By the Fireplace

It was really cold outside, probably under -20ºC. It was cold enough to kill us in a few minutes and we were there, completely naked rolling on the snow. The snow crystals felt like a million needles melting on our skin. We ran back inside the sauna when the snow stopped melting and remained there, on our skin, like tiny daggers stabbing us.

As we entered the sauna, she threw a scoop of water to the stones on the stove and the whole room was filled with burning hot steam. The contrast of temperatures made our skins itchy, and almost like a ritual we carefully scratched each other's back, arms and legs. In those moments I felt like we were monkeys grooming each other.

Sometimes she would scratch my leg a bit harder with her long nails. I would get first a white stripe that became red as the blood flowed to the skin. Then, I would approach her and walk my fingers with increasing pressure along her tights approaching her pussy, but I would stop just before getting to the destination.

We were playful in the sauna while enjoying the silence and the warmth, and then one of us would rush back to the snow and the other would follow, and we hugged while rolling on the snow.

After almost one hour of sauna and snow rolling, we were relaxed and exhausted. It was Saturday evening and we had the cabin just for the two of us. It was dark and the sky was full of stars on a moonless night.

We showered and put on our pyjamas. We started the fireplace again. The cabin felt cold even with the residual warmth of the sauna, but nothing that a few logs wouldn't solve. The fire started rattling and we went to lie down on the sofa. She was behind me, hugging me tight to get a bit warmer while the bricks around the fireplace were still cold. We were under a blanket, and she was massaging my abdomen with one hand and messing my hair with the other.

I was really relaxed watching the flames grow and glow with a random movement and the crackling noise of the wood burning. I could feel the heat on my exposed face, and the blanket felt too warm, so I pulled it away from us. She kept hugging me, and her hand moved down from my abdomen to my pyjama pants. She pulled the elastic and sneaked her hand inside to tease my dick that started to get hard.

Without the blanket, I felt the radiating heat from the fire everywhere in my body. She was teasing my dick with one hand and gently pulling my beard with the other. Then she put a finger in my mouth, and then another expecting me to suck them.

My dick was getting properly hard and she put her pinky finger inside the ring I wore in my Prince Albert piercing. She started to squeeze the glans while pulling the ring away in every squeeze. This was a new move that she had never tried, and I liked it. I really liked it.

"How did you come out with that?" I asked, enjoying the squeezes and the little tension from the pulls.

"I was trying to touch the glans..." she paused and pulled the finger out, "then the finger just got inside the ring. Did you like it?"

I felt how she took her hand away from my dick and pushed it between my butt and her pussy and started touching herself. I turned carefully to face her. We kissed.

My back started feeling really warm with the heat from the chimney on my back. I stood up and pulled the sofa bed open so we could have more space. I could see the flames of the chimney moving reflected in her green eyes and I got even harder. She continued playing with her pussy under her clothes when she invited me to join.

"Are you just gonna stand there staring at me? I might enjoy some company." She sat on the sofa now converted to bed and took all her clothes out.

I knew she was always cold, so I added a new log to the chimney before taking all my clothes out and admiring her sweaty face. I could see small drops falling from her forehead down to the tip of her nose. I had always found it really sexy when she was sweaty after exercising. Even if this was not the same, it was similar enough for me to feel specially turned on.

I placed my knee on the sofa and crawled to kiss her lips. Her lips were soft and moist, and I could feel my mustache absorbing some of the sweat on her upper lip and on the tip or her nose. I moved away to look at her and see the small drops of sweat coming out of her skin slowly with the dancing light from the fireplace producing wild reflections. I licked one of the drops gently and she slapped my right buttock hard enough to leave a mark for me to remember the next morning.

"You know I don't like when you do that!" She was signaling no with her finger just in front of my face. Close enough that I could barely see her finger but I knew what she was doing.

"But, you know that I like it when you are salty!" I replied playfully, afraid of what would be the reaction. And I didn't need to wait much before she grabbed my shoulders and pushed me down to the sofa bed.

"Do you really want to see me salty?" She bit her lip and then licked her lips slowly while keeping a piercing eye contact with me.

She bent forward and placed her hands over my breasts. Slowly, she raised the palm of her hands while moving the fingers toward the center to grab my nipple piercings. She held each barbel with two fingers from the tips and pulled them slightly. She released them after a bit longer pull and tickled around my nipples.

