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Post by MAXINE MCMANUS on Dec 29, 2014 23:29:43 GMT -5
Charlie gave a stern pout, a look that made Maxi giggle and become curious at the same time. “The way you say that makes me think it’s over.” Was it not? Their fingers twined and Maxi’s heart beat a little faster. “It’s not that late yet…” He pulled her in closer and Maxi could feel her stomach flipping as his pale eyes held her deep ones captive. Was he suggesting…? “Maybe…we could watch a movie? Or play a game? I’m sure you’ve got loads of games…” She did, but she was too distracted by his face leaning in to really respond. Oh, right…they didn’t have to have sex. Maybe he would think she was too forward for even thinking about it… “Or we could just…talk?” Their lips brushed and the breath was stolen out of her. She was more interested in using his lips for kissing than conversation at the moment…Finally their mouths connected once more. He lifted her hands up before releasing them to cup her face and deepen their kiss. She melted against him, her own hands finding his jaw and feeling her way back from there into his dark hair. God, she couldn’t get enough of his lips.
Their tongues were soon dancing, Maxi’s heart pounding and her legs growing weaker. The wall Charlie pressed her into gave her support to keep her upright, but it didn’t do much for the weakness in her limbs. His body all but pinning her to the wall was sending shots of straight adrenaline down into her groin. Her whole body was flushing and she clung around his shoulders to keep this feeling from going away. To her great disappointment, his lips pulled back from hers and she opened her eyes in dazed curiosity at his chuckle. “I should stop doing this…I don’t want you to get the wrong idea.” So they were both concerned about being too forward. She bit her bottom lip momentarily, not sure what he would think of her if she expressed the desire coursing through her. It just…it felt so good. She felt like she was finally coming back to life in Charlie’s arms. And she didn’t want that to stop.
“I don’t want you to stop.” Her cheeks were red as her soft voice opted for honesty. A small, anxious smile came to her lips, one of her hands slipping from around his shoulders to rest on his smooth cheek. “I’ve wanted to be with you like this for about thirty years. I don’t want to hold back anymore. And I don’t want you to either.” Her large eyes looked into his shyly as her fingers slipped over his lightly bearded chin. “Is that too forward of me?” Charlie paused but she could tell it was more from being stunned than from anything else. The hard return of his lips was enough to answer her question. She whimpered softly at the desperation in his kiss, returning it with every ounce of need in her body. His hips pinned her to the wall and both of her hands buried into his hair, her heart beating so hard she was sure he could feel it. Their tongues writhed against each other and Maxi gave a soft moan as lust flooded through her, her fingers tugging gently at his scalp. After thirty years she could finally get what she had always craved.
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Post by CHARLIE MILLER on Dec 30, 2014 14:23:43 GMT -5
“I don’t want you to stop.” The confession threw him off and all Charlie could do was stare at her. Those graceful digits of hers slipped to his cheek, their eyes intent on each others. Was he hearing her right? “I’ve wanted to be with you like this for about thirty years. I don’t want to hold back anymore. And I don’t want you to either.” She sounded almost embarrassed, and though part of him understood that, and felt similarly, another part of him was exploding. The masculine part that wanted to simply concur her. “Is that too forward of me?” Too forward? Maybe a little, but not in a bad way. Quite the contrary.. He appreciated her forwardness, her ability to admit that she wanted this, she wanted him, that what they were doing was okay.
Words escaped him, but his mouth came back to hers, and hard. Charlie wasn't entirely sure he'd ever kissed someone so deeply, so passionately in all his life. It felt both so strange and so right that it was Maxi that was on the receiving end of that kiss, the girl he'd crushed on as a boy. It was like a fantasy come to life, and he'd be a fool not to take full advantage of her willing eagerness. Charlie braced himself against the wall, a hand on either side of her face as his hips pressed into hers, giving away his excitement.
