Author's note: Thank you all for following and especially for your reviews! And please keep your eyes open, the next chapter always could be another seperate story ;-)

But here, up next, pure lust!

I warned you. Don't say I didn't! My advice: Do not read this at work nor when you are surrounded by strangers ;-D

Der Worte sind genug gewechselt, Laßt mich auch endlich Thaten sehn...

(J. W. v. Goethe ; Faust, Pt.1; adapted: The words you've bandied are sufficient; 'Tis deeds that I prefer to see...)

Luckily it is warm inside the cottage...

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Hand in hand they walked up the small alley back to the cottage. Here and there they stopped and kissed.

Barbara still had the keys and so she opened the doors.

"Come on in!" she said winking. And I mean it!

Once inside Thomas helped her off with the coat and put both coats on the hook at the door. Out of the corner of his eye he saw that Barbara bent down to open her shoes. By doing so she presented her bum to him. He playfully clapped it before he opened his own shoes.

Without a word and without looking back Barbara went up the stairs.

Follow me! she thought. As slowly as she walked she took off her jumper and let it fall right beside her down on the steps. Thomas was paralysed on the spot with one foot on the stairs. Then she slowly took off her T-shirt and let it fall down on the steps on her left side. Now she was only wearing her jeans and her bra. Still aching slowly climbing the stairs she opened the clasp of her bra and got rid of it.

Here's a toy. Barbara blushed by her own thought.

She hung her bra on the hand rail from where it slid down to where Thomas still stood and watched her undress. He touched it and smiled.

She is up to no good! he smugly thought.

When she was round the corner of the stairs and out of sight he woke up from hypnosis and hurried up, leaping two stairs at a time and shuffling off his own shirt and jumper.

Upstairs Barbara stood leaning against the doorframe, facing the bedroom, one hand on her hip and still not turning. In an instant Thomas stood behind her, heavily breathing, pressing his chest against her shoulders embracing her and cupping her breast with one hand. With the other hand he covered her belly.

Right at that moment Barbara's breathing likewise was more than uneven. His hands made her shiver and she pressed her back into his chest. The nipple under his hand went hard and she had goosepimples all over.

Thomas let his left hand's fingertips wander down her belly and start to unbutton her jeans. He breathed onto her neck and gently nibbled at her shoulder. Barbara put her right hand onto his and forced him to knead her breast. Meanwhile her jeans were open and he slid his flat hand into her briefs.

An amazed "Oh!" escaped her mouth when he found the sensitive spot.

He's up to no good! she thought smugly smiling.

Then he kissed his way down her back and pulled her pants with him. While she steps out of them he stroke her thighs and knees. Leaving a moist kiss on her bum he stood up again, now having freed himself from his own pants. Again he pulled her back into his chest.

An equally amazed "Gosh!" escaped her mouth when she felt his arousal pressing into her back. With his hands on her hips and pulling her close to him he gently swayed.

"To the bed!" he hoarsly ordered onto her shoulder and slightly bit her there. "I'm up to no good!"

He followed her inches behind.

Barbara climbed onto the bed and was given no time to turn and face him. Thomas was over her in an instant and pulled her backside against his groin. He just ground a bit into her, not really entering. He bowed to kiss her back without loosing contact. His hands caressed her waist and her hip, then kneaded her bum. He could feel her grinding back into his groin so he entered her very slowly. She exhaled clearly audible. They rocked three or four moves and then he let go of her again.

No! she thought.

"Turn!" he whispered and Barbara turned.

Thomas positioned Barbara between his legs and bent down to kiss her. Then he laid himself half next to her and half on top of her. They were still kissing deeply. Barbara had put her arms around his neck and Thomas caressed her belly. After a deep look into her eyes that made her melt completely he kissed her chin and her neck. He touched her breast with his fingertips and then kissed her there.

Barbara closed her eyes and bathed in his endearments. She had spread one arm across the bedsheet and with the other hand she gently ruffled through his hair. His kisses left thrilling tickles where they landed. He nibbled and licked and kissed his way to her bellybutton. Then he traced the long scar on her belly with his fingertips, kissing every stitch of it after his touch. While still lingering with his lips on her belly his fingers moved further down between her thighs. His thumb circles round her sensitive spot and it made a moan slip out of Barbara's mouth. The butterflies in her lower regions were in an uproar. She was defenceless and so he spread her legs and placed himself between them. His tongue now followed his thumb. He licked the pink button and slid one finger into her.

"Oh dear!" Barbara sighed in a strained voice.

A second finger went inside her, Thomas' tongue still teasing her outside. Barbara felt the tension rise in her abdomen. She was on the brink and knew that it won't take him long to push her over. When the third finger entered her and all three curled she cringed and cried out. Thomas promptly removed his fingers and slowly kissed his way back to her mouth. When his hip reached hers he entered her again properly and she pushed up to him. Barbara effortlessly struggled to re-catch her breath.

"That feels so good!" he whispered and slowly thrusted in and out without any attempt to increase the pace.

Oh, it does! Barbara pushed him and they rolled around so that now she straddled him. She kissed his lips and started to caress him like he caressed her before. She kissed his chin and his neck. Then she left a lovebite there.

"You didn't...?!" Thomas breathed.

"Yes, I did." Barbara answered smiling onto his neck.

"You evil woman!" Thomas tried to capture her mouth again but Barbara wrenched from him.

