A/N: Remember - this is M-rated! Don't like - don't read!

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Tommy parked the car at the kerb and tried to sprint around to open the door for Barbara but she had helped herself out already.

"Spoilsport!" he whispered with a grin and tried to steal a small kiss at least but because she would not want to be seen kissing his Lordship in the posh public of Belgravia Barbara had turned away from him.

"Not here!" she hissed.

"Why not?" he replied. "We have nothing to hide."

Quickly he followed her up the five small steps to his door. He opened it and held it open for her to get in first. "Not at all." he added still grinning.

In his hallway Barbara carelessly discarded her shoes and went towards his kitchen.

"Living room, please." Tommy said watching her shoes lying there like she had left them. He would have to learn to live with it, Tommy thought to himself, then discarded his shoes like she had and forced himself to keep them lying there the way he had slipped them off - not at all neatly put together but rather unruly. He sighed. It was a very happy sigh.

Barbara had waited just one step inside of the living room. Of course she had heard what Tommy had said to his butler but this sight was not what she had expected. The room was as dark as it could be with the curtains closed but the sun not yet completely set. The huge dinner table in one part of the room was decorated with a cream white table cloth, expensive plates and cutlery, an open bottle of white wine in a cooler and also two single candles to the sides leaving enough space between to properly look at each other during dinner. Or to hold hands.

The candles already were lit and gave a warm light. Stepping closer to the romantic dinner table Barbara smiled.

One second later she heard the sound of the basement door falling into its latch. And she heard Tommy stepping up really close behind her.

"Now we're alone... for..." she heard him seductively rasping into her ear. "...dinner."

Softly he had placed his warm hands on her shoulders. Goosepimples washed across her skin. Barbara placed the plastic bag with their food in the middle of the table and leaned back into Tommy's chest. Tilting her head she offered her neck completely to his soft kisses. His hands laid on her hips when he gently gnawed at her.

After Barbara had heard herself involuntarily moaning she turned in his embrace and looped her arms around his neck. Their lips met in a juicy kiss. For a brief moment Barbara wondered how and why and what happened here but she quickly wiped away everything that was in her rational mind and gave in to the sensation. She had opened her mouth immediately and had welcomed his tongue that was twisting with hers so sweetly.

Their kiss even grew in intensity until she felt herself tugging at his shirt. Through a cloudy fog she realised that Tommy's hands already had found their way to the skin under her shirt. When she had helped herself to his naked waist Barbara heard an approving moan.

A sudden neediness washed over her and it took every remaining decent thought with it. Their kiss was getting hotter as it was getting hotter in the room or vice versa. Quickly Tommy wriggled himself out of his shirt and Barbara's desire grew. Giving another little moan he pressed his against her groin and thereby her hips against the dinner table. The feel of him and the flashing image of them making love on the table made her abdomen tickle inside. The image of the candles falling over and the dishes breaking made her trying to move away from the table. It was an unexpected and rather uncoordinated movement and so Tommy tumbled slightly backwards to the side. He did not let go of her though and they made a few staggering steps together without really breaking their kiss.

But it had the effect that they were slightly shaken off from their oblivion and it really had been clumsy, so when Barbara chuckled onto his lips Tommy held her a few inches apart to look at her. Both were out of breath and their hair was ruffled. Barbara's lips were swollen from the kiss and so were his. In her eyes he saw desire and expectancy. In his eyes she saw a fire she never had seen before. Love, amusement, craving and a raging contentment mixed and poured into her soul.

Barbara pulled him down to her lips again.

Her fingers quickly undid his belt. She wanted to make love to him regardless of where it would be. Even the carpet under her feet would do. The zipper of his trousers went down by her hands and the button was opened. She loudly sighed into Tommy's open mouth, feeling unashamed of her needs.

With one move he had pulled her shirt and her vest over her head and she only had to lift her arms for a second before it both fell to the floor. Softly Tommy pushed her backwards. Since Barbara had pushed the waistband of his trousers over his hips they already had slipped further on and after another step he only had to step out of them. When Barbara felt fingers fumbling with the button and zipper of her own slacks, when she felt these fingers fidgeting over very delicate parts of her, felt his hands pushing her legwear gently over her hips a few seconds later, she could not suppress another wanton moan.

