Divine Intervention: One Shots

Sleeping Beauty

I looked out the window, his phone was on the tripod facing the ground. I shook my head and laughed to myself as I headed out to see what he was up to.

It seemed like winter was never going to end, but over the past week or so, the temperature was going up, and the grass was green, and flowers were starting to bloom. When spring comes to the valley, Avi can be found outside a lot. It was really no surprise to find him where I found him lying amongst some wildflowers. He reached up and set a timer on his phone, laid down for about a minute, and then reached back up to see what he had taken. I watched him very quietly as he repeated this action several times.

"Need some help?" I approached slowly.

He sat up and shook his head. "Maybe? I can't quite get the shot I want."

I moved the tripod out of the way and pulled out my phone. "Lay down. Close your eyes. Relax your face." I spread his hair out a little and smiled to myself. I took a few pictures. I leaned down and kissed him softly, then snapped a few more. He chuckled and sat up. I handed him the phone. "How about one of these?" I sat down next to him and laid my head on his shoulder.

He flipped through the ones I took and smiled. "This is the one." He sent it to himself. "Thank you for your help." He had chosen the one I took right after I kissed him. In it, he looked content and at peace.

"I like that one too." I put my hand under his chin and turned his face to mine and kissed him. He set the phone down and guided my body softly to the ground. He moaned and took over the kiss. I let him. My fingers found their way into his hair. He lay his body over mine as his mouth traveled over my chin and down my neck. I tilted my head back to give him the access. I moaned his name softly, wondering where this was going.

It didn't take long to find out. He rolled to his back, pulling my body over his, never breaking contact with his mouth. He sat up, pulling me into his lap. He pulled my shirt over my head and immediately focused his attention on my breasts. He slipped the straps of my bra down my shoulders and then reached behind me to unhook it and pull it away from my body. I made quick work of the buttons of his shirt and slipped my hands inside of it along his ribs. He giggled as he paid attention to my newly exposed nipples. The slight breeze was cool on my skin, causing goosebumps to erupt on my skin. My hands found the button and the zipper on his jeans on pure instinct. I truly had no idea how to smoothly transition either of us out of our pants.

He must have read my mind. He pushed me into a standing position and stood up himself. I took care of his pants, and he took care of mine and then sat back down, pulling me into his lap. His body found its way into mine easily. It wasn't wild, crazy, or rough. It was slow and gentle and deeply intimate. I rolled my hips into his, and he controlled the rhythm with his hands on my ass. He held my eyes with his as the wave of our orgasm took us over.

We both giggled a little as we collected ourselves and our clothes and our devices and made our way to the house. He spoke first. "I got so much more than just a picture for social media."

I smiled and reached for his hand. "I just wanted to come out and kiss my sleeping beauty."