It seemed to be a night full of fore-play. The hot tub was steaming, the water lapping at my chest, caressing my skin. You sat across from me, your eyes shut in relaxation; just letting the water buoy you up in its embrace. I couldn't stand the distance but I let you sit, hoping you would make the first move. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back on the tile, focusing on the heat around me.
The hum of the jets lulled me, and soon my body was lax, my mind free of all thought. Then I felt your touch, your hand tickling the top of my foot, your fingers stroking gently. I smiled slowly and opened my eyes, meeting your gaze through the steam. You pulled me close, the water moving against me, your hands trailing up my thighs. I sat forward, linking my arms around your neck, your mouth begging for my lips. Slowly you leaned towards me and pressed your lips to mine.
A chaste kiss it was, but none the less I yearned for more. I leaned in again, looking into your eyes. You completed the distance, kissing me, our tongues daintily pressing against each other. Heat rushed through me, and I moaned softly, moving closer to you, wrapping my legs around you.
You slid your hands up my sides, your thumbs stroking my flesh softly, gently. Leaning back I looked up at you, meeting your gaze while weightless in your grasp, the water holding me up, our pelvis's joined.
You started to speak to me, and then reeled me in closer, my body slithering down yours until I was seated in your lap. I kept my eyes closed, savoring the feeling until your lips once again covered mine. I wrapped my arms and legs around you binding us together.
A high pitched screech broke the reverie, and you looked up, your hands slipping from me as you put distance between us. A couple walked towards the hot tub, talking loudly. I slid off your lap and turned around, walking to the other side of the tub and stepping out of the water, letting it drip off me in rivulets. You followed close behind, brushing past me as you reached for your towel. I looked up at you as I wrapped my own towel around me, and then stepped forward, walking towards the gate to wait for you.
You joined me shortly and we headed back to my apartment, talking quietly back and forth, our hands touching occasionally. My body was so sensitive, both from the heated water and from need, each nerve alert for any tiny stimulation to feed on.
You stood behind me as I unlocked the door and stepped forward, your hand lightly pressed against my back. A wave of cold air swept over me and my nipples, already peaked with excitement became turgid, forcing a gasp from me. You stepped in behind me and shut the door, ushering me further into the apartment. With a shiver I moved forward and walked to the bathroom, looking forward to getting warm and out of my wet suit. Goosebumps surfaced down my arms and over my chest the cold conditioned air frigid on my wet skin. Not noticing you behind me, I smiled as your arms circled me from behind, pulling me back into your warmth. You nuzzled my neck, kissing softly.