Another update...
On with it then...
Movement in the bed caused Kurt to waken a little, he silently watched as Diane eased from the bed and slipped his shirt on. His face hidden by shadows he was able to watch as she crossed the room towards the bathroom. Hoping that she would be rejoining him in a few minutes he stayed still and waited for her to return. Several minutes later he watched as she quietly crossed the room again and opened the door to the sitting room, but he had noticed her gaze lingering on the bed as she passed it. Concerned she was going to leave he left the bed and grabbed a pair of pajama pants from the dresser and pulled them on. While he certainly wouldn't stop her if she really wanted to leave he wanted to talk to her before she left. And he was hoping that he would be able to convince her to stay.
Stepping over to the door between the two rooms he noticed she was sitting at the table, still in his shirt with her legs curled underneath herself, sipping from a wine glass and picking at a piece of cake. He smiled at that, maybe she just really wanted dessert. He decided to join her, cake sounded good. But then so did she...
She looked up as he approached, unsure what he was thinking. He reached out and ran his fingers slowly over her cheek and gently tucked her hair behind her ear. "Honey, you ok?" his question soft but full of concern. His fingers lingering on her cheek. **WHY does it feel so right when he touches me?** she thought to herself, turning her head a little to press a kiss on his wrist.
"Yeah, I'm good. I was just a little thirsty." she replied, teasing him with a soft nip on his wrist. "Want some cake? It's really good." She waved the fork at him, offering the bite of cake she had just picked. Smiling up at him as she took another sip of wine.
Reaching out he took the mostly empty glass from her, refilling it and taking a drink before handing it back to her. "Cake? Sure, I could eat some cake. Among other things." his words causing a soft blush on her cheeks as she caught the meaning of what he had said. Setting the fork down on the plate she pushed it towards him. Yeah, he was having none of that. Catching her hand he gently pulled her up from the chair, sat down in it and pulled her down on his lap. Tucking her arm around his neck before leaning up to place a warm kiss on her neck below her ear.
Picking up the fork he offered her the bite of cake that she had already picked, smiling as she let him feed the cake to her. Picking a bite for himself he had to admit as he ate it that is was really very good. Taking another sip of the wine he watched as she picked another bite of cake and offered it to him. Letting her feed it to him while sitting on his lap, mostly naked, was just about one of the most erotic things he had ever shared with a woman. **Damn, where has she been all my life?** He was sincerely hoping that he could entice her into joining him in the bed again, because she is certainly much sweeter than the cake they were sharing.
Diane noticed the heady feeling that was overcoming her, sitting there, wearing only his shirt and sharing the cake and the wine with him. Wondering how he knew just what to say, just what to do, he was certainly getting to her and she was really having difficulty keeping the walls she had so carefully built in place. What was it about this man that she just could not resist him? Setting the wine glass on the table she reached out and traced his moustache with her fingertips before leaning in to kiss him, the combination of the wine and the cake on his lips and tongue causing a soft whimper to escape her. Wrapping her other arm around his neck she slipped her tongue over his lower lip before parting her lips and deepening the kiss, his hands tightening on her hip and bare thigh bringing a soft smile to her face as she slowly pulled away from him.
His hand was caressing her bare leg, sliding gently from her thigh to her ankle and back to her knee, tracing small circles, sinful little touches that had her breath catching in her throat. As his hand teased along her leg, she took in another breath, "Kurt, can I ask you something?"
Brushing a soft kiss on her neck, "Anything. Anything at all. What's on your mind?"
"Earlier? In the bedroom? That wasn't just about sex was it?" She asked softly, not quite meeting his eyes, almost afraid to hear his answer. Because it had definitely NOT been just about sex for her, it had become... *emotional* and that had her off balance.
Catching her chin with his fingers he turned her to face him, "No Diane, it wasn't just about sex. Why?"
"Because it certainly felt like "more" than just sex to me. It was ..." her words faltering.
"Emotional?" he offered.
"Yeah" she replied with a soft sigh. "But it was also more than that..."
"Yeah, it was." he murmured against her ear, his fingers now tracing a path on the back of her thigh, teasing her, watching as she licked her lower lip before leaning in and kissing him again. Her lips soft and warm on his, her hands gripping his shoulders, fingernails leaving small marks as she held on to him.
"Yeah, it was." he murmured again, between kisses, "God you are so sweet..." his hand still teasing on her leg, slipping under his shirt and tracing a path up her hip to her waist, pulling her closer, his lips claiming hers again. And then...he ran his fingers slowly over her side below her breast, his other arm tightening around her as she pulled away from him with a short squeal of laughter as she tried to get away, biting on her lower lip in an effort to keep from laughing out loud. How had he found that spot?! She was very ticklish there! As his fingers ran over her side again he nipped at her neck, "What's wrong honey? Ticklish there?" He ran his fingers over her side again and she finally lost control, her laughter lighting up the room as her tickled her again. She was still trying to get away from him, she really had to before he found any other ticklish spots...his hand shifted to her leg again and ran down her calf to the inside of her ankle, his fingers teasing over another sensitive spot he had found earlier.
"Kurt, stop that! It's not dignified!" Her words and laughter causing his own.
"Maybe not but it's definitely fun!" Watching her as she tried in vain to catch her breath as his fingers traced over her side again. Pulling her close again, leaving soft ticklish kisses on her neck.
Catching a handful of his hair she tipped his head back a little and nipped at his lower lip, her tongue following along before joining with his in a soft warm kiss, her fingers threading softly thru his hair and down his neck to his shoulder, leaving light scratches as she caressed him, his breath catching at her actions. "Come back to bed with me?" she whispered in his ear, trailing kisses along his lower jaw before joining her lips to his again.
"Yep!" he replied, knowing it would cause her laughter again. He loved her laugh, bright and sunny and so very sexy. Helping her to her feet he caught her hands in his, lacing their fingers together and holding their hands behind her back. Pulling her against his chest he pressed a soft warm kiss on her lips before releasing her. He refilled the wine glass again and handed it to her, "Let's take that with us." His hand warm on her hip as he guided her back to the bedroom, shutting the door behind them again.
