Divine Intervention: One Shots

The Treehouse

They finished the tree house last week and we had decided to spend the afternoon in it. It was warm and sunny and it felt like we were in our own little world. He was songwriting and I was relaxing. He had brought up an air mattress and some sheets, blankets, and pillows. I was drifting in and out of sleep as I listened to him compose. It was really the most perfect way to spend the day. He was sitting on a blanket in the middle of the floor in just his khaki colored cargo shorts. His hair was down around his shoulders, falling in perfect ringlets. His eyes were closed and he absently strummed his guitar. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him and he was probably barely aware that I was in the room. He was in his creative space and I was just happy to witness it. 

He warmed up with a few covers and then recorded one. I smiled as he stopped the recording. 

“Are you going to post that?”

He gave me a mischievous smile. “I saw a couple of fans discussing this song the other day. It’ll be fun.” 

I giggled. “With you being shirtless, you should post some kind of warning.” 

He chuckled. “We’ll see.” 

I rolled to my back as he started to play a melody I had come to know really well. As far as I knew it didn’t have an ending yet. He hummed along and then stopped to write something down. It must not have lyrics yet either. After a couple of plays through he started playing something new. It was slow and haunting with a lot of minor chords. I knew better than to ask questions. I laid still and let the music surround me. It suddenly seemed dark in the room. I rolled to my stomach to look out the windows. Some storm clouds had rolled in and the sun was hiding. He continued playing the new melody as the rain fell hard against the windows and thunder rumbled. Mother nature was giving us a spectacular light show and I still couldn’t take my eyes off of him. He was so lost in the music. He didn’t stop to write anything down which meant that he was recording it on his phone. 

The song came to an end and he set the guitar aside. He crawled across the floor to the air mattress. Without a word, he rolled me to my back and covered my body with his. He claimed my lips with biting force as I slipped my arms around his neck. He growled and sat up, pulling me with him. He yanked my tank top off my body and over my head. In a blink his arms were around me and my bra was across the room. I giggled and moaned his name as his beard tickled my skin and his lips lazily meandered down my neck towards my chest. He laid me back down slowly never disconnecting his mouth from my body. His fingers traced fire down my sides as his tongue dipped into my belly button. I moaned softly. His fingertips hesitated at the elastic waistband of my shorts. 

His eyes looked into mine silently asking for permission. I nodded and his fingertips curled under the elastic pulling my shorts and panties off of my hips and down my legs. I sucked in a sharp breath as his lips found my clit. His hands briefly left my hips as he pulled his hair up and out of the way with the hair tie he almost always has around his wrist. I gave him his name as the storm continued to rage around us. His mouth worked me into a frenzy before slowly making their way back up my body. His lips found mine again as he slipped out of his own clothes. He entered me at the same time his tongue slipped past my teeth. His hands slid down my arms and tangled his fingers with mine. He raised my arms above my head and continued a slow and steady rhythm with his hips. I was completely surrounded by him. I forgot where we were and just lost myself in him. It wasn't long before we were coming together. 

He rolled to his back and pulled me with him. I laid on his chest and listened to his breathing return to normal. He ran his fingers through my hair with one hand and traced shapes on my back with the other. The storm had died down and the rain fell gently on the roof above us. 

“Sorry sweetie. The creation wave swept us both up this time.” 

I giggled. “No need to apologize, I like that wave.” I closed my eyes and fell asleep as he pulled the blanket up over us.