I'm straddling her legs, and I smile in anticipation for the game to begin. I ask her again for the final time, "You ready?" She gives me a kiss as her answer, and the game has begun. I'm kissing her softly at first, as I plan to save my energy for the mega kiss that's gonna release one hell of a sigh. But instead of playing the game to win, I let myself enjoy the soft kisses and dance of our tongues.
I kiss her a little bit rougher, as I feel my need beginning to demand more action in our game. I feel her respond to the kiss as our lips nip at each other for a moment then Dawn and I both release a smile before continuing to play our game as competitors.
Our kiss deepens, and I feel her tongue against mine as we taste each other. I feel her squirm a bit, as the tip of my tongue moves under hers, and rubs against the bottom of hers.
The sensation is new to Dawn, and it shocks her a bit. I grin when I feel her trying to stop herself from touching me in an attempt to pull me closer. Our tongues continue their dance as my tongue leaves her mouth, and my lips move to suck on her bottom lip. I feel Dawn wanting to bring her chest closer to mine in an attempt to feel the rise and fall of my chest against hers.
She leans into our kiss, and I pull back, not wanting this game to be over so quickly, while still maintaining our kiss. My tongue gives a quick lick to her top lip and my lips follow to nip her top lip before she kisses me and forces my tongue back into my mouth as she takes control. Our kisses quickly turn passionate, and we struggle to keep our lips in contact and finding time in-between to breathe. I feel our tongues battle each other as I feel my need beginning to be too much, wanting so desperately to touch Dawn and have her touch me back.
But I can't let her win, so I keep kissing her and avoid touching her by keeping my hands on my head as I sway to keep in contact with Dawn's lips. I know that I can't go on with this game, as I'm sure that I can't go another minute without touching her. And I can feel that Dawn is getting close to losing control too, and I know that as soon as this game is over, there's no way that she' going home before the sun comes up.
We're going all out as our need is beginning to drive us both insane. I kiss her with all I've got, and feel her beginning to lose her control. I open my eyes to see her hands moving closer to my hips. I kiss her harder, and the next thing I know, I feel her hands under my shirt, moving rapidly to my breasts. I moan in approval before I break off the kiss.
Dawn and I are both panting hard, and I laugh and moan at the same time when I feel Dawn cup my breasts and starts leaving a trail of kisses down my neck. I push away from her and smile as Dawn realizes what happened. She's lost the game, she touched me first. I laugh some more and say, "Your ass is mine, Dawnie, for a whole week!"
She lets out a smile of her own and replies, "Well, at least when I'm your slave for a week, I'll at least get to see you naked."
I laugh. "Not if I decide to have you blindfolded." She pretends to be shocked then she gives me a soft kiss. We kiss tenderly for a moment before I break away again to say, "Did I say that you could kiss me?" She looks at me and laughs a reply that sounded like, "No." So I take her hands out of my shirt and push her down to the bed.
"Didn't think so," I reply as I give her a quick kiss and stare into her eyes for a moment. Dawn notices that I'm not ravishing her like I said I was, and looks to me in concern.
"What's wrong, Faith?"
I smile as I attempt to reassure her. "Nothing's wrong, Dawn, you're just so perfect. I'm so lucky to be with you." Dawn laughs softly as soon as I say this, and I give her a raised eyebrow and a frown.
She looks back at me and tells me, "You're such a softy sometimes for a slayer." She laughs and waits for me to answer, which I do.
"Fine then… I should have said, 'I'm so happy that I'm fucking you'." I give her a small kiss and turn away before she can kiss me back. She smiles and grins at my rephrasing of a beautiful moment, which I'm pretty good at doing, by the way. I lean in and tell her to kiss me. She does and we're kissing slowly. As our kiss deepens and my hand moves to her face, her hand moves to my high.
