This is my first Story so take it easy on me. If it's good enough for a second i will make more soon. Criticism is appreciated.
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ONE
As he closes the door for the last time, Marcus says, "Finally done. And it only took us a couple lifetimes." Dripping sweat and panting from the exertion of moving into a new house."
"It did not, you big baby. It's only been a couple of hours." Says Amber, his roommate and the love of Marcus' life. "Besides, it wouldn't have taken so long if you weren't taking so many breaks. Lazy ass." She giggles, she loved teasing him.
Marcus ignores her name calling and looks around. It's not a very big apartment, one bedroom, one bathroom, a kitchen and a living room, but "it was theirs. The place wasn't "new" per-say, but it was new to them and that suited them just fine. In all fairness, he wanted more room but Amber insisted they start small so she could always be near him. Yes she was sappy like that but she was his 'Sappy Amber'.
"I was only taking breaks because I was doing all the heavy lifting!" he complained, still smiling. "If you actually picked up anything besides a box of pillows, I wouldn't be so tired." Which wasn't completely a lie, she had carried boxes up two flights of stairs while marcus brought up the bed, dressers and coffee table.
Annoyed, Amber dropped the box of cookware, included inside was a particularly heavy skillet, right on Marcus' foot. Marcus was a big guy, and didn't hardly feel it. While it didn't hurt as much, Marcus still danced around holding his foot in mock agony. "Oh my toe! Not just any toe, the big toe. You hurt big toe! Owowowowowow!!"
Amber was laughing so hard at his antics that she didn't notice him stop jumping around, until he picked her up in his arms, legs thrown over one arm, her back supported by his other. 'Like a baby in a cradle.' Marcus thought to himself. And that is exactly how he saw her. Amber was Marcus' Babygirl.
Amber was 5'3" but 160 lbs. and carried it well. She had raven black hair, piercing light brown eyes, shaped like almonds and a curvy figure for a girl of Asian descent, but she never complained. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled in closer, her 34d breasts pushing into his chest. "Well my big strong protector. We have our own place, and no one can disturb us. But our television won't arrive for another day by mail. What ever shall we do to pass the time?"
Marcus is 5'9" 210 lbs. of muscle and love. He has dark brown eyes, black hair and brown skin. He is Native American and African American mixed into a somewhat intimidating figure. He picked her up and carried her so easily, as if she weighed nothing.
He sat on the couch, bringing her into his lap, and kissed her full on the lips. She was more than happy to reciprocate for her lover and protector. His tongue gliding across her lips, wanting access. She opens up to him and their tongues dance and move together. Her hands on his chest, moving up his neck to his hair, cut short as he prefers it. She grips his head and pulls him in closer. His strong hands grip and massage while they roam over her body, moving up her back, to her shoulders, pulling her closer, moving back down to squeeze her tight round ass through her tight jeans. Cupping and massaging her supple cheeks has her moaning into his mouth. She reaches down to pull his shirt up and off. When she gets the garment out of her way, she begins to kiss and lick his chest, making sure to move to all the scars on his chest. He squeezes her ass harder while she sucks on his nipple making her moan and causing her to send vibrations through his nipple and draw out more moans from him.
He decides it's time to turn the tables on his girlfriend and effortlessly picks her up again and places her on the couch, while he gets on his knees on the floor. He kisses her neck, moving up to kiss and lick behind her ear, making her moan his name and melt into the couch. He unbuttons her blouse and continues his attack downward, kissing every inch of skin he can reveal, leaving goosebumps in his wake. When the blouse comes down between her breasts, he unsnaps the front of the bra but leaves the cups in place and kisses and licks down the valley between her ample bosoms.
He takes his time, slowly worshipping Amber's body, kissing down her stomach and tongue kissing her belly button while he unbuttons her jeans. She lifts her ass up off the couch while he slides them off her hips along with her panties. As soon as he sees her bald little pink pussy, lips full and red with arousal, he leans down to inhale her scent, while he reaches up to cup her glorious breasts. "Oh Goooood babe. Don't tease me please." Amber begs, trying to push her wet cunt up into his face. Marcus retreats back and uses his thumbs to spread her lips open, exposing her inner folds to his view. He blows on her clit lightly causing her to squirm and leak her lubrication. She's trying to push his head into her cunt but he is too strong to allow it.
He wants to take his time. It's so rare when they can be alone, and now that they have an apartment together, they are going to be alone a lot more often.
He sticks out his tongue to tease around the outside of her lips, above her clit and around again. "FUCK Marcus! Eat me you big fucking BRUTE! You're gonna drive me crazy! EEEaaaaaatttt meeeeeee, pleeeeeaaase!!" well, since she said please. He stops his tongue at the bottom of her pussy, tasting the juices that have leaked out, backs up a bit until his tongue is on her rosebud, and gives her a hard strong lick through her lips and all the way up to her clit. "OHhhhhh FUCK!" she screams. "More Babyboy. Please, eat my pussy!" she was desperate and squirming around under him, so he relented and licked her wet pussy with new purpose, getting his tongue as deep inside as he could, French kissing her cunt, making her legs stay open with his hands, pinning her to the couch.