Finding Sage (Young Adult)

Twenty-Six: The Talk

The evening has finally winded down and I tell Kellan I want to talk in my room. He has important groomsmen duties but makes a promise to meet me as soon as they are finished with their task of decorating the marriage car.

When he arrives I pull him into my room by the hand and walk him to a sofa chair in the corner, pushing him to sit. Still dressed in my dress and heels, I stand over him, and bracket his legs with mine.

"We need to talk," I say.

He pulls my long dress up from the floor and slips his hands underneath, wrapping his fingers around my thighs. A tingle runs up my legs and settles in my core.

"I don't always like to talk." He moves his hands up my legs while looking me in the eye. "This silk dress shows every one of your curves and its been driving me crazy all evening."

When he gets to my bare backside, his eyes go wide. He moves his hands up further. "Where are your panties? Have they been gone the whole evening?"

"No, I just took them off to surprise you," I smile.

He palms my center and gasps when he feels the smooth bare skin there. "Sage, you're so smooth and soft," he says allowing his hand to pet me delicately. "Did you wax yourself?"

"No, I had it done at the spa this morning, to surprise you," I say, grinning at him and giggling when I see his face flush.

"Tell me, how long have you been like this?" he asks, referring to the wetness that has pooled. The way he's touching me makes my body flush, "Since I first saw you in that tux." My hips push into his touch a little.

"What did you want to talk about?" He says, with a little grin as my breath hitches and I grab his shoulders. His fingers are making it hard to concentrate.

"I wanted to tell you," my breathing is getting more rapid as he pleasures me. "That I don't want you to wait."

He removes his hand from under my dress and looks at me confused. "Is this another surprise? Because I don't care for such news, I think."

"No, no. It's not want you think. I want you Kellan." I lift up the green silk dress and straddle his thighs, sitting on top of him. I pull his unraveled bow tie out of his collar and throw it on the floor. "I don't want to wait. I want you fully in my life. I want to be yours and only yours." I push my hands into his jacket and free each of his arms before leaving it on the back of the chair. My hands explore down his chest and back up before bringing my eyes up to meet his.

Kellan's green eyes almost glow as he wraps his hands around my waist and up my back. He pulls me into a deep kiss. His hands explore my back and up  to my neck while he kisses me. "Well then, that is a very good surprise."

He lifts me off his lap, standing me upright and turns me around. Slowly he unzips my dress and lets it fall to the floor. Tenderly, he kisses my neck, sending chills throughout my body. He unclips my bra, and tosses it aside. His soft lips deliver chills by the gently way he kisses my neck. His hands cup my chest and he runs his thumbs over each peak setting me ablaze.

He smells like the crisp fall air and cologne. His hands roam all over my body, leaving tingling sensations in their wake.

He pulls me flush against his clothed body, kissing me and using his fingers to claim all the areas that call out, begging for his attention. He removes himself from me to pull out a chair. Sitting in the chair, he grabs my waist and pulls me atop his lap, having me straddle him.

"Oh Kellan," I say as he lays kisses on my chest and runs his big hands up my back. The need to have him in me is becoming desperate. My fingers entwine in his hair as his tender touch makes me crave more and more.