Their hugging and kissing turned wilder and even more desireful. Little sounds of joy and approval escaped their lungs.

Tommy pressed himself so hard against her with his full body she had to take another step backwards to keep her balance, leaving her slacks on the ground where she had wiggled them off her ankles. He kicked them to the side. Tommy's flat hands on her bum cheeks pulled Barbara close to him and against a very promising bulge in his pants. This time he moaned against her ear.

"Oh, Barbara!" he whispered when she moved herself against his body in return. He squeezed her behinds briefly but then tickled her back with his fingertips until he found the clasp of her bra. Looping her arms around his naked body Barbara tried to steady herself. It was not really helpful. She kissed his shoulder and his chest and stumbled another few feet backwards.

Tommy followed with his fingers still fidgeting with the clasp and his lips lingering on hers again until the delicate piece of cloth finally fell to the floor. Their warm chests touched softly first but ignoring any special tenderness of first touches they soon were pressed together firmly again.

"Tommy!" Barbara groaned. Their breathing was elaborated and full of anticipation.

Her fingers moved down his sides to the waistband of his pants. Carefully lowering the elastic band she moved her hands around his waist to his back until she returned to his front. Surprised she sucked in air when she reached the tip of someone already popping his head out. Still kissing Tommy's lips she cautiously let her fingertips explore the tip of his cock. He even allowed some space between their bodies so she could handle him freely.

"Oh, god!" he finally moaned and captured her hands between his body pressed against hers again. They made another stumbling step and his hands slid into her panties onto her bottom cheeks. They made another step backwards and he had shoved her panties from her hips. Her hand between them grabbed the full length of him and she wriggled like he did when both simultaneously got rid of their socks. Then their underwear also laid on the carpet. Desperately they had undressed each other completely in no more than six minutes.

Surprised Barbara lifted herself onto her toes when one of his hands was felt on the inner side of her thigh from behind and the other hand suddenly touched her on her wet centre. With his teeth Tommy softly pulled at her bottom lip.

"Oh!" she squeaked but lowered herself back towards his fingers again. "Oh!" she moaned distinctively deeper and very approving of the gorgeous sensation his fingers had caused. Her knees went weak and she involuntarily made another small step backwards closer to his hands.

When the hollows of her knees finally touched the softness of his huge sofa they laid down immediately. Totally naked they landed on the broad part of it but even if it would have been the hard and narrow coffee table Barbara would not have wanted to move anywhere more decent. The sofa of course was more comfortable, all the more since this divan part only had a hint of half a backrest and offered enough space for them to act freely.

Barbara's legs already were slightly spread when she landed on the cushion and Tommy quickly laid above her, one leg between hers and the other leg still on the floor. She spread her legs a little bit more and he laid down between her completely. Still preventing himself from crushing her only his promising groin was pressed into hers. His arms supported his upper body and only his face was down on hers, their lips and tongues connected in another deep kiss.

Tommy could sense how wet Barbara was already when he let his full length glide through her folds and across her little swollen nub above it. He could feel her fingers softly scratching across his shoulder blades when she raised her groin up against his. He could feel, taste and hear her deeply moaning into his lungs when a burning wave of desireful anticipation perceptibly rippled through her body. He sensed her desire with every fibre of his body.

Suddenly Tommy stopped. This was not what he had intended. He had not wanted to seduce her so quickly. He had not wanted to lay her down here on his sofa. He had wanted to have a romantic dinner with lots of promising looks and auspicious touches of their hands on the linnen table cloth and then go upstairs, lead her to his bedroom and make love with her on his bed. Slowly, gently, tenderly, savouring every single second of their first time. And not as deseperate and hurried as it had turned straight after they had come into his living room.

Barbara opened her eyes. "What?!" There was surprise and anxiety in the green marbles he loved so dearly. "Have I done something wrong?"

"No, not at all." he whispered and kissed her again to soothe her. "But..."

"What?"

"It's... it's just not right-" Tommy gave her another kiss but the pause he had made was too much to wipe away her fears.

"What?!" Her voice was slightly pitching higher.

"I only mean," Tommy lifted himself a bit so he could see her reactions more clearly. "that we should move to my-"

"No!" Barbara exclaimed cutting him short. "You won't-" she pulled him back down on her, pressing him deeper between her thighs which gave her a sudden thrilling twitch in her lower body that made her gasp a moan. After that her voice was softer and more seductive. "We won't go anywhere."

