"I say, what are we waiting for." He smiled, and his eyes lit up.
She took his hand and led him up the stairs and to her door. She fished out her key from her purse. Unlocking the door, she stepped in and ushered him with her. "You can take your jacket off if you want too. Hang it anywhere."
He smiled. "Thank you." He took off his jacket, and put it on the couch.
"Want something to drink?" Sara was nervous about him being there and about what they were going to do.
"I'd love a small glass of water, if that's okay? My throat is kind of dry...I'm a little nervous." He was, but he knew everything would be okay.
She let out a giggle. "Me too." She grabbed a glass and filled it from the water jug she had inside her fridge. She handed it to him. "Why don't you make yourself comfortable and let me take care of a few things in the bedroom."
He smiled. " Alright. " He watched her retreat into her bedroom. He took off his shoes, and his tie. He sat down and drank some of his water. He mostly starred at the glass, almost as if it would disappear if he looked away. Why was he so nervous? He didn't know, but he was nervous and excited at the same time.
She rushed around in her room picking up all the discarded clothes from earlier and shoving them into her closet not caring that they are getting wrinkled. She walked to her dresser and opened the bottom drawer. It held a baby blue satin night gown that stopped at the thigh and candles. She placed the candles sporadically around the room. She took her clothes off and slipped into the gown. She was feeling silly. She hoped he didn't laugh when he saw her.
"Gil?" She called into the next room.
He heard her and immediately turned around. "Yeah?" It was strange how she called him Gil, she had never called him that before, but he liked it.
"Give me two minutes and come on in." She told him as she glanced around trying to figure out where she needed to be. She turned the lights off now that the candles were lit. She hoped he liked it.
He watched his watch, and every second that passed he got a little more nervous. When two minutes were up and gone and before entering, he knocked on the frame of the door. "Sara, are you ready in there?" He felt like a nervous high school boy.
NO she wanted to scream, but calmly said "Yes." She was laying on the bed propped upon one elbow and legs drawn up. She felt naked.
He was almost shaking when he walked in. He saw her there, and all of his nerves were gone, but replaced with love. "You look beautiful." He smiled, and walked slowly to the bed.
She got up awkwardly and kneeled beside him still on the bed. She began unbuttoning his shirt. Her hands shaking so bad she thought she would die of embarrassment. She took a deep breath and began again. This time getting the first one unbuttoned. She lightly ran her fingers over the bare skin beneath.
"I love you, so much, Sara." He took one of her shaking hands, and kissed it gently.
She put her hand behind his head on his neck and pulled his mouth to hers. She kissed him gently entering her tongue into the equation. She pulled back after a few seconds and said, "I love you too."
He smiled, and gently caressed her cheek. "Sara, there's no need to be nervous, I'm never going to hurt you or leave you again, okay?"
She didn't answer him. She pulled him down on to the bed with her. She hoped this was the only answer he needed. She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him.
He groaned softly against her lips, while he unbuttoned his pants.
She pulled back. "Slow down." She barely whispered.
"Alright." He gently kissed her lips.
She began unbuttoning his shirt again. Once they were all undone, she slipped it down his arms and pulled it gently from his body. It landed on the floor beside the bed. Her hands gently slid up his chest and to his neck. She pushed him to his back and began kissing his neck.
He moaned a low deep growl. He never knew he could feel this way about a woman. She slowly straddled him. Feeling him press hard against his pants and into her inner thigh, she moaned. She kissed his mouth long and hard. "How about I do something with those pants?" She teased.
"I'd like that." He smiled and teased right back.
She slowly removed herself from astride him. She unzipped them and grabbed the waistband and began to tug gently. "You have to help a little."
He smiled and blushed a bit. "Sorry." He helped her pull them down.
"Don't be." She pulled them from one leg then the other. They went the way of his shirt. She rubbed her hands up his legs softly. Never taking her eyes from his. She slid up his body then and kissed his lips.
He groaned against her lips again, but was unsure of what to do next, he was afraid he would push her to fast. She rolled away from him onto her back. "Come here, Blue Eyes."
He smiled, and gently laid on top of her, trying to be careful of his weight. He placed kisses on her neck, cheek, nose, and then he ended at her lips.
She wanted to feel the weight of him against her so she wrapped her arms around him and pulled him into her. Never letting her lips drift from his. She pulled away when the need to breath got to be to much. "What do about these clothes?" She teased looking down at her gown. The only thing keeping her skin and his skin from kissing.
He completely relaxed on top of her. And looked at her with asking eyes, waiting for permission to take it off. She nodded hoping he would understand. He smiled, and gently pulled the night gown over her head, taking a moment to say how beautiful she was, and how perfect she was.
She felt the need to cover herself with her hands. She'd never had confidence when it concerned her body. Her hands went up instinctly. He grabbed her hands gently, and smiled. " Don't be shy Sara. I think you're beautiful, and I wouldn't have you any other way." He smiled and kissed her softly, his kisses full of love and promises.
Her hands slid down to his boxers. She slowly worked them down and off of him. She wrapped her fingers around the hardness of him and stroked him gently. He groaned a little louder this time, and repeated her name over and over. Pleaded her to allow him into her.
He gently slid his thumbs into her panty waistband, and slid them off of her, having joining his on floor. She felt him against her core. She wanted him inside her. She reached down and guided him to her entrance. He went in softly, wanting to remember this forever. He groaned against her as he started to move.
She moaned and closed her eyes. She griped his back with her hands. Not wanting him to get to far from her. She began kissing his neck, lips, anything within reach. "Don't stop." She whispered. She wrapped her legs around him bringing him deeper into her with each thrust.
He could feel that she was close, as was he. He thrust deeper into her.
"G...rrrrrrrr...isssom." She moaned as she let go and climaxed. She rocked her hips and the pleasure intensified. "Come with me." She barely got out before she climaxed again. This time was stronger than the last and made her move faster against him wanting him to let go with her. She begged him with her eyes.
He growled into her ear, and thrust faster and harder, until he finally exploded into. She was breathing hard, as was he. Still holding him to her, she kissed his lips. "I love you."
"I love you too." He barely got out, he was breathing hard. He rolled off her, but took her with him, and laid her against his chest. She couldn't stop smiling. It was more than she ever imagined. He knew how to please a woman. He knew how to please her. She'd never climaxed with such force before. She kissed his chest and ran her tongue around his nipple. "That was indescribable."
"I couldn't agree more sweet heart, I couldn't agree more." He smiled.
Sara's eyes closed one last time and she was asleep. She loved the feel of him next to her naked skin. He fell asleep instantly, dreaming of the wonderful life they would share together.