Authors' note: This is a writing and role-playing exercise between me and fellow Literotica author Honey123. It's a bit of an experiment to post this as-is with the shifting perspective, but we think it turned out well. Hope you like it.
/Liar and Honey
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I hear your soft footsteps on the floor behind me. There is no need to turn around. I know who it is. I can't explain it... You could be standing still in a corner, holding your breath, and I'd still know you're there. I smile to myself, and pretend to concentrate on the spreadsheets and documents on my computer. But in reality, I see the silhouette of your shape approaching in the reflection from the screen.
Quiet, as slowly as you can, you sneak up on me. I takes willpower to not just turn around and meet you, but I know that the longer I prolong this, the better it will be. Besides, you think you have the upper hand. If that makes you happy, I gladly play along.
You are close now, so close that I could reach back and touch your skin. I can feel your breath caress the back of my head. Any time now...
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I wrap my arms around you and kiss the base of your neck. As I press my body against your back, I run my hands down along your chest slipping a finger under your unbuttoned shirt, feeling your soft skin and chest hair. I use my tongue and lick the outer rim of your ear and whisper, "You're not doing anything important, are you?"
You turn in my arms and I slide my hands over your chest, my fingernails coming in contact with your back instantly making you arch your back bringing your chest closer to me.
I hear your exhale of breath as you realise that I am naked. My nipples are hard against your skin, our hips touch, my thigh moves between yours and you feel my pubic hair against you. Your hands caress my back, moving down my spine as you grip my hips pulling me closer.
Our noses touch each others as we smile. I arch my neck and you plant tiny wet kisses along my neck down my collarbone and to hollow of my throat.
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I let the tip of my tongue travel slowly, softly back up your throat, up to your chin and as you tilt your head back to meet my eyes, my tongue brush lightly over your lower lip.
You lean forward in my arms and press your breasts against my torso, and my hands moves to slide down the side of your thighs. You do nothing else for now, just breathe sweet gasps into my face, and let your eyes dart back and forward between mine with a mischievous gleam in those dark pupils.
When I let my hands encircle your legs and wander back up the back of your thighs to finally grip you buttocks, you let out a soft giggle and bend your knees slightly, to slide your entire body against mine. The sensation of your soft skin and your nipples rubbing against me makes the world swirl around me, and when finally...finally...your lips meet mine in an ever so soft and tender kiss, the room around us melt away into oblivion...
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You walk me backwards as our kiss deepens. I am stopped by the cold wallpapered wall of your bedroom, which sends chills up my spine and makes me gasp. My body stiffens for just a slight moment until your hands continue their exploration of my body. I then melt into you, wanting to feel your lips upon my skin. Your hand lifts my leg and I wrap it around your waist. You caress my thigh from my buttocks to my knee, then you pull me closer. I can feel your body against mine, your mouth on my neck, the way you nibble at my skin.
I want you in the worst way, but I don't want this to stop. I want to feel you on me, in me...
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The taste...that heavenly taste of your skin on my lips and tongue as I taste, kiss, lick, nibble, suck at your neck, your throat, shoulders, and your heaving, panting bosom. My hand caress the hollow of your knee and I hear a mew of delight from you, as well as feel it vibrating on my lips exploring the hollow of the throat.
Your hands have roamed down from my back and are urgently tugging at the loosely hanging fabric of my open shirt, easily pulling it off my shoulders. I let go of your leg and hip to shake it off my arms and toss it aside. Still kissing the skin on your neck, I start to fumble with my belt buckle.
"No...wait," you murmur softly, and take my face in your hands, gently nudging me back from you. "Let me take care of that."
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I place a soft, breathtaking kiss on your lips leaving them wet and gently bitten and trail a line down your chest kissing your skin, nibbling you, teasing your nipples. My hands slide down the sides of your torso, my fingernails leaving tiny red lines where my nails gently scratch your skin.
I work my way down your abdomen, playing with your belly button, licking it with my tongue as I feel your member rubbing impatiently against my chin. I smile and slowly lick its head, swirling my tongue around it.
"Not yet," I whisper on the soft slick skin and nuzzle my head into the sides of your pelvis area, becoming intoxicated by your scent. I hear you moan and gently nip you as you entangle your fingers into my hair pressing my face closer.
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I can feel the occasional teasing touch on my shaft, a wisp of hair and a nudge by a cheek that sends jolts of distilled pleasure from the head of my shaft directly up my spine. But you know your thing, how to drive me insane with need, how to stay just that little bit out of touch and perfectly in control.