Katiya squinted as the ray of sun split the heavy curtains that held the room pleasantly dark. Sometime in the night, they had both come to the bedroom and slipped between the white cotton sheets of the king sized, luxurious bed. The crisp, coolness of the sheets were heavenly as they lay close to one another, naked, basking in the afterglow of passionate sex. They had slept well. The tiny part in the curtains had allowed just enough sunshine in to hit her directly in the face and it had stirred gently awake. Her body seemed tired but rested. Her mind seemed to swim in a place between sleep and consciousness. Gradually becoming aware of her surroundings, she could feel her womanhood had been deeply satisfied, not exactly sore, but tender enough to know she had been fucked well. She felt as if she hadn't moved since she slid into the bed. She knew it had been well after daybreak before they ever went to sleep so God only knew what time it was now. Coffee. She smelled coffee. She rolled over to find the bed empty beside her.
"Surely he didn't sneak out on me." she thought. Gabe didn't seem to be that kind of guy.
In the faint light of the room with the heavy curtains drawn she saw a small note.
"I'll be right back. Coffee's in the kitchen." Gabe had scribbled on a small notepad he had found on the dresser.
Katiya eased out from under the plush covers and stepped into the bathroom to relieve her self. There were a pair of thick white robes hanging from the door inside the bathroom. She eased into the soft fabric that was both comforting and cool. Tightening the belt around her, she realized the robe was smaller than she would have purchased it, as the front plunged deeply between her round breasts and the hem struck her slightly high on the thigh. They weren't meant for wrapping up in on cold winter nights clearly, it was meant for simple coverage of the bare necessities.
Her bare feet came to life on the cool, large tile in the kitchen. The aroma of coffee drawing her there. She lay the note on the counter as she reached for a cup and began to pour the joe. She wondered where he went off to. Thoughts of a secret life trailed through her mind hoping that he wasn't that guy. Hoping she hadn't become just another passing one night stand for a attractive beach bum of the town. Her imagination began to get the best of her when she heard the door creak open in the foyer.
She had hardly noticed that he had left basically all of his clothing in the living room floor where they were recklessly discarded in the wee hours of the morning. He stepped into view wearing nothing but some swimming trunks that seemed to be a few years out of date. He smiled as he walked closer. Katiya soaked in the view. His tan body shimmered with a light glaze of sweat. He wore no socks. The swim trunks struck him mid thigh, not like the present day board shorts. His muscular legs protruded from the shorts and looked as if he had been a runner all his life. He didn't sport a six pack set of abs but she could tell his core was strong. There was something about the way he smiled at her, staring into her eyes.
"Like the shorts?" He noticed as she looked him up and down. "They were all I could find this morning without doing too much rummaging. I didn't want to wake you."
"Mmmm-hmm." Katiya moaned into her coffee cup as she sipped. "Quite...retro."
She still watched him intently, taking in his regular-looking sexiness.
Gabe was carrying a paper sack, from which he produced a fresh looking mango, a couple of bananas, a pineapple and 3 oranges.
Setting the contents of the sack onto the counter he began digging through the drawers looking for a knife. Katiya watched him suffer through his search for a minute then moved a little to one side to reveal the wooden knife holder on the counter. Smiling devilishly at him as he came to the knowledge that she had been obscuring his view purposefully. He paused, staring into her when he realized what had just happened. Stepping closer, his hand slipped to her thigh just at the edge of the short robe. His grey-blue eyes fixed on hers, both of them smiling. He leaned in and kissed her softly. They didn't break their stare at one another as their lips met. He tasted her coffee as he parted his lips ever so gently to nibble at her top lip a little.
"You think you're so cute, don't you?" He quipped softly. Grinning at her without breaking his stare into those sultry, blue-green windows of her soul.
Eyebrows raised, lips turning up ever so slightly, Katiya sipped at her coffee again, moaning into the cup again. "Mmm-hmm" she nodded.
She adjusted her weight onto one foot and rested the other on top of it. Her knee slightly bending, protruded from the front split of the tiny robe. Gabe leaned into her gently pressing his body against hers, allowing her forward leg to slip between his legs as he reached around to her to pull the knife from the block. Neither of them looking away or blinking, locked into a sexy staring contest. His free hand touched her hip as he drew the knife from its home. She could feel the bulge in his swimming trunks coming to life. She wanted to giggle but maintained the playful seriousness of her stare. Gabe wanted to take her, right there on the kitchen counter. Their faces were so close, only separated by her coffee cup which she teasingly kept at her lips.
Gabe broke the stare to turn from her and began to work on the fruit. He hoped, so much, that he had just teased her as badly as she had teased him. He thought to himself, "Fuck breakfast! I want her right now!" Visions of her splayed on the counter in front of him as he drove his thickening cock into her, ran through his mind. The lust of hearing her moan with pleasure as he gave all of himself to her quickened his pulse and breath rate.
Heat flooded her entire lower regions as Gabe stepped away and turned his back to her. She eyed him as if she were a lioness and he were a small gazelle in the grasslands. She thought she may have won the little staring game but she knew she was weak with passion for him. She wanted to feel him inside her again. She stepped to behind him and reached past him to set down her cup of coffee. His body stiffened as he realized her closeness. He felt her breath on the back of his neck as she drew close to his skin to take in his early morning scent. She slowly drew in a deep breath and let her hot breath back out onto his skin. Her fingers touched both of his hips as she softly pressed her breasts into his back. She could feel the tiny hairs on his neck stand on end against her parted lips. His body rigid with spine tingling shivers, he stopped cutting for a moment.