It had been ten years since Brett had seen Austin in person. They had been lovers in high school but lost touch after they chose different colleges upon graduation. This weekend was to be the climax of their six-month flirtation over the telephone and computer. The occasion was the all school reunion in the tiny town where they grew up.
The idea for an all school reunion had initially been Brett's. She had heard of other towns doing that where the schools were really small and didn't have very many in their graduating classes. Brett and Austin were two of twelve the year they graduated. The plan was to invite everyone who had ever graduated from Red Rock and have a dinner on Saturday night. The classes with landmark reunions such as their tenth or twenty-fifth could plan their own activities for Sunday. Once the idea was proposed, it really took off. People were exchanging addresses and volunteering their services to print tickets and cater the food and handle the millions of other tiny details that had to be done to pull this off. After months of organizing and planning, the date had finally arrived.
Brett checked into her hotel room a day early. She had planned to arrive on Saturday but at the last minute decided she needed time on her own in town before everyone else arrived. She wanted to look around town and see some of her old stomping grounds without the crowds. Friday night was a perfect opportunity to do it so she changed her plans and didn't even tell Austin.
Brett heard a knock on the hotel room door. She had only been in the room for five minutes and wondered who it could be unless somehow Austin had found out she was here a day early. She checked the peephole and sure enough, there he was. She removed the chain and unlocked the door. Before she could get it all the way open he was pushing his way into the room.
"Come here," he growled as he pulled her into his arms trapping her hands between them. Brett melted into him as his lips fastened on hers in a soul-destroying kiss that left her gasping for air.
"Ah, God I needed that," he groaned. One hand moved around her back to pull her closer to him. The other ran up her arm to embed itself in her hair. He gently pulled her head back so his lips could move down her cheek to her neck. He nipped her neck with his teeth and then soothed the spot with a kiss. He continued to kiss her neck before moving back to her lips. He gave her lips a brief kiss before he pulled back to press his forehead against hers and look down at her.
Brett pushed against his chest to free her hands. When he moved back a little she allowed them to open on the broad expanse of his chest. She caressed him through his shirt while his hand moved down to her hip. She felt the hand at her head open as he ran his fingers through her hair. Slowly the hand left her hair to move down her neck to her other hip. She let her arms slide around him as he moved flush against her. There was no mistaking his arousal pressed firmly against her lower stomach. Brett's eyes closed and she made a soft mewling sound as he moved his hips against her.
Austin's hands went to the buttons on her shirt as hers started to unbutton his. Their hands kept getting tangled up in their eagerness to bare the other. She finished unbuttoning his shirt first. He shrugged his shoulders to make it easier for her to push it off onto the floor. He tugged hers out of her waistband to undo the last button. He made a low sound of satisfaction when he finally had the blouse open all the way. Bending low he lifted one of her breasts and bit at it through her bra. Brett let out another low moan as he moved to the other breast even as his hands were busy undoing the hooks at her back.
"Beautiful," he breathed when her breasts were finally free. Slowly, almost reverently his head lowered so his lips could caress the tops of her breasts. Brett's nipples were puckered and tight and eager for his lips. Finally he lifted one so he could suck the nipple into his mouth.
"Oh Austin, please," she begged. Brett didn't know how much more she could take. The knot of desire low in her belly spread throughout her lower limbs. She might have fallen if he hadn't been holding her.
"I can't stand up," she cried. Her hands caressed his shoulders and moved through his hair as he continued to lick her nipples all over. Finally he stepped back and reached for the snap at her waist. Before he could get her jeans off her hands were on him. She ran her palms over his flat, male nipples and followed them with her lips. She felt Austin's breath catch when she licked him as he had her. She kissed her way down his chest to his waistband. The bulge was unmistakable and she felt a tingle of power knowing she had done that to him.
As she reached inside his jeans to undo the snap her fingertips brushed against his the velvety head of his erection. She felt the involuntary catch in his breath before she moved the zipper down. She grasped both sides of his jeans and pulled them down over his hips. He was still covered by his underwear and his entire body quivered as he waited for her to remove them. Slowly, ever so slowly, she pushed them down until his arousal sprang out, hot and hard into her waiting hands. Before she could caress him as she wanted he pushed her hands away.
"My turn," he said. He pushed his hands inside her jeans and on inside her underwear to sweep them both down her hips. She stepped out of them and stood before him in nothing but her socks while he was still trapped in his boots and jeans. He sat down on the side of the bed to remove them without ever taking his eyes off her. When he had the boots off he stood up to pull his jeans down. Finally he too wore nothing but his socks.
The two stood and stared at each other before moving together. Austin grabbed her wrists and pulled her arms away from her sides. He turned his palms to hers and spread his fingers wide to encompass her hands. He tucked them against his chest over his heart.
"Feel that?" he asked. "You do that to me," he said without giving her a chance to answer.
"Oh, Austin."
He released her hands and pulled her against him. Brett's hands settled on his hips. He turned and backed her up until her knees hit the bed. She fell back and used her elbows to scoot herself up so she was full length on the bed. He placed his hands and knees on the bed on either side of her. Leaning down he started at one knee and ran his tongue up her thigh. He kissed her stomach and her breasts as he continued to crawl up the bed. Finally he was even with her mouth.
Brett's lips were parted and her chest was moving with each breath. She thought she'd die before he kissed her. He just seemed to hang there above her for the longest time. Finally his head descended and he used his lips to nudge hers apart. Their mouths met and clung, tasting each other as her arms closed around his shoulders. His tongue invaded her mouth and met hers in a mating ritual as old as time. Slowly he lowered his weight onto her. His knee moved up her thigh and he felt her legs part in response.
