The Sequoias

Chapter 7

I closed my eyes and drifted into a soft slumber. I was tired. That was not a surprise. She was tired. Not a surprise either. We were not laying in the best position for sleeping but dozing seemed fine until it wasn't. I woke with a pain in my side from the odd positioning on the end of the bed. "Oh Ouch-ouch-ouch-umm. We need to move." I untangled myself from Lizzie quickly and stood up as the pain intensified. "Charlie Horse, oh God!" I grabbed my side and pressed the knot that the muscle had bunched into and stretched. It hurt like hell, but the pain was fading.

I was having the best dream. "Hmmm. What?" I was still floating until I heard him yelp. I woke up immediately. "Are you okay? What's wrong?" I had no idea what time it was, but it was still dark outside.

"Charlie horse in my side. It's getting better. Fuck that hurt." I stretched and tried to smile. "Nope, still a little hurtful. Give me a second." I took the time I needed to recover and then smiled. "Okay, all better now. How about we get some water and get a little more comfortable. The rest of play can wait until tomorrow night. Sound okay to you?"

I sat up and watched him recover. It was so hard to see him in pain. I stretched and smiled at his smile. "Sounds good to me." I moved into the bathroom and took care of business before following him to the kitchenette.

I threw on my sweats for warmth and wandered out to find some water. I let it run for a minute or two filled a glass and drank it down then refilled the glass, set it on the counter for Lizzie and grabbed an empty one.

I slipped into his t-shirt and met him. I pointed to the glass of water sitting on the counter. "For me?" I picked it up and sipped it. I hopped up on the counter and swung my legs

"You are cute. Of course, it is for you." I held up my glass. She seemed quite playful. Playful is good. "How are you?"

I finished my water and smiled. "I am happy and good. I feel good." I really did. No soreness or pain. I even felt pretty well rested. I giggled. "How are you?"

"Pretty darn good." I looked at her and smiled. "You look good in my shirt."

I looked down at myself. It was a v-neck and my cleavage was peeking out. "Your shirts are comfy, but they don't always cover everything." This one barely covered my ass. I could usually get away with wearing his sweats and pajama pants, but I am much curvier than he is, so his shirts are sometimes too small. I wear them anyway because they are so soft.

"Yes, they are and no, they don't." I stepped between her swinging legs carefully and stole a kiss. "What is this one not covering?"

"Mmm." I slipped my arms around his neck. "It is barely containing my boobs." I stuck them out at him. "And it definitely does not hide the fact that I am not wearing any underwear." I kissed his nose and lifted one of my butt cheeks off of the counter and looked at it.

"Nope. It sure doesn't do any of those things. Maybe we should just take it off of you then?"

I bit my lip and thought for a moment. It was a little bit chilly, but I didn't think I would be cold for long. "Okay." I lifted my arms over my head so that he could pull it off.

I raised a brow at her and smiled my most devious little smile. "Okay." I took the hem of my shirt in my hands then hooked it over my thumbs as I stepped closer to her. I ran my hands up her sides pooling my shirt and removing it as my hands moved. I stopped when I had the shirt high enough to uncover her breasts. I could tell it was a little cool in the room. I leaned down and took first one and then the other nipple in my mouth and tease each a bit before standing back up and running my hands up her upraised arms and pulling my shirt off over her head. I scooted her closer to me and wrapped my arms around her to help keep her warm.

I shivered, but my body hadn't registered the cold yet. It was all him. I wrapped my legs around him and held him close. We were not in an ideal position for fun things. "What do you have in mind, Mr. Kaplan?"

"I made you one more promise that I am sure I could keep, but you know, I think maybe it might be a good time for you to tell me what you have in mind. For as much as I'd like to bend you over the edge of the bed and go hard, all I really need is you."

I leaned down and placed my lips against his ear and whispered softly. "I'd really like to taste you and then maybe snuggle in for sleep." I pulled back and met his eyes.

I kissed her slowly, deeply passionately and picked her up. "Okay. We can do that."

I smiled at him and wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me off to the bedroom. He set me down on my feet and I stripped him out of his sweats. I pushed him back down on the bed and crawled up between his legs. I licked my lips and went to work. I took him most of the way down my throat and massaged him with my throat. I employed all my usual techniques but I took it slow and held him off for a bit so that I could enjoy what I was doing too. I felt the familiar pulse and swallowed every drop. I crawled up his body and kissed him deeply. "I love you."

I was too stunned to talk. I just nodded and closed my eyes so I could focus my thoughts enough to get three simple words past my lips. I took a long slow deep breath. "I love you too."