Chapter 2: And All She Did Was Smile
I stood there, naked in front of the one person I'd never thought I'd be standing naked in front of. And then she smiled... I burn, I pine, I perish...
She stood from the bed as lightning struck outside, and I took in her body, also naked. I never thought I'd like it, a girl—no woman's body. But here I am, and here she is. And the world melted away.
I took her hand and pulled her to me. I pressed our bodies together. Our breasts touched and nipples hardened instantly.
"What about your mom?" Alex whispered in my ear.
"Fuck her. I just want you," I whispered back. I pulled away from her. A moan of disapproval escaped her luscious lips.
"Follow me," I whispered, barely audible over the rumbles of the ever present thunder this morning as I backed slowly towards my bathroom. She followed like a good girl, that sexy half-smirk plastered on her face. She knew what she was going to get once we entered the bathroom and locked the door.
I stood back against the frame of the door and let Alex pass. I took in the curve of her luscious ass as she entered the room. I bit my lip as my eyes lingered on her shape. She turned and caught me admiring her body, and again with that smile. Will it ever go away?
I closed the door, making sure to lock it. I felt her press up against my back as I faced the door. Her hot breath delighted the back of my neck, causing the hairs to stand up. A shiver ran down my spine as her breast pressed into my back, nipples still hard. Her hands delicately touched my thighs, running their seductively slow way up the curve of my hips, to my fit stomach, up to my breasts.
I braced myself against the door as she began massaging my breasts. My breath hitched in my throat and I think my heart skipped a beat or two. God this was torture...
"Alex..." I begged, "Please..."
"Please what 'Riss?" she asked, biting my earlobe.
"I can't..." I breathed as she began planting kisses on my neck. "I need... I need..."
"What do you need baby?" she whispered into my skin.
"You."
She finally complied, turning me around and mashing our lips together in a powerful kiss. My knees gave in and I held on to her for support. She held me back with one arm, reaching over to the tub with the other. I heard the water begin pouring from the showerhead, steam instantly making things sticky between us.
Once she got the temperature right, she guided us into the shower, never breaking contact with my lips. Wet hands clawed and grabbed at each other as we fought for control under the warm spray. I wanted to make her come first, and I'm sure she had the same idea. Finally, we both silently agreed to come at the same time.
We began our work, fingers pressing into each others cores. I pushed into her, she pulled out of me. Our tongues picked up the same rhythm in our kiss. It didn't take either of us long to go over the edge. Alex started, clenching around my fingers. I could feel her try to hold it back until I caught up, but then I began to tighten around her and she let go. We came.
I pulled my face back as I shook from the orgasm and opened my eyes. Alex opened hers and I saw, for the first time, someone orgasm. It was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen in my life. God, if those Christian bigots could see the purity and love I saw in those eyes for that moment, they could never argue that what we have between us is anything close to sinful.
Our breathing was ragged as we stood there, holding each other, pressing against the white tiled wall for support. She looked at me, with those eyes... oh God those eyes... and all she did was smile.
