Just a word here - Aurora has been a little repressed up to now in her life, but she sees a chance that Will would allow her the little things that she's always wanted to do. I was mindful that one of those things might not be for everyone, but I wrote it from her side of it so that you might see how she feels to be, ... well, in charge, now and then. She's a bright woman and rather confident, but she's been hemmed in for so long...
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When Will had a moment during which his brain could actually function with any clarity, he found himself pinned by a very happy woman. Aurora was over him with the most beautiful smile on her face because she was just ... happy.
"You know, I like this look on you," he said, "It makes me feel really good to see you so happy."
"I actually feel a lot of things here besides happy, "Aurora giggled, "I can't think of a time when I've felt like this, Will. I don't feel any pressure on me anymore, and from you, I feel so appreciated. I know what I look like, I hear it all the damn time and I get the worst shit come-ons - yeah, one of my personal faves to hear is when somebody says that I'm built like a brick shithouse, loud enough for me to hear. That sure doesn't make me interested, and just think, I get to hear walking pigs tell me that I'm so fuckable like that's supposed to make me want them. I don't get any of that kind of feeling from you, but I know that you want me because you love me, and you'd let me be anything, do anything, so I know that you appreciate me for other things than just how I'm put together."
She bent down and kissed him, "So yeah, I'm feeling pretty happy right now, and I know that I don't have to be what's expected of me, here -- even right here like this with you. It's all more freedom for me, and that makes me happy -- and really horny too, because I'll get to do what I want for a change with you."
She looked down at her breasts under the little top and tried to put on a more serious expression.
"Heeeyyy, Will," she said softly, "I thought I made it clear that my boobs were never supposed to feel left out."
"Oh yeah," he smiled, "right," he said, reaching under the top with both hands. "Better?"
"Mm-hmm," she smiled, with closed eyes, "I hate it when they feel like that. It's really tough having boobs complain to you that they're feeling, you know, a little high and dry."
He was so content for the moment just to admire her, and she sensed it somehow and gazed back at him. Her long hair hung down all around him.
"I'm an idiot," he said, apologetically, "I can't believe that it's taken me this long."
"What, Will?"
"You've always had your hair tied back, I guess that you did that for riding and for when we were working on your bike. This is the first real chance that I've had to see your hair like this, and I've just noticed that it's not actually black." He took one of his hands from her breast and touched her hair, "This is the darkest shade of brown that I can imagine. There can't be anything darker brown than this or it would be black. I'm kind of amazed."
He sighed sadly, "and feeling pretty stupid for taking this long to see it. I'm sorry."
"Well that's good that you're amazed, then," she whispered as she bent a little to kiss him, "Most people never see that, and I know that shithead Cesar never looked long enough to notice."
She smiled again, "I think this will be one long road trip here for us," she said, "but for this part of it, I think we're wearing far too much protective equipment."
Aurora sat back and pulled her top over her head. Sitting back a little further, she smiled and tossed her head to the side, "Get out of bed for a minute, Handsome. Let me help you out of those clothes."
When he stood before her, Aurora wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him for a few minutes. "I feel like I've got to do this every now and then in case I wake up wherever I really am to find that this is all a dream."
Will tilted his head and grinned, "No dream, Aurora, unless it's the one I'm having now."
She put her head against him and kissed the side of his throat. She had a good idea that only a few seconds of this would get her his sigh, and she had to stop for a moment when it came, because she was smiling too much to continue. "Well, if this is your dream and not mine, I hope you don't mind if I tag along. I need to be here so that I can make your dream come true, just like this feels to me right now."
Will noticed Aurora looking at him with a slightly hopeful expression. "I just have to know," he said, "What's going on in that awesome brain?"
"Well," she whispered, "I was wondering if you've decided which way you want to play today."
Will chuckled, "I keep waiting for the hard stuff." He kissed her and smiled, "I want to do this your way tonight."
She grabbed his T-shirt and began to lift it upward. By the time that she had it halfway up his chest, his arms were over his head, and she got it off a second or so later.
She shook her head a little bit in admiration, "Oh baby," she grinned, "you bring that chest over here. My boobs need to feel that, and it's time that your chest got to meet the new neighbors."
When he had a second with her in his arms, he smiled at her, "I'm feeling just a little inadequate here."
"Why?" she grinned back, "they're not that big."
"No," he said, "but they're perfect, and there's two of them. I've got enough hands, but I'm thinking that I need another mouth or something. I'd hate for one to get jealous."
"Don't worry," she smiled, "they're very happy up against you like this and they are pretty understanding, you know, for being uh, tits and all." They stood like this for several minutes until Aurora pulled back and reached for the button on his jeans.
Once he'd stepped out of them, Aurora got to her knees and began what she'd wanted to do for the past two days. It took her no time to lose herself to it, and Will was a little pleasantly shocked at just how fast she had all of him wet. He listened to the soft sounds that she made in her throat and felt thrilled at how she was being so noisy at sucking him. He thought about what he wanted to do but ...
"Aurora, honey," he whispered hoarsely, "I remember what you told me, and I'd never force you, but would it be ok if I just touch your head? I really want to."
She pulled back, and kept the tip of him against her lips as she looked up. He watched her consider for a moment and then she spoke to him quietly, dragging her lips on him as she did.
"Normally, I'd say no," she said, "but I know there's more heart in just what's in my hand than most guys have in their bodies." She closed her eyes and sighed as she ran her tongue over the end. "As soon as I had the idea that maybe there was a hope for you and me, Will, I've wanted to do this so bad. I've never felt this way before. So ok, but please let me run this show here this time."
She lifted him a little and ran her tongue against the underside of his scrotum with a groan, and then she was back, holding the tip against her lips. Will saw that her chin was shiny with drool and he smiled.
She kissed it for a minute, "Maybe we can try it soon, and I'm almost coming to the idea that I could like it with you, so I think if it works out and you're patient with me, I'll be able to let you fuck my face then, but ... look Will,... whatever you do, please, please don't jam into me and hold my head there when you come. Just let me get what I can. You know I'll appreciate it more that way, right?"
He stroked her head, "I don't want anything that you don't want to do."
She smiled, "Thanks, Will, I promise that this'll be much better between us like this."
"You don't have to promise anything," he said, "I'm living a dream that I've never allowed myself to have, here."
Aurora went back to it, but she made slightly louder noses in her throat now. After a minute, she stopped and pulled back. He watched her look at all of the male that he was.