This is one of my first published stories here, and I'm looking for constructive feedback. This is written from the male perspective describing an evening with his lover. All fiction from an overactive erotic mind...
Hope you enjoy!!
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As we return home from a wonderful dinner, I park the car and rush around to open your door and help you out of the car. I close the door and pull you to me, our lips connecting magically... Our hands each roaming over the other's body... I reluctantly break the kiss and suggest heading in for a more private setting, but you have other plans in mind and say, "It's still early, let's head out back for a campfire and drinks!!" "I like the way you think my dear, lead the way!!" Holding my hand, you guide us around the house and into the back seating area...
Out of sight of the neighbors, you wrap your arms back around my neck reconnecting your lips with mine, meanwhile my hands find their way around your waist and land happily on your delicious butt cheeks giving them playful squeezes. This time you break the kiss saying, "Why don't you go get the fire going and I'll go get us some drinks!!" "Sounds perfect to me!!"
With the fire roaring happily along, I connect my phone to our backyard speakers and bring up our favorite country playlist, put it on shuffle, and adjust the volume for the mood... you return with your favorite wine a couple beers for me, and I see you've gotten comfy in some sweatpants and my favorite hoodie that you've decided is now all yours... you hand me the beers along with my second favorite hoodie in case I need it. I notice you also grabbed our favorite blanket as well, so I ask what you had in mind... "That's for me to know and you to find out soon enough... "your face displaying that sexy smirk I love!! "The Dance" by Garth Brooks comes on and I see the sparkle in your eye, I take your drink and set it with my beers on the table while you put the blanket in our two-person lounge chair that I've set up for star gazing... "They're playing our song my sexy bunny, may I have this dance??"
You mock my chivalry playfully, but then melt into my arms, loving every minute as we begin slow dancing in the firelight under the most amazingly star filled sky. "Mmmmmmm, you're such a romantic my love!!" you tell me as I lean in and kiss your forehead, inhaling the smells from your hair... thoroughly enjoying the closeness as we dance... I look up silently saying my thanks to whatever power brought us together and catch sight of a shooting star... "So, what was it you had in mind for us and the blanket??" I ask impatiently as if there is some major present attached to its presence... "It was for warmth if we needed it, but looking at this sky, why don't we move to the lounge chair to do some star gazing while snuggling under the blanket," that sexy smirk showing again... I like where your brain is heading!!
Laying next to this woman always drives me crazy, but out here under the stars has magnified it a thousand times... we both are lost in the marvel above us, cuddling as close as we can, under the blanket, without disturbing the view... as another shooting star amazes us, we hear "The Keeper of the Stars" ironically start playing... you roll up onto me and put an arm and leg over me leaning in and asking if I had anything to do with the timing of the song... "I wish I were that good my dear!! But alas it is just the universe playing along with us!!" I wrap you up in a hug and savor the moment...
I feel your leg rubbing against mine as your lips once again meet mine... As our tongues dance in the kiss, your hand rubs up and down my thigh, moving closer and closer to my cock which is attempting to break through my shorts for your attention... "the blanket is doing its job, let me get more comfortable... "you say sitting up facing away from me, you take sweatpants and hoodie off... getting my attention by tossing them over me to another chair... I smile in amazement as I realize that you changed more than your outer layer... you're left wearing just our favorite nightie, that I got you on a recent shopping trip, and your favorite fluffy socks... you slip back under the blanket and snuggle up again...