The rain falls in grey sheets outside the window. You listen to it fall, bored and lonely. You hear a noise behind you, and turn quickly startled.
I'm standing there in a tight white tank top and low-rise sweat pants. You notice my nipples through the thin cotton cloth. My belly button is half-hidden, but only half. I'm smiling.
"How did you get here?" you gasp.
"ssh..." I put my lips to yours to stop you from talking. Your lips are so soft against mine. You groan slightly, then wrap your arms around me. Our first kiss begats a second, then a third, and a fourth, and soon each kiss blends with the next as our lips and tongues and teeth explore each other's mouths, faces, ears, and necks with abandon. Soft animal noises well up from our throats as untapped desires flood us, nearly blinding us. Your body presses against mine, and I can feel a swelling against my stomach.
You lead me to your bed. I push you down on your back, then crawl up beside you, straddling you with one leg. We look deep into each other's eyes, then I help pull of your shirt. "Your turn," you smile, then pull my tank top over my head. You palm my little breasts as I straddle you. I moan at the touch of your warm hands against my bare body.
I lean down and kiss you deeply as your hands fondle my breasts and explore my stomach, then slide around my waist to grip my clothed asscheeks. Almost unconsciously, I grind my crotch against the swelling in your pants, groaning as it hits my clit. You untie my sweat pants and pull them down my legs. You grip my now-bare cheeks, sliding your hands until the reach my warm, swollen wetness. I moan into your neck as your fingers explore my slick wet opening.