She turned and signaled me to unfasten her bra. I stretched my arms and carefully opened the three clips that kept the bra closed so the elastic wouldn't hurt her. She turned back to face me and I could see her breast bouncing slightly until they settled and I looked at her playful smile. I stretched my right arm and pulled the rings in her nipple piercings so they would be facing down instead of pointing forward towards me. She looked at her nipples to see what I was doing and gently slapped my hand.

"Let them free, if the ring points forward, let it be." She lifted both of them back and smiled again. My cock was pounding and I could feel the heat from the fireplace warming up the right side of my body.

"Sure, whatever you want." As soon as she heard my words, her expression changed and she stood up just wearing her panties and walked towards the door of the cabin and opened it. The cold air entered the room and the fire burnt stronger while she was doing something near the door outside. I heard some noises until the door closed and she walked in my direction.

"I heard you like the feeling of the snow on your skin." She showed me her pierced tongue and licked her lips.

"Yes, It is really nice when we roll outside... Do you want to continue in the snow?" I hesitated with the question, but I was curious how it would work.

"No silly, close your eyes." I obeyed and relaxed on the sofa bed while I heard her moving around.

I felt a cold drop on my right nipple, then on the left. Then, she kissed my balls gently. Out of nowhere, a little mountain of gelid snow was covering both of my nipples. She went back to my dick and slowly kissed it from the base to the head. She opened her mouth and placed my cock inside of it. It was cold, really cold. That wasn't just the metal of her tongue piercing, she had put some snow in her mouth.

The contrast of her hot lips and tongue, the cold snow and the piercing drove me crazy. My dick didn't know how to react, but it remained hard and I was really enjoying it. I could feel the three temperatures moving around my dick like a twister ice cream. Her warm tongue, the metal of her piercing and the melting ice dripping out of her mouth along my dick towards my balls and thighs.

She left the dick for a moment and left a trail of melted snow from my dick to my navel until the curly hairs of my chest. When she ran out of snow, she bit the mountain on my left nipple and kissed me transfering the unmelted snow to my mouth. It was really cold, and my teeth hurt, but she moved her right boob over my mouth and I tried to lick it with the ice.

My tongue with small pieces of melting snow was only able to move her rings and barely touch her nipple. She was teasing me, but I decided to lift my head and upper body from the bed and suck her nipple and areola while she didn't expect it. She jumped scared while I held her nipple in my mouth playing with her piercing and licking in circular motion around her nipple pushing the remaining crystals of ice against her skin.

When I released her right boob, she placed the left one over my mouth asking for the same treatment. I was eager to jump on it, but she moved away to feed me a bit more snow so I could do it properly in the same conditions. She laid down over me and dragged her cold and erect nipples over my chest, melting the remaining of the mountains of snow over my nipples. It felt cold and hot at the same time. When she kissed my cold numb lips with her cold lips it felt as if I was kissing a new person.

We kissed passionately for a while while she slid her chest over mine. Our numb tongues were clumsy and our mouths were really wet.

"Ouch!" She exhaled loudly, stopping the motion of her body. "Don't move."

I froze and observed how she placed her hands between us and touched around my nipples that felt so frozen that were almost desensitized.

"We should remember to wear both rings when we do these things, so they don't get tangled." I looked at her in half panic, worried that I had got some damage but hadn't felt it because of the ice. She smiled back reassuring me.

"Your little nipples look ok, don't worry. Can I change them to rings?" I nodded. I always enjoyed when she changed my jewellery, especially if it was in my nipples or my dick. And it was a really rare offering, so I tried to enjoy it even more every time it happened.

She started rattling my bag until she found my little jewellery box. She washed her hands and brought some paper towels to dry my nipples. She dried the melted snow carefully not to hurt me and so the paper wouldn't get tangled with the arrow tips of my piercings. When they were dry, she unscrewed the arrowheads and smiled at me.

"Did it feel weird? I can barely feel my nipples in the cold." Her nipples remained hard and her rings were pointing up almost defying gravity.

"It is a completely different sensation. They are numb and sensitive, but not in a tingling way, in a really pleasant way." I licked my lips that were partially numbed by the ice and she pulled the barbells out of my nipple, both at the same time. My back arched from the surprise and I heard the light rattle of my Prince Albert with her pussy piercings.

