Saint Nick

Skin to Skin

On the fourth day of Christmas
My author gave to me
Four big words
Three tiny smiles,
Two pounding hearts, and
One cheater with too many regrets

MATURE CONTENT

Chapter Four-Skin to Skin

"Here?" He asked. "Now?"

"Yes," I giggled.

"Me?"

I nodded and ran my fingers through the hair on the back of his neck. "Yeah. Who better than my best friend, first kiss...first crush."

Nick looked deep into my eyes, his widening at my declaration. "Crush?"

"I had a bit of a crush on you," I smiled, pulling myself up to his height. "Don't make me beg," I whisper against his lips.

He chuckled and I felt his hands slide up my back, slightly lifting the silk of my nightie. "You know, I've been trying so damn hard not to stare at your breasts this whole time? It's almost fucking impossible." I couldn't help my body's reaction to his words. I squeezed my thighs together for some much needed friction, but he caught my act and separated my legs with one of his. He pushed me against the wall and finally met my hungry lips with his in a fiery passion. His soft mouth melted into mine like the finest chocolate, his tongue slipping in to taste me. It made my mind wonder where else he would be tasting tonight. "Please tell me you want me just as bad as I want you," he whispered, sliding his hands over my ass cheeks to squeeze them.

"More. I want you more." I shamelessly rubbed my heated core against his leg, moaning out at the perfect friction.

He grunted and grasped my neck in his left hand, his right wandering over to my breasts. "God, you're so beautiful! I can't think straight...especially with this." And in one tug, he ripped the fabric over my right breast, the night air nipping at my skin. I didn't have to see to know that my nipples had pebbled due to both pleasure and cold. "I need to get you to bed."

"It's-"

"I know where it is," he grunted, swooping me up and running towards my bedroom. I giggled and attacked his neck with my lips, hoping to leave the evidence of my passion on his skin. "Ah, fuck, Winter!" He tossed me on my bed and tore off his clothing, leaving him bare in front of me. I took in the sight of this beautiful human, my eyes raking over his olive skin where toned abs rested, veins slightly popping from his arms, his jaw jutting out as he clenched it, and his eyes filled with utter lust as he also took in my appearance. Pure male right there.

Nick slowly crawled over me, touching our foreheads together. "Do you know how long I've imagined this moment? Seeing you every single day and not being able to even just talk to you was fucking torture, but now...seeing you like this is a new kind of torture," he dipped his head down to lick my neck, and down to my collarbone. "One that I would gladly endure for the rest of my god damned life." His hands lifted up to rip the rest of my nightie apart and I didn't miss the sharp intake of breath that he took upon seeing my figure. "Sweet baby born in Bethlehem," he whispered, running his hands up my thighs, and stomach to end on my full breasts, squeezing them lightly. He groaned almost as if in pain, and dropped head to my awaiting nipples. I cried out at the mix of sensations his mouth brought upon my sensitive skin. My hands tangled themselves in his hair as I pressed his face into my chest more. Still unhappy with the lack of pressure on my nether region, I began rubbing myself on his rock-hard abs, my juices spreading onto him. "Fuck, baby. D-Don't do that to me."

"No more games," I gasped out. "I need-I need-"

"I know. I need it too." He crawled the rest of the way on the bed, hovering over me. "Please tell me you don't have second thoughts right now."

"Not a one," I giggled, looking into his eyes. "Make Love to me, Pickles." He laughed and kissed my lips one more time before I felt him at my seeping entrance. He pushed in slightly, and I smiled. The move was uncomfortable, but not painful...all those horror stories about how losing your virginity was painful! What wimps! "This isn't so bad," I said, "It doesn't even hurt!"

Nick chuckled. "That was just the head, babe." He pushed In more and filled me up. I gasped in pain, feeling as though I was being ripped apart from the inside...which, I guess I was.

"Oh, oh, no! That hurts!" Tears pricked my vision and Nick frowned.

"I'm so sorry, Win, it'll be over in a second, I promise. Just relax." I sighed and did as he said, feeling the pleasure take over the pain.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." He smiled, showing me his glistening teeth before bending his head down to kiss me passionately. I was so focused on the kiss that I almost missed him shifting inside me. He pulled out a little and pushed in, the move causing some discomfort, but mostly immense pleasure. "Oh, wow," I gasped. He did it again, pulling out further and pushing in faster. "Oh, wow, Nick!" He did it again and again, each time further and faster than the other. "Oh, God, I've never felt like this!" He developed a steady pace of movement and I felt a burning fire start to swell in my nether region. I clawed at his back as I wrapped my legs around his waist to take him deeper, the sensation making us each mewl in pleasure together. "Oh, please go faster! I need-something!"

"What do you need, Winter? Tell me," he panted, pulling out and slamming in.

"Ah, I don't know! I just-there's something building and I need..."

"Release," he whispered, pulling all the way out and ramming inside of me. As he hit the deepest part of my soul, the flood gates opened and I felt passion cloud my brain. I screamed his name and arched my back as high as it would go, feeling wetness seep out of me and a different kind of wetness shoot in. As I was coming down from a pleasure high, Nick continued to move in me, milking his own release.

He collapsed onto of me, his cock still buried to the hilt inside of me. We were panting, a thin sheen of sweat covering our bodies. Nick turned his head, lazily kissing and licking at my neck, nipping every now and then. I smiled and lifted my hand to play with his brown locks as his teeth played with the flesh of my neck. "Oh, God, Win," he groaned. I felt his member start to inside me again and a wave of panic suddenly filled me.

"No more," I groaned. "I don't think I can take it."

He chuckled, "I know it's okay. I just can't help it; you're so delicately delicious," he smiled, kissing my lips. He pulled out me and I instantly pouted at the loss of warmth. "Stay here. I'll be right back." He disappeared into the bathroom while I laid sprawled out in the bed. To be honest, I don't think I could move at all; I was too tired to. Nick appeared with a moistened cloth in his hands.

"What's That for?"

"For you," he stated. "We have to get you cleaned up." He touched my newly sensitive region with the warm cloth, wiping up a clear-ish liquid from my thighs and nether lips.

"What's That?"

He smiled. "It's us."

"I get that you have semen, but..."

"It's just a natural lubricant, Baby."

"Oh..."

"Have you never came before?"

"Came from where?"

Nick reared his head back and laughed. "This, Winter, this liquid is cum, releasing this is cumming , and the past-tense is came. It's also known as an orgasm."

"Oohh. Never done that before," I said, feeling more embarrassed by the minute about my lack of sexual knowledge. He threw the rag into the hamper and laid beside me, wrapping his arms around my naked body.

"You've never masturbated?"

"What's That?"

"Giving yourself pleasure."

"No, never done that."

"Wow...I really am your first everything, huh?" I laughed and nodded, clinging to threw the covers over us and looked at me intently. "Winter?"

"Yeah?"

"Move In with me."