CHAPTER 1
He could only stare out blankly, lost in thought at how events turned out. He was relaxing on the couch, letting out the occasional long sigh though he did show a smile from time to time. He had made a terribly hard decision and thru the rough of it all, came out with a win. He gave up what chance at a career he thought he could have; turned his back on it with a snap of the fingers.
It was not an easy choice to make, having spent years training for it but the more he was realizing he would not be happy in it, the more he knew he needed something else. After a harsh month of searching himself and some kind of job, he managed to get one that was somehow more rewarding then even his career had posted in the college pamphlet.
She saw his transition, saw its effect on him and above all, stood by him. She knew he was grateful for that. "But you got something great out of this." She told him, resting a hand on his leg as she sat on the other end of the couch.
He nodded and laughed. "I still can't believe it, you know?"
She caressed his leg lightly letting her fingertips glide over his thigh. "And don't worry about the shifts. We'll manage. You know we will because we love each other and we will make this work for us."
He eyed her suspiciously. He knew the being away from home would be problematic for him and it would affect her despite her saying otherwise. "Well, I don't start till next week so we can still have some fun now." He ended, reaching to take her hand. Shifting down on the couch, he pulled her on top of him and they held each other.
"I'm proud of you baby." She whispered and kissed him.
They began making out on the couch and his mood had lightened when she held him. She sat up on his lap and slowly removed her blouse. She saw his eyes were on her, watching with his warm smile.
She motioned to remove her bra but he stopped her. She knew he enjoyed doing that part so she let him do it for her, carefully, letting it fall loose around her arms and slip off the curve of her beautiful breasts.
Exposed to him, neither of them moved and he just looked at her. He cupped both her breasts in his hands and began rubbing them gently then let his fingers toy with the nipples until they were erect and aching.
He too sat up and met one of them with his mouth, taking it between his teeth and flicking away at it with his tongue. Her arms wrapped around his neck as she pressed him into her chest and moaned lightly.
He found the other nipple aching for attention and repeated his action, enjoying the feel of the little bit of hardened flesh on his tongue.
With some effort, he shifted on the couch once more and laid her down on the end of it. Undoing her jeans was easy and they both helped in their removal.
"I've always wondered." She whispered thru a wide smile. "Why is it I'm always the first one naked?" she laughed.
He smiled at her in all her beauty and swiftly removed his shirt. As he liked to remove her undergarments, he also enjoyed her removing his pants. After a while they knew what little things they liked about their foreplay.
Before he would let her remove them however, he took both her wrists and leaned down against her, her arms were locked on both sides of her head on the arm of the couch and he kissed her passionately.
"You're not making this easy for me today are you?" She grinned. He shook his head and lay above her, motionless. "You're going to make me do it aren't you?" She said, with a slight pout look on her face. To this he nodded.
She wanted to cross her arms and pout but he held them tightly. After letting out a sigh of defeat, she whispered. "Please let me do this to you." Her whispers were very important to him; she loved using her soft angelic voice.
His smile gave away his pleasure and he slowly stood allowing her to slip his jeans off of him. Standing before her, as erect as his cock, he rested his arms at his side and waited.
She sat straight on the couch and reached for his aching cock. She grabbed it with both hands, letting them caress it before she would begin working it. Tugging on it lightly, he let out another sigh at her touch and reached down to take one of her breasts in his hand to rub it also. When he pinched her nipple, she gasped then took his erectness in her mouth.
They knew how to please each other with every little gesture and act they did. He loved how she worked him and knew what she enjoyed while she did so. When he felt her teeth along the length of his skin he held his breath. Not of fear of her biting it but to take in the sensation of her teasing. He would use his tongue with grace on her nipples and areolas but she also knew very well how to use hers on his cock.
When she felt the vein along its back begin to pulse, she knew to stop, she did not want him to finish before they had actually started. He knew this also and allowed it, still standing though a little shaken in the knees, he let her get comfortable on the couch and ready herself for him.
He knelt before her in front of the couch and found her nipples with his mouth, found the patch of hair above her pussy with his hand and caressed both. Her arm lowered from her body to take up his cock again and she resumed tugging on it while he toyed with her. His hand slipped lower and fingers were felt parting her outer pussy lips to feel the warmed that awaited him within. He reached over to kiss her softly and squeezed her nipple.
"Please." She whispered. He grinned.
She brought up one leg up on the back of the couch and he sat as best he could on the other end and looked at her pussy while his hand was still toying with it.
"And if I don't?" He asked. She brought down her leg and let out a groan.
She tried to squeeze her legs together holding his hand in place where she needed it to be and he didn't try to remove it, which she was glad. "Please!" She nearly screamed, her body giving into wanting him so badly.
Again he smiled and his other hand parted her legs enough to allow him to lower himself to rest above her aching pussy. A soft touch was felt on her clit as he passed his tongue over it very lightly.
He looked up at her and saw she was watching him. "I ever tell you I love your taste?" She smiled wide and his tongue fell onto her clit once more, in circular motions and flicking at it madly. Her head fell back on the arm of the couch and she would not hide the moans.
She wrapped her legs around his neck when his lips met her inner pussy lips and he sucked lightly on each of them. She inhaled loudly as she felt his tongue enter her and her hands reached down to hold him delicately.
Sliding it in and out of her, then along her lips and teasing her clit, he enjoyed pleasing her this way and she too enjoyed it very much. Her mind became lost in the feelings and passion, she could almost touch heaven.
His tongue on her clit and his finger caressing her pussy, he tried to not give into her and slip them inside her for as long as they both could endure but her moans and aches pleaded with his passion and finally he did slide two fingers inside her.