She placed her hands in my bare nipples and pinched them lightly with her long nails. Then she kissed the tip of my nose and licked my lips very lightly so I just felt her tongue but it didn't feel wet.

"I know there is another tip that wants to have fun." She raised her body and opened her pusy by pulling from the rings in her inner labia. She slid my cock in with mastery. She was already nicely wet and lubricated and it felt amazing. She sat with all her weight on my cock while she bent forward to place the rings in the holes of my nipples. I tried to move my hips to get some movement on my cock inside her pussy, but I couldn't.

"Don't be impatient. I will be the one riding." She finalised putting the rings in my nipples and then proceeded to remove her necklace. She was wearing a thick silver chain that I had given her as an anniversary present. I never intended it as a daily wear piece of jewellery, more like a sex toy, but she liked it so much that was wearing it almost every day.

"Why are you removing the chain?" I was genuinely curious about it, we had had sex many times while she was wearing it, and I didn't understand what had made that day different.

"Oh, I need a little rein. You are my horse and I'm the cowgirl." I understood quickly what she intended. She was going to place the chain between my nipples, and use it like a horse rein, pulling from it at the rhythm that she needed to cum.

She secured the chain in my nipple piercings and pulled it tight for the first time. My nipples were regaining sensations and it felt wild. She had been gentle, but they were so sensitive that I could have cum just from that. Then, she started riding my cock and pulling the chain once in a while to tease me.

My cock was still wet from the melted snow, but now I could feel her pussy dripping on my balls and thighs. The liquid was warmer and thicker than water, and it dripped much slower. She kept going and I decided to reach for her nipple rings with my hinds after giving her a couple of gentle slaps in her butt.

She had an orgasm as I was gently twisting and pulling her rings. Her eyes closed and she moaned, arching her back. She was really hot, and I was so near cumming that I decided to move my hands down touching her body firmly so as not to tickle her soft skin. I tried to touch her clitoris but she slapped my hand quite hard. She bent forward over me with her breasts on my chest and our nippled piercings rubbing gently.

I cumed hard, filling her pussy with sperm. She stopped riding me and I felt her pelvic muscles contracting. I could feel all the hours of kegel exercises hugging my cock tightly. She squished my dick clean with her pussy and went back to stand on her knees. I couldn't feel a single drop of cum dripping from her pussy as she started walking on her knees towards my mouth. I saw what she was doing and lowered my body to help her.

She sat with her pusy on my open mouth and relaxed her muscles while she bent forward. The mix of her juices and my cum started dripping from inside her pussy to my mouth, mustache and beard.. I had been fully committed to eating my own cum a few seconds before, but with the post sex clarity the idea disturbed me.

She kept her pussy there, not letting me find any other alternative than licking the mix of fluids from her pusy and her rings. My cock was still half hard and I tried to focus on her taste and smell, in her sweat and pheromones, not in the lightly chlorinated smell of my own cum. Then I realized that she kept pleasuring herself with her small suction vibrator over her clitoris.

After I had licked the last drop from her vibrating piercings completely clean, she moved away from my mouth to let me breathe and started contracting her pelvic muscles and squirting. I got some of her squirt to my mouth, nose and eyes and even if I had felt it coming, I was still as surprised.

"Now you know how it feels when you cum in my face." And then she patted my cheek gently with her hand.

She laid down next to me and hugged me hard. We cleaned the mess and took the bucket of melted snow to the cabin porch. The fireplace had tamed, and the room was pleasantly warm.

"Could you add one more log before we go to sleep?" She asked me while walking around naked looking for her night dress.

"Sure thing, but just one." I winked at her and then placed a thick and short log that would take several hours to burn hopefully keeping the cabin warm at night but not too hot.

We laid on the sofa bed. She spooned me from behind and with her left hand played with the ring on my left nipple while I tried to relax and sleep.

"Haven't you had enough?" I wondered if she was still awake or if it was her sleeping self having some sexy fantasy.

"You know, I wonder why it took you so long to get them." I smiled even if she couldn't see me and enjoyed her caresses and playfulness. After a while her hand felt heavy and it rested static on my chest and I knew she was asleep.

I looked at the fireplace. The colors of the fire and the surface of the logs and the little flames moving around the remaining charcoal until I fell asleep. I had always wanted to fall asleep watching a fireplace, and I couldn't have imagined a better evening. Not even in my wildest dreams.