"Oh, what a traumatic day." She said, pulling back the covers to her bed.
"Yeah, but we made it though." Taylor said, leaning on her doorframe. Christine smiled and looked up at Taylor. He was wearing loose flannel pants without his shirt. Christina knew he lifted weights once and awhile, but he was really built. Lately she found herself constantly thinking about Taylor and how muscualr and sexy his body was. She smiled to herself, and she could feel heat rise to form a flush in her cheeks.
"Yeah, we sure did." She said.
"What are you blushing about?" He asked, smiling at her in the dim light.
"Nothing." She said, looking down at the bed.
"Oh really?" he asked, casually walking over to her.
"Yeah." She said, smiling devilishly.
"What are you thinking about?" He asked, standing in front of her. He put his arms under her legs and hoisted her up to straddle him. She put his arms around his neck. She had a strange feeling....almost wild. She looked at him devilishly for a moment, and he smiled back. She leaned in and kissed him softly at first, then deeply. He responded instantly as she slowly inserted her tongue into his warm mouth. She heard him moan.
"Oh...what ARE you thinking about?" he asked, grinning at her.
"You...." She said, kissing his neck.
"Oh." He said happily. "How delightful.....What else?"
"Your sexy body." She said. As soon as she said it, she was shocked at herself. She wrapped her legs around his waist and hugged him tighter.
"Oh really?"
"yes." She mumbled, leaving a trail of soft kisses from his collarbone to his mouth.
"I've never seen this side of you, Chris."
"Do you like it?" She whispered. She had no idea what had come over her.
"I don't like it." he stated. "I love it."
"Mmmm......me too." She mumbled.
Taylor slowly carried her over to the bed, still holding her in front of him. He laid her down, then slowly lay down beside her.
"What are you going to do?" She asked.
"Whatever you want me to." he answered, smiling down at her.
"First of all...." She said, putting her hands being his head. She lowered him down so that he was completely on top or her, only holding himself up by an elbow. She reached down and pulled he blankets up around them. She reached over and turned off the dim light beside her bed.
"Much better." He said.
"Mmmhmm..." SHe said, kissing him.
"I'm feeling mischeivious tonight." He said.
"And so am I." She said.
"Great." He said, kissing her back. They had been making out for a few minutes when Christina decided that it was time to take the situation further. She had never felt more desire for Taylor then she did then, and she wanted to show him. She reached down and pulled off her shorts.
"Ohhh....." he said.
"What?" She asked.
"Nothing."
"I didn't think you'd mind." She said.
"And i don't, believe me." He said between kisses. He kissed down her face, and down her neck, and kissed her colar bone. She reached in front of her and unbuttoned the first few buttons of her shirt. Taylor started to undo more, when she pushed his hand away.
"What?" he asked.
"Nothing...I'm just not very...sure of what you'll think of me yet." She said.
"I already think you're beautiful." he said. "all of you." he said, looking into her eyes.
Christina moved her hands away from her shirt, then Taylor unbuttoned the rest of her shirt. She leaned up so that he could pull it off of her. He threw it down onto the floor, then looked into her eyes.
"I won't judge you." He said. "You are so beautiful." he kissed her forehead, and she faintly smiled. His eyes fell to her chest. Taylor lowered his head, laying kisses on her neck, then down to her chest. His kisses felt amazing on her, and she pulled the covers up further. He ran his hands down her body, and she felt sheer pleasure and excitement. She felt his lips on her, and his hair tickling her.
He leaned up and kissed her mouth again.
She moaned, putting her hands on his cheeks. A few moments later, she felt something poke her in the leg. SHe knew what it was, but she still asked.
"Taylor....what is that?" She said quietly as he kissed her neck.
"Oh my gosh." He said. "I'm sorry." Taylor leaned down on his elbow again, running a hand thought his hair. She could see in the faint light that his face was flushed, and he was breathing heavier.
"No." She said. "Don't be."
"I...I...don't know what to say." He said, letting out a big breath.
"It's okay." She said, rubbing his chest. "I'm excited too."
"Yeah." He said, his breathing slowing down. "I've just....never.....in front of anyone before..." He said. "Just kind of...embarrassing."
"I understand." She said.
"Sorry."
"No no, you're fine." She said.
"Okay."
"Well......do you want me to....." She trailed off, to embarrassed to say it.
"What?"
"......Touch you?" She asked, looking at him in the dark.
"Yes." He said, pulling up the covers.
"Well....i don't really know how....i mean.....i've never.....done .....this." She said, at a loss of words.
"Me either." He said.
"Okay." She said. He leaned down to kiss her again. She ran her hands down to meet his on her chest, then he slid her hands down to the waist of his pants. He pulled off his flannel pants, then guided her hands into his boxers. She could feel the heat from him. He guided her to him, and she unsurely touched him for the first time.
He gasped slightly, then reached up to stroke her hair. He rubbed his nose on hers as she touched. him. She had to admit she was shocked at his size as she ran her hands down his length.
A few minutes later, she felt his body tighten up and his breathing get faster. He ran his hands down her body, feeling ever part of her. He kissed her mouth, then lifted up his head. A few seconds later, she felt wam, sticky liquid on her hand.
"Oh....." He said." I'm sorry."
"That's okay." She said, reaching for a kleenex. Once they were cleaned up, They continued. Taylor kissed her, then ran a hand down her body to her underwear. He looked at her between kisses. She stared back into his eyes.
"Can I?" He whispered.
"Yes." SHe said.
She reached down and slipped off her underwear. He slowly traced a hand down her chest, down her stomach, and down her abdomen until it reached it destination. She took a deep breath.
"Chris, relax." He whispered to her.
"Okay." She said, letting her breath out.
"I won't hurt you." He said. "I promise."
She nodded as he inserted a finger into her. She gasped and hugged him closer. He moved it inside her. She hadn't expected it to feel like this. She wondered how far this would go. He felt her relax a bit, and he figured he had gone far enough. He removed his had, then reached up to stoke her hair and kiss her head.
"You were wonderful."
She smiled at him, leaning up to kiss him. She ran her hands over his chest, then up to his muscular shoulders. He rolled off of her, then pulled up the covers. He pulled her to him, then wrapped his arms around her. She scooted closer to him, wanting to be as close as possible.