Stuck In Quarantine

18.

       Celeste was awake, laying next to James. His arms tightly wrapped around her, and her hand in his hand. They had been there for over an hour. Celeste had a smile on her face, that wouldn't leave. She still couldn't believe what they had done, and she couldn't believe how amazing it made her feel. She could still feel she was weak, her body felt like it had melted on the bed.
As she attempted to move, James let out a small moan. She thought he was asleep.  

      "Where are you going?" He asked, voice muffled from behind her neck.

      "I'm just going to the bathroom. I'll be back in a bit." She replied.

      "Oh, okay!" James said, his voice still muffled.

       Celeste put on a pair of red sweatpants, that were on the floor beside her bed. Walked over to her dresser, and opened the top drawer. Pulling out a white tank top, and putting it on. It hugged her tightly. She looked back at James, as he, grunted and stretched out on the bed. He rolled himself over to his side, holding himself up, with his arm, resting his hand against his chin. As Celeste walked away, she heard James give her a, flirting whistle.
       She paused to his whistle, and didn't say a response back. She stared at the bathroom door, and then looked to him. Feeling her face turn red. She fought back her lips, as they tried to form a smile, and she jokingly rolled her eyes, at him. As she walked into the bathroom.
      She emerged from the bathroom a moment later, drying her hands on a towel. She placed the towel back on the rack, and went into the kitchen. James was already there. He was standing by the microwave, warming up their cold coffee, eating a donut. He was still in his boxers.
      Celeste sat down at the table, and began pulling apart a chocolate donut, eating the smaller bites. She was watching James, and he was watching her. The two of them smiled at each other. Both their faces, turning a light shade of pink.
The microwave finished with a loud ding. And James pulled the two coffees out, Which he had switched from coffee shop paper-cups, to actual mugs.
      He placed Celeste's mug in front of her, and sat down beside her, with his own. The two of them sipped their coffees quietly, while munching on the donuts. Silence hung in the air between them, neither of them knew what to say. But they did keep.lokking at one another, with smiles. So their eyes, were speaking plenty.

     "So. About this morning?" James said, finally breaking the silence.

      "What about it?" Celeste responded, with a smile. As she swallowed a piece of donut.

      "That was very unexpected. I didn't think you would do something like that!"

Celeste smiled, and looked down at the donut in her hands, as she pulled it apart.

      "Too be honest. I've been wanting to kiss you for the past couple days now..." Celeste said, shyly.

James swallowed back another sip of coffee, and let a small smile form over his lips.

      "Well, I'm glad you did." He said.

      "I'm glad too." She replied, reaching for his hand. And holding it tight.

      He slowly brought her hand up to his lips, and gave it a gentle kiss. Celeste rested her free hand under chin, and tried to cover her face, with her finger. As she turned a bright red. The kiss sent goosebumps all over her body. James gave her hand another kiss, as he stood up. He grabbed his coffee mug, and reached for hers.

      "Are you done?" He asked.

       "Yep! All done!" She replied, as she let him take the mug.

      Celeste stared intensely at James, as he walked to the sink. His back was bare, and his muscles flexed and dance, as he walked.  She kept looking him, up and down. Tapping her fingers against her cheek. She was feeling frisky, she felt a sudden urge rush through her body. The feeling was so intense, she crossed her legs together, tightly.
As James began to wash the mugs. She slowly stood up, and strutted her way, towards him. She stood behind him, and kissed the back of his shoulder, and whispered into his ear.

      "I'm actually not done yet."

      James put the mugs down, and turned around quick, when he heard that in his ear. Celeste grabbed ahold of his head, pulled it down, and her lips collided with his. She could feel his arms wrap around , and pull her in close. Her right arm reached down, and she grabbed herself, a handful of, him. He was already excited, and completely hard, in her hand. She pulled her lips away from his, and knelt down. Pushing her against the counter, as she went.
      Once she was on her knees, she pulled his boxers down to his feet. And began to kiss his waist, and moved her way along, him. Slowly teasing him with her lips. Getting to the tip, she teased him with her tongue, flicking it gently. She looked up at James, and his head was tilted back, his breathing slow, an deep, and his hands gripped the edge of the counter, white knuckle tight.
       She slowly took the tip into her mouth. And she heard James, moan out. She moved her way down, her lips hugging, pulling him deeper into her mouth. All the way to the back of her throat, and then back to the front. As she took him to the back again, her tongue swirls around.

      "Oh fuck!" James moaned out.

      She was in complete control of him. Her hands grabbed ahold of his waist, as she brought him in and out of her mouth, going faster and faster. James place his hands stop her head, holding her ponytail in a, vice-like grip. He counters Celeste's movements, as he thrust his hips. Celeste grips tighter onto his waist, digging her fingernails in. She can hear James moan aloud, again. Their movements become faster, and harder, against eachother. She lightly bares her teeth against him, and it sends him over the edge. She could feel his body become rigid, against the counter.

      "Oh god!" He exclaim, with a moan. "If you don't stop that, I'm going t-- I'm going t-- Oh god!"

      Celeste moved faster, and faster. And hears James cry out, and then becomes silent. His body is shaky, and he's using the counter to hold himself up. His head is tilted all the way back, and his breathing is rapid. She slowly climbs back to her feet, wipping her mouth. She turned James into a speechless mess, and she loved it. It was such a turn on for her. She gently kisses his neck, and he brings his head forward.

      "Are you okay?" She asks, in a soft-whisper. Giving him another neck kiss.

      "I'm-- I'm-- I'm great!" He says, in breathless reply.

      "Good!" She says, feeling pretty impressed with herself. "You have eggs and bacon, in your apartment? I'm all out."

      "Um, ye-- yeah I do." James was still out of breath, trying to collect himself.

      "Okay! I'll be right back!" She exclaimed, as she gave James a kiss on the cheek.

       Celeste left the kitchen, and entered the hallway, turning back to James quickly. Blowing him a quick kiss. She left James alone, as he struggled to pull his boxers up. She wiped her lips again, and fixed her ponytail on the walk to his apartment. She was still feeling pretty impressed with herself. There was nothing hotter to her, than a man moaning.