"But..." Tommy bent down and kissed her cleavage. "I want to make love with you like you deserve it." He kissed her right breast. "There's only one first time..." He kissed her left breast. "...and I want it to be perfect." He sucked at her left nipple and Barbara closed her eyes. "I want to worship you..." He licked his tongue across the skin between her bosom. "...worship your body..." His low voice was like honey and Barbara could feel his breath breezing warm across her skin.

She wanted him so dearly.

"Will you shut up now?" she softly asked demanding. Tantalising she raised her hips towards his and snaked her legs around his.

"But I want to spoil you until you writhe under my hands." The back of his left hand caressed the side of her breast. It made her writhe. "I want to stroke you until you sigh." Since his fingertips drew circles on her belly she actually sighed before he had finished the sentence. "I want to kiss you..." Tommy kissed her throat and his erection gently rubbed across her pink button. He could feel her moan with his lips on her chin. He smiled. "...into bliss. I want to carry you into oblivion with my hands..." He kissed her left and then her right cheek and gently squeezed her breast with his left hand. His groin was grinding into her lap. "I want to caress you until you totally and completely dissolve under my ministrations..." He kissed her lips and felt that Barbara had slightly changed the angle of their bodies. His left hand went under her bum and he pulled her up towards himself.

"Tommy, will you- ooohmmmmh..." Slowly but without hesitation Tommy slid his full length into her warm and welcoming cave. She arched her back off from the sofa. "Oh, yes!"

"I'm sorry Barbara..." Feeling defeated he kissed her shoulder and slowly rolled his hip against hers.

"Mmmmh..." she breathed. "Not the slightest." She sucked at his earlobe. "And I told you to shut up..." Their hips were moving in sync and her tongue played a wet game around his auricle. "...and make love to me! Here! And now!"

Tommy stopped the wonderful movements of his groin with his member buried inside her so Barbara opened her eyes again.

"What now?!"

He smiled and caressed her cheek. "Shouldn't we at least think about...?"

"About what?" she murmured. Her left hand did not stop to caress his buttocks.

"Well..." Tommy shrugged and seemed to have problems saying it aloud. "...about contraception?"

"Oh..." Barbara had not thought about that at all. She had been in a perfect bubble of oblivion.

She stared at him and he stared back for several long seconds. Their expressions were soft and relaxed, full of desire, of love, and full of confidence. Everything was said in the looks they exchanged in these silent moments. She wanted to make love to him like he wanted to make love to her. Right here, right now, exactly the way it was. And if anything life-changing would happen, whatever it would be, they would bear it together.

"I trust you." Barbara whispered and resumed the play of their lower bodies.

"And I trust you." Tommy closed his eyes and lowered his face down on hers. "I love you." he murmured.

Then her hips strongly pushed up against him, allowing him to get deeper inside.

He groaned.

She sighed.

It did not take them very long to reach their blissful destination.

"Oh, my stars!" Barbara groaned when he thrusted one last time deep inside her pulsating centre. Every single muscle constricted around him. Her fingernails dug into his upper arms and she cried out his name. "Tommy!"

"Oh, Barbara!" With a sigh and a moan and a cry he released his love into her as long as she was able to ride out her wave.

When her groans and constrictions had ebbed he finally loosened the tension of the muscles of his supporting arms and heavily crushed down on the sofa next to her, still covering half of her body with his.

Their breathing that had been quick and heavy a few moments ago began to slow down. Completely spent but satisfied to her bones Barbara cuddled into his side at one point and hid her face in his chest. Tommy caressed her naked back until he felt a soft kiss in the crook of his neck. Still shyly blushing after all that just had happened almost perfectly fluent she looked up to his face. The smile turned into a nervous grin when she saw the trace of clothes behind him, scattered between the dinner table and the divan. "Oh, blimey!" She snorted a laugh.

"Hmm?" Curiously Tommy turned his head. Then he joined her laughter with amusement. "Well, it looks as if there had been something urgent happening earlier."

"You bet!" Barbara grinned and snaked her arm around his waist. Quite spent she closed her eyes and relaxed into the sofa's soft surface. Tommy pulled a big red blanket across their exhausted bodies.

Moments later they both were asleep.

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