Note: As always, a huge thank you to neuroparenthetical for their amazing and detailed editing work. Thank you for your copious amount of red ink helping me to see the trees that makes up the forest.
Notes 2: This is a direct continuation from the preceding story, New Year's Eve Part 1, so I'd invite you to give that a read first if you haven't already.
New Year's Eve -- Part II
Kissing Sam's earlobe, Eve ran her tongue across the ridge of his ear. She whispered seductively into Sam's ear, "I think they've moved the party downstairs." She reached down and squeezed his semi-erect cock as she added, "Why don't we head up to my room..."
"I like the sound of that," Sam replied. He kissed her on the lips one last time and then stood up. He passed Eve her towel, and grabbed his.
Emerging from the hot tub, they wrapped their towels about themselves as quickly as possible. As much fun as hot tubbing was in the winter, the transition out was tough. Wet skin made the cold air feel downright freezing.
Having been submerged in the gloriously hot water for the better part of an hour, both of them were literally steaming. With Eve's parents away for the night, and the New Year's Eve party her brother was hosting having moved to the basement - per the siblings' prior arrangement - the young couple now had most of the house to themselves.
Eve and Sam had been together since the tail end of the summer, and had only been dating since the end of September or so. They enjoyed hanging out, going to movies, watching movies at home, etcetera. While they were both very much attracted to one another, they had been taking things slowly. At least it seemed slow relative to the gossip they heard through their respective circle of friends. Neither was very experienced when it came to being intimate with others.
They enjoyed long, deep make out sessions, barely coming up for air as their tongues wrestled and hands pulling their bodies tightly together. In the past few weeks, they had discovered the bliss of oral sex. Eve had taken the plunge first, at the beginning of December. She'd given Sam a sloppy hand job in the back of a dark theater, and, out of nowhere, had made its ending especially happy. Sam had caught up quickly, though. By New Year's Eve, both of the young lovers knew how to make the other cum with their mouths. Indeed, they just had, right in Eve's hot tub. They'd discovered a brand-new way to affirm their passion and lust for each other by barely coming up for air.
Now the stage was set for their relationship to take another big step forward. Eve had hinted earlier in the evening that she was ready, or at least open to, taking things further - that full-on sex might be on the table this New Year's Eve. The oral session in the hot tub, despite having ended in an orgasm for each of them, had felt to both like foreplay. It wasn't just cold air and wet skin that was urging the young lovers onward.
Wrapped in the oversized fluffy towels, the pair raced from the back deck and into the house, literally steaming as they went. Closing the patio door behind her, Eve gave Sam a quick kiss as they stood in the relative warmth of the living room, a few rivulets of water running down their legs onto the carpet of the floor. Eve's deep blue eyes sparkled as she pulled back from the kiss and looked at Sam.
Without a word, she smiled, turned, and headed to the front of the two-story house, where the stairs led up to the top floor. Sam followed right behind her, grabbing playfully at her ass despite it being concealed in thick, fluffy cotton and terry cloth. They practically ran up the stairs, rounding the corner at the top into the hallway where all the bedrooms and the bathroom connected to.
Eve turned left into her room, walking all the way inside. Sam followed, closing the door behind him. Even turned to face him again as he closed the distance in an instant and wrapped his strong arms around her. They both tilted their heads and leaned into another kiss. After a month of making out with each other, they were both phenomenal kissers. Their lips pressed together fully before their jaws slowly started to open and close together, letting their tongues out to explore and play.
Still wrapped in their towels, they stood in the middle of Eve's bedroom and kissed passionately for a few minutes. Sam's held Eve's head firmly with his right hand. Eve's hand lightly grasped his damp, unkempt hair just above and behind his left ear. Their left arms wrapped around one another's bodies, rubbing and caressing their curves. Sam's left hand eventually settled on Eve's firm, round ass, pulling her pelvis against his body.
Eve reluctantly broke the kiss, playfully biting Sam's lower lip as she pulled away. Their hearts were pounding as they pressed their foreheads together, just enjoying one another's closeness. In the still winter's night, the only sounds that could be heard were that of their heavier-than-normal breathing, and the dull thump of the music two floors below. Hesitantly, Eve reached her hand down and untucked her towel, letting it drop to the floor. Following her lead, Sam let his towel drop and pool at his feet.
Leaning back in, Sam placed a soft, sensual kiss on Eve's shoulder. He kissed and nibbled his way along it, up to her neck and then to her jaw, alternatively peppering her smooth skin with kisses and dragging his lips across it. When his lips made their way far enough north, he kissed her ear, and then tugged on her earlobe with a gentle, playful bite.
Eve let out a moan as she felt Sam's lips move across her skin. Wrapping both arms around his waist, she pulled him tightly against her. Immediately she could feel his reinvigorated cock as it pressed through the damp fabric of his swim trunks and into her stomach. She smiled as she felt that familiar tingle between her legs again. Warmth flooded outward from deep inside; she felt every nerve in her body becoming extra sensitive in the best way. She moaned again, sucking air inwards as she felt Sam's hands move across her perky C cup breasts, his palms rubbing her stiffening nipples.
Reaching behind her back, Eve tugged on the string that dangled from the knot holding her bikini top in place. As the strings and straps fell free, Sam's hands pulled away the loosened fabric, tossing it to the floor and releasing Eve's gorgeous breasts.
Even hanging free, they curved ever-so-slightly upward thanks to her youth. Sam cupped them gently, feeling their firmness as he ran his hands over, under and around them. He rubbed his thumbs across the dark brown areolas, pressing along the edge of her hard nipples. This elicited even more soft moans from Eve, which encouraged him to keep fondling her. With her eyes closed, Eve focused on the intense pleasure rolling over her. Her breasts had always been sensitive; even pulling and playing with her own nipples felt wonderful, and she hardly ever masturbated without a hand drifting towards them of its own accord.. It couldn't compare to attention from her lover, though. When Sam played with her there, the pleasurable sensations were magnified tenfold.
Reaching behind Sam's head, Eve pulled him down, signaling for him to add his lips. As he latched on to her left nipple, she moaned loudly, reveling in the sensation of his tongue encircling her nipple.
"Mmm, god you know how much I love that."
Once again, Sam responded to the encouragement with more of the same. Eve's nipple was soon rock hard, and that was Sam's cue to switch to the other. Eve, meanwhile, reached down, finding Sam's crotch and rubbing her hand across it. She could feel his hard cock tenting his swim trunks. She pawed at it greedily, hearing him suck in his breath as she did.
With his mouth still wrapped around her breast, Sam dropped his right hand down, tracing it across her side to her hip. His hand continued its sojourn south, around to the front of her body, tracing the edge of her bikini bottoms. The cool, damp fabric next to his fingertips quickly gave way to warmer, damper fabric. He pressed his hand along her mound and down, feeling the outline of her puffy labia beneath the flimsy bathing suit bottom. Eve had managed to grab hold of his throbbing cock, even covered as it was by his tented trunks. Feeling her squeeze and stroke it, Sam began to rub her sex, matching that rhythm.