I brush her hand away and break away from the kiss long enough to mutter, "Did I say you can touch me?" That resulted in Dawn giggling and me licking her pulse point, which quickly turned Dawn's giggles to a moan. I move my kisses to her lips and kiss her lovingly, while my left hand holds her head, bringing her closer to my lips. I move off the bed while still maintaining the kiss. Dawn realizes what I want her to do and she moves herself further up the bed.
I quickly follow her, maintaining our loving kiss. When she's reached as far as she can go on the bed, we stop and I move to straddle her hips as I continue to kiss her. After a moment I break off the kiss to remove my shirt. Dawn stops to watch me in anticipation. I fling my shirt to the floor as soon as I get it off then look at Dawn, who's licking her lips at the sight of my shirtless body. I take my hand and tilt her face up, and kiss her softly. I break away with a smirk then say to her, "Dawnie, touch me." And she does
I let her hands roam over my body and nod my head in response when she gives me a look that asks the quiet question. She wants to lay kisses on my stomach and chest, so I let her. And she does. Her lips are so soft, and I close my eyes and envision the softness of a flower petal and wonder how her lips could be this soft. I feel her kisses across my breasts as she stops for a moment to whisper something to me. I don't hear it for a moment, but my mind registers her words as being, "I love you." And I smile.
I don't know why, but I want to take things slow. I want to enjoy her being with me, because God only knows when the next time that I'll be able to share a night like this with her will be. So I stroke her beautiful hair as she raises her head and waits for me to give her the command that she wants to hear.
I nod my head, as it seems that we both know how to ask a question without saying it verbally. A moment later, my bra is off and Dawn's waiting for me to tell her what I need her to do. So this time I say, "Kiss and lick me." She smiles as she moves her body upward, to start leaving a trail of kisses and licks across my chest.
I feel her arms moving to my hips as my hands move to her neck. I trace invisible marks on the back of her neck, and smile and moan whenever she kisses a sensitive spot. I keep holding her until I begin to feel the need in me beginning to want different things, as I now want to take things a little bit faster and passionately. It's probably because Dawn has her lips on my nipple and is now alternating between sucking and licking.
I want her so bad that I don't care about me winning and her losing. I just want to be part of her again and be the one that she cries out to. So I call out to her, "Dawn." She looks up at me and I kiss her passionately as I move to her level and begin to give her the attention she needs. Or the attention that I think and believe that she needs and deserves.
I kiss her passionately as my hands move to her shirt and I find that I want more than anything right now to feel her soft skin. So I begin to slowly bring her shirt over her head and throw it casually onto the floor. I look at her and begin to kiss her harder, imagining her sweet face and the lengthy moans. I remember her telling me she loves me and I want more than anything to do more than just say it back. I keep kissing her as my hands move to her bra strap and quickly undo it. Before I know it, Dawn's taken it off and thrown it onto the pile of clothes on the floor.
I break away from the kiss to look at her, and study her perfect young body. From her face to her waist, all I can see is the perfect glow of a maturing young woman, a young woman that has the body that makes me lose my control. And I know that I can't keep my hands off her any longer. I kiss her hungrily as she moves to lie on the bed, with her hands holding my head close and her legs wrapped around mine.
The need within me is starting to grow as I try to undo her pants with one hand then skillfully push them down her perfect thin legs. My lips leave hers and I can hear her panting harder as I leave a trail of kisses down each curve of her body as I pull down her pants further and further, and eventually off her. Her pants go where they belong, and I smile back at Dawn, who's calling me back.
I'm about to tell her I love her when I hear a knock on the front door of my motel room. I try to ignore it and tell Dawn what I need to tell her when I hear the knocking again. But this time I hear a voice that stops me in my tracks, and gives Dawn a jolt.
"Faith, are you in there? Come out, I need to speak with you," the voice says as I try to calm Dawn while attempting to put my clothes back on.
After I get most of my clothes on, I tell Dawn to hide in the bathroom and wait for me to tell her when the coast is clear. Dawn does as I say as I move to the front door and open it.
