Part 3: In The Morning
December 13th & 17th 2006
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(January)
I awoke warm and comfortable in Jake's bed; his pillow, smelling of his sweat, soap and shaving lotion, was under my head, only adding to the sort of bubble of comfort that enveloped me. I was curled up in a ball, my back to him, so I rolled over to look at him.
Jake lay on his back, one arm over his head, shielding his eyes from the light that poured in through the window; a faint smile was visible on his lips and he looked more happy and content than I had ever seen him awake.
I supported myself on my right elbow and looked down at him, taking in the color of his hair and skin in the daylight, the way he moved as he breathed, the way he looked as he slept. I had no idea it was possible to love another human being as much as I loved Jake.
I sighed, bending down to press a very gentle kiss to the smooth skin below his shoulder and felt him stir. With a soft moan and a slow sigh, he opened his eyes and stared at me, almost in shock.
"Sam," he finally whispered, "it's you."
"It's always been me, Jakie," I whispered, tenderly kissing his lips, which were parted in a silent gasp.
"I can't believe you're here," he sleepily sighed, putting his hand on my face. "I never even dreamed I'd get to make love to you, spend the night with you—wake up with you. You're like a fantasy come true..."
"I love you so much, Jake," I whimpered, shifting my weight so that my upper body was on top of him.
"What're you doing?" he asked as a sly grin crept onto lips.
"You promised me I'd get to love you again."
"Oh."
"Oh indeed."
Nuzzling his neck, I slipped my left hand across his chest and massaged his lower abdomen with my fingertips. He moaned and put his arms around my neck, pulling me down on top of him. With that motion of consent, I allowed my hand to slide lower until I felt the warmth of him pressing back against me and realized that he already wanted me.
A greedy, satisfied grin briefly flashed across my mouth, but I managed to hide it as I lowered my head to kiss long rows across Jake's stomach. I loved the way it felt as his muscles tightened under my touch when he gasped.
"Sam... You don't have to... have to do it all..." he sighed as I licked a long trail up from his hip to his neck.
"But I want to do this. Last night, Jake, you did it all... You made the most spectacular love to me that I could imagine. Today, I wanna show you the same kind of breathtaking pleasure as you showed me..."
Suddenly grabbing me by the shoulders and pulling my whole body down onto his, Jake kissed me, delving his tongue deep into the back of my mouth. I moaned against him, feeling a sudden wave of desire break over me and crash somewhere in my hips. My heart began pounding so hard against my chest that I was afraid he could feel it. I straddled his hips, allowing his hardness to press between my thighs.
"You feel good, Jake," I whispered, grinning impishly. "I want to feel you like this more often..."
"Don't tease, me, Sam," he gasped, titling his head back, bearing his neck for my mouth. "I'm only human..."
"But you're mine," I murmured, opening my mouth wide and pressing my lips to the tender skin of his throat.
I wasn't sure what I was doing, due to my sheltered life, but I suppose I could have been giving him a hickey. All I knew was that I loved the taste of him and I wanted him, so I just sort of sucked on his neck, nipping at his skin as he whimpered beneath me.
"Take me, Sam," Jake moaned, digging his long fingernails into my back.
"Not yet. There are many things that I would like to do to you... But I don't know how..." I said, failing to suppress a giggle.
"If you're referring to the Oasis song, you got the lyrics wrong..." he said, grinning at me.
"I know..."
With a naughty smile, I ducked under the covers and slid down between Jake's legs, ready to finish what I started last night.
"Oh, Sam, you're not really gonna—Oh, okay..." he mumbled as I took him once again in my mouth.
I could still taste a bit of myself on him from last night, but that only heightened the sweetness of his skin as I brought him as far into my mouth as I could. I had no idea how I could do something so bold and still feel comfortable, but I clearly was made to please Jake.
The heat beneath the blankets was unbearable, causing beads of sweat to roll down my face and back, but I thought that Jake's sweat tasted fine. Shortly, though, I felt the covers whipped off my head as he reached down to anchor his fingers in my hair, moaning in ecstasy.
"Sam," he gasped as I licked all around him, "I'm afraid I may..."
I removed my lips from his flesh for a moment so that I could say, "Shh, let me do this..."
"Oh, Sam..."
I boldly put all of him in my mouth and sucked hard, wanting him to fall over the edge. It drove me crazy that I could drive
him
crazy.
"Sam," he gasped, suddenly digging his fingernails into my skin. "Oh, dear God..."
I glanced up and saw Jake throw his head back as he came, calling my name and letting himself flow into my mouth. Thrilled, I lapped up every drop of him and swallowed, not letting go of him until I was sure he was finished.
Finally, I sat back and looked up at Jake. His breath was ragged and his hands were trembling, but there was a smile on his face. I crawled up so that I was laying on him once again and he weakly wrapped his arms around me. I grinned as I kissed his lips, loving the blank, glazed-over stare he gave.
"Are you okay?" I couldn't help but ask.
"Uh-huh," he gasped, nodding vehemently.
"What do you think?"
"There aren't enough words in the English language..." was all he could mutter, squeezing me as he held me against him. "Thank you, Sam," he added, gradually regaining his breath.
"Don't ever even mention it," I replied, grinning seductively.
"Er, do you want me to..."
"Shh... no, baby. Not right now."
"Why?"
"I don't know. I just want to do this right now..."
"Do what?"
"Why, love you again, of course."
With that, I kissed him again, reaching one hand down to hold him, feeling him harden once more under my touch. As I pressed my lips firmly against his, I poured my passion and desire into his mouth. We both moaned as our tongues sort of wrapped around one another.
Satisfied that he was aroused, I let go and sat up on him, looking down at his face. He smiled and reached one hand up to cup my breast, keeping the other on my butt to steady me there. I closed me eyes and sighed as his soft fingers massaged the tender skin around my nipple.
"I love it when you touch me there," I whimpered, feeling my flesh melt under his hot hands.
"Come closer, then," he replied, sliding the hand behind me up to draw my body down on his again.
When I was within reach, he opened his mouth and took my nipple between his teeth, eliciting yet another moan from deep within me. I had to bite my tongue as he gently bit at me, sucking like a baby.
