Wide Awake and Dreaming
by Lyla Cavenaugh

As I walked in the door I stood amazed. The smell of wildflowers hit me like a ton of bricks. It wasn't a bad thing I loved wildflowers. As I continued walking into the living room the sight was breathtaking. There was wildflower petals everywhere and lit candles to set the mood. Mine was instantly changed as I entered, from pissy and upset, to romantic and sexual. As I looked around there was no one in sight. I looked down to take in what I had just walked into and noticed that underneath some petals there was a note. I thought to myself what the fuck is going on, Aaron would never do this he was never romantic and he damn sure couldn't think of this on his own. But, despite my thoughts it was wonderful and I wondered what the note could possably say.

I hesitated picking it up thinking there is no way this was real; this had to be a dream, because only in my dreams does Aaron even resemble romantic. He was and always has been straight to the point when it came down to anything sexual. Yet again, despite my thoughts, I put down my purse and picked up the note. All it said was "Put it on." My eyes grew enormous with excitement and my curiosity grew wild. I looked around the room and didn't see anything I could put on so I followed the candles into the bedroom.

Lying on the bed was 'it'. It was beautiful. It was definatly inapropriate to wear anywhere besides the bedroom but right now I did not care to be anywhere eles. "Aaron?" I asked not expecting an answer. If he wanted me to see him he wouldn't have left a note, but still I had to try.

I walked to the bed and picked it up. The thing I held before me was a lacy and sheer material. It was a royal purple blue color. It had spagettii straps with baby roses woven in each strap and the whole thing was sheer except the bust and the last inch of the bottom. Those were lace sewn ontop of the sheer material so it wouldn't itch.

I proceeded to undress myself looking around trying to spot Aaron, but he was nowhere to be seen. Alright, I want to play, lets see what happens when I put this on. I thought to myself. It was much shorter than it looked, but it fit perfectly in the bust. I instantly went to the long mirror to fix my hair, and push up each breast till they both looked bigger than they really were. If I was going to wear this I might as well fix it to perfection. After I felt satisfied with myself I turned around and walked through the door to the living room.

"Now what, my love?" I asked loudly. Just as I finished "my love" I felt the gentlest touch tracing from my shoulder blades down to my elbows and I turned around slowly. "You look beautiful." he said. Then he grabbed me by the arms and pushed me into the wall kissing me softly then hard and long; his tongue entangled with mine in an ancient ritual dance.

I felt totally swept away and my prized possesion getting moist with desire for more. His hands cupped my breasts and pinched my nipples softly till they were rock hard. Then he ran his hands down my waist till he was at my buttoks, which he grabbed firmlly and swung my legs around his waist never once letting our lips and tongues part.

I was ready and he knew it. I wanted him so badly my kiss started growing more intense. As he laid me on the bed of flower petals he removed his lips from mine, my legs stayed attached to his hips. He was ready too, I could tell by his full erection.

He gently continued kissing me down my neck and across to where my breasts met. Then he licked softly up to my earlobe sucking it in and continued kissing back down to my breasts.
"Baby, Im so ready, please!" I moaned.
"Patience, my love." he replied.

I kept trying to pull him into me but he was reistant, he wanted to do things his way, which was the only thing unchanged. My body was throbbing for him. I wanted him. No, I needed him. I'd never felt so ready in all my life. I knew he couldn't resist for much longer. I was wrong.

He continued down to my stomach where he slipped his hands up the skimpy thing I was wearing pulling it away so he could kiss my navel and tease me with his tongue. I moaned with pleasure. He looked up at me and stared into my eyes and then grined as he slowly swept his fingers back and forth between my navel and my clit instantly sending a wave of goose bumps throught my body.

"Please Aaron" I moaned again. Then he began to kiss my inner thighs my body wanted to grab him and make him one with it. He continued teasing me gently kissing my thighs and slowly went up to tease my clit with his tongue. It was breathtaking.

I was already extremely wet and the desire was unbearable. I threw my head into the silk pillow and arched my back I couldn't take it anymore I had to have him. NOW!!! It was almost like he could read my thoughts because he stopped with one last teasing touch and came up diving into me fast and hard.

I screamed with pleasure and he shut me up with his lips. He slowed down so we could fell every inch of each other as he danced back and forth within me, then he gradually sped up while moving from my lips down to my neck gently nipping at it. Then all at once he shoved into me with all his force, both of us moaning from our orgasms.

His dick throbbed along with my inners, he felt so good. He lay on me and just stared into my eyes and swept my hair behind my ear, as I slowly felt him shrink inside me to his normal size. "I love you Aaron," I said. "I love you too." He said back. He gently kissed my temple and we lay there staring at each other till we drifted into sleep.