LUCY
Norman lowered me to my feet once we reached the bedroom. Removed the bath sheet from my shoulders and began to gently pat me dry.
"Lu....God you're beautiful. Love you. Skin....you taste like...."
I could listen to his voice forever.
Only I've waited all my life for this man....way too long. He's out of my dreams now. Standing in front of me in all his naked glory. And I want him so much. Need him from the inside out even more.
All my shyness has gone....evaporated. Just as the Indian Summer is now doing.
Think it's because I've given my heart to Norman? My best friend and my love. When you have that kind of trust? Then you know you can just be yourself. Just....be.
And I sure did, didn't I? Once the first wave of pleasure flowed from him to me? Thought I was either gonna faint, cry or die.
Probably all three.
I take the towel and rub it over Norman's wide chest while his hands reach out to cup my breasts. Squeezing them together gently....just as I'd done when I took the photo for him.
The look on his face, as his hands skim over me is my total undoing.
Screw the towel!
I need to touch him too. I've got no idea what on earth I'm doing....but it's like some kind of deep-seated instinct has taken hold. So I'm just going with it.
Slipping away from his searching grasp, I move quickly to stand behind him. Reaching around his waist I place my palms on his pecs. Thirstily licking the water droplets from his neck and shoulder blades....tonguing his back.
Kissing the devil tattoos while letting my fingers roam over his nipples.
He growled low in his throat when I did that and my smile became huge as my teeth trailed down his spine. Can't wait to nibble on them just like he'd feasted on mine.
More groaning growls. Mmmm....sounds like I'm doing something right? 😉
My hands slide down his chest as I lower myself to a crouch. And when my mouth reaches his bottom, I let my tongue slither over skin. His butt twitches as I give it gentle nips.
Jeepers, this man has muscles that go on for days!
"Oh Jeezus, Lu! Oh....Ohhhh...." He threw his head back and moaned loudly when I let my fingertips meander over his stomach, twirling them around his belly button.
I feel a line of rough hairs leading south....and let them be my guide until my fingers find him.
My breathing stops.
I'd seen him naked when I bathed his fevers away. Then? My hands were like my heart. Tender, scared and full of love for a man who was totally exposed, helpless.
But what I'm feeling now? Norman is still vulnerable, yet much....much more.
He's all man. And my man....at last.
His hands rested on top of my inexperienced ones, gently guiding me. Teaching my fingers....as he twitched and grew even more.
We both jumped when the room lit up with a flash of lightning. It looks like the hot spell is about to break.
Except, he broke first.
Norman spun around and lifted me up again. Taking over my lips with a greedy hunger as he lay me on our bed.
"Lu....?"
His gaze is intense, staring into my eyes as if he's seeing me for the first time. I reach for his neck and draw him down, making room for his hips between my thighs.
"I love you Norman....love me?" My whispered request is shaky but far from scared.
He reached down between us, fingers taking over what his lips possessed in the shower. The sounds coming out of my mouth....never knew I had them in me.
Soon he is, slowly and trying so hard to be gentle. It stings a bit and he winces when I do, but I plant my hands on his bottom as he'd done to mine earlier. Digging my nails in so he can't retreat.
"Love me....now" I cry louder this time, almost an order.
He obeyed and soon we're caught in our very own new rhythm. Gazing at each other with stupid, lust-filled grins on our faces.
"Lu....Lu....Luuuu " He chanted against my lips as I screamed against his, my hands clutching at his back.
Minutes later his face lifted from mine. An agonised growl erupted from his throat and Norman threw his head back. Neck arching until I thought it'd snap in half!
For a long time afterwards, we panted. Gave chuckly little moans into each other's ears as the aftershocks rippled between us.
*
A huge clap of thunder made us clutch at each other in fright. Before we began howling with laughter.
My body made a slight squelchy noise as he slowly slid out for the final time.
"Fanny flapper" He quipped.
"Cherry popper" I taunt back.
"Can't take it with you...." He shook his head at me.
"Someone sure as hell did, huh Norman!" 😉
He looked me in the eyes and his voice held a hint of a threat.
"Lucy...."
I managed to get out an innocent-sounding "Yes, dear?" before he swiftly rose to his knees. Flipped me over onto my tummy and started tickling.
Nearly wet the bed....🤣
*
The heavens opened as he strode back into the bedroom, holding glasses of iced tea in his hands. I should say....sashayed....with a hugely smug grin on his face.
What's running through this man's head now?
He handed me a glass and clinked it with his.
"Made you scream my name, Lu!"
Believe me....I screamed more than his bloody name that's for sure.
"Gonna make you scream it some more....lot's more I reckon" He whispered, wrapping his arms around me and drawing my head to his chest.
"Did I hurt you, Baby? Tried to take it easy, didn't want to scare you."
"A little, but I was more scared about how on earth you were going to fit!" Can almost hear him purr now.
"Where there's a will, there's a way. And you seemed more than willing I must say" Norman kissed me on the head and I let him have his gloat.
"Thanks for reminding me about my clothes. Wardrobe would've had my ass if I took them back nicely rinsed. Daryl's ass I mean."
"They can have his. But the Reedus ass? Well, that's another thing altogether. That one is mine....all mine. Think I've left a few hickeys on it though" I grin up at him as my fingers absently trail lazy figure eights on his stomach.
When he groaned, I realised what I was doing....and how he was reacting. I sighed with happiness....and he groaned even louder.
"Gonna start screaming my name again, little girl?" He queried with a wink when I got to my knees and placed my hands on his chest.
The exasperated look on my face made him laugh.
"Didn't your mother teach you any manners, Reedus? Don't you know that it's not polite....to scream with your mouth full?"
Wish I could've seen the look on his face? When I lowered my lips to his throat....and slowly began licking my way downward.
*
Who's screaming whose name now, Norman....
Hmmmm? 😙
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