Divine Intervention: One Shots

Heatwave

It was hot outside, but it was hotter in the house with the power out. The heatwave had caused a brown out and we had no idea how long it would last. I had all of the windows open, praying for a breeze. We were house sitting for friends in Tennessee.

It was a pretty wood cabin out in the middle of nowhere and we were here for a week. He had planned on getting some writing done and I was just going to enjoy the getaway. I wandered into the front room and caught the faint strains of a pretty melody. He was sitting on the porch swing shirtless, in his swimming trunks, playing a type of guitar that I hadn’t seen before. I just stood and listened for awhile, transfixed by the haunting lilt. I stepped out on the porch to watch him. 

He set the instrument up against the wall and held his arms out to me. “C’mere.” 

I climbed into his lap and let him put his arms around me. “You’re sweaty.” I giggled, running my finger down his chest. 

“So are you.” He leaned in and licked my neck. I moaned softly. “That’s the response I was going for.” 

He tilted my chin and found my eyes. He held them for a moment before claiming my lips with his. It started slow but soon became a wild mess of hungry mouths and greedy hands. I bit his lip which only fueled the fire. His hands pulled at the back of my tank top and his mouth traveled across my jaw and down my neck. My fingers tangled themselves in his curls as his name slipped past my lips. At this point, the heat no longer mattered. His lips found their way to my ear. 

“Sofa, bed, pool, or right here?” His voice was husky. His chuckle was full of mischief. 

“Don’t you want to finish your song?” I smiled. 

“I’d rather finish you first.” He claimed my lips again and all thought went out the window. I pulled back. 

“The pool would be cooler, but I don't have my suit on.” 

He smiled. “Good thing you don’t need one. Meet me out back in five minutes, I need to put this away.” I climbed off of his lap and he reached for the guitar. I made my way through the house to the back porch and the pool. I slowly stripped out of my clothes and slid into the cool water.

I had my eyes closed when he startled me by wrapping his arms around me. I didn’t hear him come outside or enter the pool. 

“Mmm. Hello pretty girl.” 

I giggled and kissed his nose. “Well hello there. Fancy meeting you here.” I kissed his lips lightly as he pressed me against the side of the pool. 

“No place I’d rather be.” He broke the kiss and pressed his lips against the side of my neck. His hands slid down my body and cupped my ass before finding their way to the backs of my thighs. He guided his body between my legs and teased my entrance with his tip. I gasped and wrapped my arms around his neck. I arched my back and pressed my hips into his as he slid fully into me. We both moaned before he started a smooth and steady rhythm that had me moaning his name as his mouth played with the skin of my throat. I wrapped my legs around his hips and gave him total control of the movement. He put his hands on the edge of the pool to keep me from slamming into it. I attempted to stay quiet even though we were miles from another soul. 

“Let it out baby, I love my name on your lips.” He went right back to the spot on my neck. I couldn’t stay quiet. His name tumbled from me in all forms as his right thumb found my clit. “That’s my girl.” I came quickly as he hit all of the right spots. My release triggered his as he moaned incoherently through it. I held onto him to catch my breath. I kissed him softly and disconnected us. I noticed the porch light was on. 

“I think we have power again.” He chuckled. “Want to have round two inside and then take a nap?” I couldn’t think of a better idea as he sat me up on the edge of the pool.