BDP14
Disclaimer: Dude, I'm not even posting from my own computer! No money being made here…
Author's note: Yes, my computer is not speaking to FF.Net, so I am prevailing upon Angharad to post it for me. Many thanks to her for doing so! She also makes the best covers for my fics. Talk about inspiration…
I had to close my eyes and take a deep breath before I could find the willpower to say, "I would love to try it, next time. This time, the bedroom awaits."
"Very well then." Ian acquiesced, but the reluctance was obvious in his voice.
When I opened my eyes, I found that he had actually stuck that full bottom lip out a little in a pout. I took his hand and led him back to the bedroom before I caved under that look.
The king sized bed dominated the room, complete with a black satin comforter. There were candles on the nightstands on either side of the bed. For once I was glad that Weis was a sexual hedonist as I moved to light the candles. It would help make the occasion more special for Ian to have the atmosphere. I was also glad I took the Pill. I really didn't want to walk a virgin through condom application.
Ian watched me light the tapers. My hair was still mostly confined, but a few strands trailed down, and I glanced at him through them. The light flickered off his bronze flesh as he sprawled on the bed. Finally I had all the candles lit. Ian waited until I blew out the match and set it on one of the candleholders before pulling me down on top of him.
I purred against his chest and looked into his eyes. They were so dark and serious. I wondered what he was thinking. Maybe he was wondering what he was doing here. I had been too young to realize all the possible ramifications of sex when I had lost my virginity. Ian was not a teenager experimenting with sex, but an adult. It was different for him, and the alcoholic haze that had led him this far was beginning to clear. I leaned down and kissed him softly, just a tentative brush of lips. "If this goes to fast for you, tell me. I won't do anything that makes you uncomfortable."
Ian gave me a slow smile; "I have been 'uncomfortable' since you showed up in that little red dress. Do you know how much cleavage that thing flashes when you shrug?"
"Ok, how about if I specify uncomfortable in a bad way." I grinned back at him, although I could feel a blush heating my cheeks.
"Then I would say we could continue full speed ahead." Ian reached up and sank his fingers into my hair; pulling it out of the bun I kept it in.
I felt it flow over my shoulders and back. He ran his fingers through it. I could see that he was enjoying the feel of it in his hands. I kissed him again, this time a more lingering exploration. He opened his mouth for me, letting me in to taste him. I teased his tongue with mine until he understood that it was all right for him to do the same. He invaded my mouth and took over the kiss. He was a quick study.
My hands began to wander over his shoulders and down his chest. He squirmed under me and I grinned against his lips. He was so sensitive, and everything was new for him. I tore away from his mouth and let a string of kisses trail over his jaw and throat. I was consumed by a sudden desire to taste every inch of him. I dropped random kisses over his chest while my hands continued their exploration. I loved the feel of his skin, his muscles flexing under my hands. I was determined to make this the most incredible experience of his life.
Author's note: Yeah, I know I am leaving you hanging again. It isn't a deliberate tease; I just have to leave town for Ren faires, SCA events, and various Shakespeare festivals. Summer is my busiest time of year. I am posting what I get written as I get it written, and all on a blasted loaner pc. C'mon Western Digital! Send me my hard drive back. Anyway, I am off again. Please keep the reviews coming. I am trying to write as often as I can.-Lassar
Disclaimer: Dude, I'm not even posting from my own computer! No money being made here…
Author's note: Yes, my computer is not speaking to FF.Net, so I am prevailing upon Angharad to post it for me. Many thanks to her for doing so! She also makes the best covers for my fics. Talk about inspiration…
I had to close my eyes and take a deep breath before I could find the willpower to say, "I would love to try it, next time. This time, the bedroom awaits."
"Very well then." Ian acquiesced, but the reluctance was obvious in his voice.
When I opened my eyes, I found that he had actually stuck that full bottom lip out a little in a pout. I took his hand and led him back to the bedroom before I caved under that look.
The king sized bed dominated the room, complete with a black satin comforter. There were candles on the nightstands on either side of the bed. For once I was glad that Weis was a sexual hedonist as I moved to light the candles. It would help make the occasion more special for Ian to have the atmosphere. I was also glad I took the Pill. I really didn't want to walk a virgin through condom application.
Ian watched me light the tapers. My hair was still mostly confined, but a few strands trailed down, and I glanced at him through them. The light flickered off his bronze flesh as he sprawled on the bed. Finally I had all the candles lit. Ian waited until I blew out the match and set it on one of the candleholders before pulling me down on top of him.
I purred against his chest and looked into his eyes. They were so dark and serious. I wondered what he was thinking. Maybe he was wondering what he was doing here. I had been too young to realize all the possible ramifications of sex when I had lost my virginity. Ian was not a teenager experimenting with sex, but an adult. It was different for him, and the alcoholic haze that had led him this far was beginning to clear. I leaned down and kissed him softly, just a tentative brush of lips. "If this goes to fast for you, tell me. I won't do anything that makes you uncomfortable."
Ian gave me a slow smile; "I have been 'uncomfortable' since you showed up in that little red dress. Do you know how much cleavage that thing flashes when you shrug?"
"Ok, how about if I specify uncomfortable in a bad way." I grinned back at him, although I could feel a blush heating my cheeks.
"Then I would say we could continue full speed ahead." Ian reached up and sank his fingers into my hair; pulling it out of the bun I kept it in.
I felt it flow over my shoulders and back. He ran his fingers through it. I could see that he was enjoying the feel of it in his hands. I kissed him again, this time a more lingering exploration. He opened his mouth for me, letting me in to taste him. I teased his tongue with mine until he understood that it was all right for him to do the same. He invaded my mouth and took over the kiss. He was a quick study.
My hands began to wander over his shoulders and down his chest. He squirmed under me and I grinned against his lips. He was so sensitive, and everything was new for him. I tore away from his mouth and let a string of kisses trail over his jaw and throat. I was consumed by a sudden desire to taste every inch of him. I dropped random kisses over his chest while my hands continued their exploration. I loved the feel of his skin, his muscles flexing under my hands. I was determined to make this the most incredible experience of his life.
Author's note: Yeah, I know I am leaving you hanging again. It isn't a deliberate tease; I just have to leave town for Ren faires, SCA events, and various Shakespeare festivals. Summer is my busiest time of year. I am posting what I get written as I get it written, and all on a blasted loaner pc. C'mon Western Digital! Send me my hard drive back. Anyway, I am off again. Please keep the reviews coming. I am trying to write as often as I can.-Lassar