Short Stories

She found comfort in candle light & hoodies

The house moaned in the wind, the gentle purrs of the cat and the subtle squeal of the kettle kept her at ease. The moonlight reflected on the mirror in the hall, a dim light cast through the apartment. Her fingers clicked and twisted and her voice hummed and her legs rattled, until her hands grasped her phone. Her thumbs tapped the keyboard in lightning speed, and her message was sent. The texts exit, with a little whoosh, was the only reminder of the potential mistakes she was making. Her fingers went back to clicking, twisting, her voice humming and legs rattling. The momentary startle from the chime of a received text, turned into a squeak of surprise when a knock rattled the front door, and the kettle popped.

She dismissed the kettle. Her hands attempted to fluff her hair up, and a smirk slithered onto her lips. Sultry steps guided her to the door, and without doubt, she swung the door open to reveal tonight's man. Her eyes wandered, as did his and his deep voice greeted her. Pleasantries were ignored as she ushered him inside, guiding him to the couch, offering to start the fire. He declined the offer, suggesting some music instead. She smiled and strode over to the TV remote, quickly fiddling with the buttons and turning back around with a grin, soft melodies floating through the thin night air. He smiled back and leant further into the couches contour. She smiled as his hand patted the space beside him.

Her ass slid onto the couch, and his hand was quick to grasp her waist, pulling her close. She melted under his touch, relaxing completely in his arms. His fingers made his way through her hair, twirling the long tendrils tentatively. He kicked off his shoes and squeezed his feet on the empty section of the couch and she complained about the lack of space. He teased her, mocking her voice, placing his hands on his waist sassily. She laughed easily, her head thrown back, echoes flowing through the empty apartment. She stood up and pouted, playing along with his childish games. He smirked, and slowly stood from the couch. His shadow cast over her, his tall frame intimating her small self. Her eyes fell to the floor and his hand pushed her chin back up; they locked eyes. She stepped closer and rose onto her tippy toes, and his hands slid to her waist.

Their lips interlocked, and both of them relaxed into one another, before his hands started to tickle her and she pulled away in surprise. An expression of pure shock fell onto her make up clad face; she began to run towards the kitchen but his long strides and deep chuckles found her in mere moments. He twisted her around, and pulled her up. She wrapped her legs around his wide hips, and felt his excitement press between her thighs. She was quick to begin blushing. He noticed it as well, pushing her against the closest wall, and really showing her how excited he was. His smooth lips moved quickly against hers and she wasn't shy in letting out occasional moans, her hands getting lost in his thick hair. He pulled her shirt off with ease and took several seconds to scan her gorgeous body. She tightened her thighs grip, and pulled him closer, craving his touch, his attention, his temporary love.

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*October2016