"My turn!" she whispered scarcely audible onto his skin and licked at his nipples to afterwards blow on them. It wasn't just the cold that made them harden. She kissed her way further down and let him slip off her.

No! he thought.

She nuzzled on his flat belly and twitched the hair there with her lips. Lustfully she raked her fingers down his side, symmetrically across his thighs and then stroke his arousal. At first just with her fingertips and then with her whole hand. She kissed his knob all the length down, gently bit him there and soothened it with a lick before she kissed her way up again. Digging her fingers into his thighs she licked the top of it, then she took him fully in her mouth and with her tongue continued to play with the top.

With all his might Thomas pulled himself togeher not to press Barbara's head onto him.

He closed his eyes and stiffled a moan. "Hell..." His groin burned with desire.

When he finally grabbed her shoulder forcefully Barbara stopped the torture to give him time to relax again and she meandered back up hovering over his body without touching him. Her breasts barely brushed him slightly and he could just feel her heat radiating over him and her breathing tickling on his skin.

Both were sweating.

Reaching his mouth again with her lips she lay herself on top of him and kissed him deeply. After a few moments she started to sit up and thereby was gaining more contact with her wet parts onto his arousal. She rocked slowly giving herself support on his chest, her fingers spread. Their eyes were locked. Barbara saw pure lust and a tenderness she wanted to drown in. Thomas spotted that same lust and a somewhat devilish grin.

You're mine! she thought, blushed all over. Fire rushed through her abdomen.

"You're killing me!" he sighed caressing her thighs.

Barbara lowered herself onto his length and Thomas closed his eyes again while she rode him slowly and gloried every second. She wanted this to last for the rest of the night, keeping both at the edge and never letting them fall over. She leant back to have him all inside her and touched herself where their bodies met.

When Thomas became aware of that he replaced her fingers with his. He held her hip with one hand and with the other hand's thumb he pressed slow circles onto the spot. Barbara let her head fall back and she kneaded her breasts. They were panting hard.

Without letting her slip off of him he sat up and buried his face between her neck and her collarbone. Now she sat in his lap and put her legs around him. He orbited the green gem with his tongue. His hands caressed her back and pulled her close to him so he could kiss her breasts. After licking his way slowly across her chest and her neck up to her lips they shared a deep, longing kiss. Barbara could smell salt on his tongue entangling hers. Their abdomens were still connected and still rocking around the climax which neither of them wanted to reach soon.

Oh, gods, don't let this end!

Still inside of her Thomas lifted Barbara, pushed her back and lowered her onto the mattress again. His groin was pressed into her lap rubbing onto the spot. He had his hands rested next to her chest and thus supported his weight.

Barbara uttered a moan. She felt his arousal still growing inside her and her inner muscels started to tighten vibrantly. She pushed up to him.

"Oh, Barbara!" he groaned. In silent accordance they increased their pace and he thrusted more forcefully into her.

She put one hand onto his chest as if she wanted to push him away but she just reached into his chest hair. With her other hand she clasped his biceps. She loved his new muscular upper arms. Barbara bent her legs around the hollows of his knees and pressed her hips up to his to get more friction.

"Thomas!" Barbara erratically moaned. "Please..."

He started to rock her harder. Her contractions brought him to the edge where he tried to hold himself as long as possible but her loud rhythmic panting told him that she herself couldn't hold it very much longer. All his nerves were stretched to keep it back until she was with him. He lowered his pace again.

"No!" Barbara whimpered and grabbed his waist. "Go! On! Give it...!"

Thoughts were off.

He got it. Her begging made him re-increase his speed. He repeatedly thrusted hard into her.

"Oh! God!" he gasped.

She was now moaning in the rhythm of his thrusts. "...yes! ...yes! ...oh!" Every muscle was constricted, every nerve tensed. She was totally focussed on their connection. When she opened her eyes she saw an equal concentrated look on his face and recognised his clenched smile. She knew he held on to give her the most pleasure.

"Let go!" she whispered desperately.

A second after that Barbara squinched her eyes shut and with every muscle strained she explodingly arched against him. Her orgasm took over.

A very shattered smile was on her halfopened lips. It made Thomas loose his control and he thrusted a last time into her, pressing her forcefully into the mattress. He roared loudly when he blew his stack inside her pulsating centre.

"Tom!" she cried out with another wave of orgasm.

Thomas collapsed onto Barbara. She moaned again with pleasure. Her thrill was only gradually decreasing.

Their bodies were sweating wet and appealingly slippery. They enjoyed that smashed moment. Their feet laid on the pillows and both were totally out of breath. He slid down from her and huddled against her side. He buried his nose between her neck and her collarbone and smilingly hummed a contented "Hmmmm!" against her skin there. He played with the little green gem around her neck.

Barbara was still so thrilled that when he gently touched her lower belly with his fingers she couldn't hold back another moan.

"Easy, baby!" he whispered and left a kiss on her shoulder.

Both didn't want to break the hugging. They were exhausted to the bone. Thinking returned very slowly, if ever. They didn't care that they were laying upside down in the bed nor that the bedroom door was wide open and the light in the corridor still was on.

I'm completely lost! Barbara thought deeply satisfied.

Thomas just put the bed cover over their naked bodies while Barbara was already almost sleeping.

You're my Baby! he thought looking at her tenderly.

He put his arm around her waist and she nearly couldn't hear his last words before she fully fell asleep.

"My a'th kar!" he whispered.

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Author's note: Now, if you'll please excuse me, I need a cold shower before I go to work... ;-D