A House Of My Own

Present

Day came barreling into my cabin, pie in one hand, a large cotton bag in the other, and began making herself comfortable in my space. Putting the kettle on and digging through drawers, I assumed looking for plates and forks and getting distracted half way through with petting Blue.

"sit down, mad woman" I mumble as I carefully got out what was needed and began brewing two cups of tea.

"sorry" she said giggling. "I'm excited for pie" sitting down at the small kitchen table, one hand absent mindedly petting blue while she opened up the plastic container and broke off a small piece of meringue from one of the carefully piped peaks. It did look like a good pie. I handed her the plates and a knife and she dished us each a large slice. I purposefully withheld the forks because I knew she'd gobble her slice before I could even sit down with the tea.

"how has your morning been?" I ask her, half wanting to know, half just to see her grumble at me stalling her pie eating.

"I went shopping, got a bunch of clothes from the spca charity shop. I'll show you. After pie. Your day?"

She seemed to talk without any punctuation. I breathed deeply, purposefully taking longer to reply.

"hmm, been good. Got in touch with an old friend. We're going to drinks this weekend"

"ooh, an old friend hey" Day looked intruiged. "does this happen to be a specific old friend of whom you've spoken before?"

"hmm. Sharl. That's him"

Day squeals before I could even finish.

"I can't wait to meet him, he sounds like loads of fun"

"hmm" I hummed in response. Remembering all we got up to in University.

"okay, stop day dreaming of your lover boy and tell me what you think of these" she seemed to inhale her piece of pie before getting up and grabbing the cotton bag she brought with. She went over to my bed and dumped a whole lot of clothes onto the covers. She separated them out in some order, I couldn't tell what it was but she obviously knew and before my eyes she stripped down into her bra and panties.

I could feel my ears turning pink.

"oh Dorian" day giggled. I distracted myself by taking a big gulp of tea, sneaking looks every so often.

The first thing she tried on was a pale green jersey with very wide sleeves. I watched as she shimmied it over her head and shoulders, flicking her hair out from beneath the neck hole. Paired with the jersey she slid on a cream silk skirt with small flowers all over it. The fabric was so delicate, I could see every curve of her legs and thighs. She was astounding.

"what do you think?" she asked, turning to me, her left hand took a hand full of the skirt and scrunched it up along her thigh as she posed with one leg forward.

"hmm?" I answered, not entirely sure how to answer.

"yes, or no, to these t-"

"yes" I replied, not letting her finish.

She laughed, spinning around.

"you seem to like it a lot, Dorian."

"you look, gorgeous"

She laughed again, a half smile on her lips as she made her way closer to me.

"shall I show you the others? Or would you prefer I stop now..." she asked, all but sitting on my lap.

"show me more" I whisper, which seems to take her off guard but she walks back to the piles of clothes and starts taking off what she has on.

"slowly" I say.

She realizes what I mean and looks me head on as she slowly begins to strip down back into her underwear.

Bending over across the bed she reaches for another item of clothing.

The piece she picked up wasnt one I was expecting though. She unfolded a large men's button up flannel. The plaid pattern was a mixture of reds browns and creams. It matched her nude lace underwear perfectly but fell off her shoulders and reached to above her knees. She didn't bother buttoning it up before she walked back to me.

"I thought this would look good on you" she says, standing tall in front of me.

"it does" I say, my hands absent mindedly reaching for her hips and settling her on my lap.

I moved her hair hehind her ear before I kissed her fully on the lips.

***

He moved my hair behind my ear. The small gesture threw me for just a second. The tenderness of it. But I forgot it almost immediately when Dorian lifted me into his arms and then dropped me onto his bed.

"what happened to me fucking you?" I tease, while his hands grip my sides.

He looks at me, his eyes seem searching, looking directly into my own.

"uhh, I don't, um, I don't know how, I don't have an-" he starts flustered.

"I'm teasing you" I say, kissing down his jaw and taking his ear lightly between my teeth.

He seems satisfied with my answer and leans into my touch, snaking his hands down to my lace thong. He fiddles with the waistband for a while before dipping his hand underneath the soft fabric and running his fingers from the tip of my sex down to the end. Slowly.

I close my eyes and take in the sensation as he moves lower, removing my underwear completely and replacing his fingers with his tongue. Running his wet muscle over my pussy he focuses his attention on the bundle of nerves at the top, causing me to squirm beneath him. I work at removing his shirt, playing with his hair while he works his way back up my body, leaving lingering kisses over my belly and chest. I undo his jeans and pull them over the curve of his ass while he kisses me full on the mouth. I wrap my legs around his thighs and draw him closer. He pulls back from kissing me and looks me in the eyes before plunding himself deep into me.

I let out a gasp as he settles within me. Not moving until I tell him. And when he does it's slowly, but deeply. I savour ever thrust as his big hands grip my waist as if to never let go. I feel as though I were moving in slow motion, the whole world around me slipping away for just a moment as Dorian and I were joined. He left hot kisses trailing down my neck. I bit down on his shoulder and felt my fingernails leaving lines down his back. My knees bent high up around his waist as his thrusts pick up speed. I can't help but yell as I toss my head back in pure bliss as the pressure on my clit causes me to orgasm. Dorians forehead is pressed between my breasts as he releases himself inside me, panting.

I play with his hair as he pulls out of me, not moving from atop me though, his arms circle my body in a tight hug as we lie there, not speaking.

I don't think we had any words.

***

Days hands in my hair was so soothing after we had both finished. I hugged her tightly. I couldn't seem to let go. I thought of moving off her but the comfort of her warm body was too great for me to leave. I thought I might break into tiny pieces if I even moved a centimeter. I gave her belly a small kiss before accepting that we would likely stay this way all afternoon.

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A/N

OH I love these two so much. But what does Sharl have to say. I wonder...

See you soon, sweets xxJR