loose from his attention on her neck and looked into her eyes once more.
"Take me now, Gordo," Lizzie whispered again, but this time it was different. Gordo could feel how ready she was for him; the wetness of her hardening him almost more than he could stand; as the realization that HE had aroused her to this point entered his mind. "She really does want me," he thought, " I did this to her, I caused this reaction." He began to thrust within her; slowly at first but then quickly speeding up; adding depth and power behind it. "I want to be the only person to ever touch her in such a way, if only she'd allow that. Please, let me love you for an eternity, my Lizzie." The thoughts kept entering his brain; as he continued to pound inside of her; ever moan she made coaxing him to do more. Their bodies molded together, pleasuring the other until they reached the plateau; moaning out and not caring who heard them. Gordo had collapsed lightly over Lizzie, and even after he'd caught his breath didn't want to move. He enjoyed being inside of her; enjoyed the feeling of her hand that was currently stoking his hair; but he finally pulled out and laid by Lizzie's side. He pulled her close to him; kissed her genteelly; and sighed contently as she rested her head upon his chest as they both fell asleep.