"I want you." He breathed against her mouth before his kisses began to trail away. He moved across her jawline and down just past her ear until he was nudging her head aside to suck on the fragrant flesh at her neck. He hesitated before letting his hands fall to her hips and even let them slide down to her rear though he only kept them there, almost afraid to squeeze or do anything too dirty. Though she'd already admitted to wanting to go further, part of him was skeptical about going too far too fast, not wanting to suddenly frighten her when he'd already become too invested in the idea of actually going all the way. Still, she'd told him not to hold back, her words ringing hot in his ears still, and in a moment of lust he squeezed her ass with one hand, the other sliding back up to her hip under her shirt. "Tell me if you want me to stop." It almost hurt to say, but he needed to lay that warning out one last time before things got too far. "I don't want to make you uncomfortable.." he insisted before nipping at her neck, the hand at her hip slipping upward until his digits came into contact with her bra.
The seventeen year old in him was fainting with excitement.
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Post by MAXINE MCMANUS on Jan 1, 2015 16:17:55 GMT -5
“I want you.” Maxi’s head spun with the lust she felt at hearing those words from Charlie’s thick, addictive lips. God, she wanted him too, but the words caught in her throat as she felt his mouth trailing kisses across her jaw, below her ear, and into her neck. A whimper of need escaped her at the thrill of having his lips sucking the sensitive skin. His hands fell away from her hips, sliding down her ass. That was certainly one place she never expected to feel Charlie’s hands. She didn’t know if this was a good idea. If things didn’t work out for them, she could lose a lifelong friend. But just kissing him had completely changed the dynamics of their relationship. As his hand squeezed her butt, his lips still teasing her neck while his other hand crept up under her shirt, she knew if she was going to say anything, she needed to do it now. “Tell me if you want me to stop. I don’t want to make you uncomfortable…” It was like he could hear the words of doubt floating around in her head. His fingers dragged across her skin, leaving goosebumps in their wake, and her heart skipped as they toyed with her bra. No…no, she didn’t want him to stop. It was reckless, but she was willing to risk their friendship for a chance to sate her lust for him. Besides, this felt too natural and too right to stop. She didn’t want to stop the waves of need and excitement coursing through her blood. “I will. But don’t stop now.” Her face was flushed and her voice barely above a whisper as she spoke those words. She wanted more.
Charlie’s fingers traced the line of her bra and Maxi wondered if she was going to faint. Her own hands that had been clinging at his hair and shoulder moved over his chest and down his torso. She could feel the hard muscle hidden beneath his shirt. It only made her hotter for him. Her hips pushed up into his, turning and dipping her face so she could catch his lips in another heated kiss. Within seconds their tongues were writhing against one another, drawing a whimper from her throat as her hands moved beneath his shirt. Slowly her hands traveled up his hard back, his olive skin hot under her fingers. His own hand under her shirt found its way over her breast concealed by her bra and one gentle squeeze made her knees buckle. She was certain her heart was going to explode out of her chest. It was obvious how excited he was too with what she could feel between their hips. That only got her hotter and wetter for him, her hands clinging to his shoulders beneath his t-shirt. She needed him with every inch of her body.
Both of her hands emerged from his shirt once more, parting from his lips just to tug it over his head. Charlie was reluctant to release her, but did so to let the cotton breeze over his head before she tossed it to the floor. She barely had time to admire his lithe, well-toned torso before he was tugging at her shirt too. It had been quite some time since she’d blushed so hard at having her shirt removed. When she felt the cool air of her hallway kiss her burning skin, her stomach flipped nervously. It was foolish to think that he might change his mind, but she couldn’t help the thought as it drifted through her skull. For a moment they stood panting and admiring each other, hesitating as it really hit them what they were about to do. The lust Maxi felt at finally being able to adore Charlie’s half naked body sealed her determination to go through with it. He must have felt the same because in moments his lips returned to hers once more, hungry and insistent. Maxi moaned into his lips, her hands sliding over the now bare muscles of his stomach and chest. This must have sparked something in Charlie because his hands roughly grabbed hold of her ass and hoisted her onto his hips. Maxi gasped excitedly into his mouth, her arms wrapping about his neck and her legs wrapping about his waist instinctively. The sound he made as his lips came back to hers lit her on fire, hardly able to breathe for pure desire. A hand slid into his dark hair again, her fingers scraping his scalp as a whimper escaped her. His mouth slipped down her chin and she pushed her head back into the wall, exposing her throat to his sensuous lips. “Charlie…” she sighed, her voice dripping with need. This wasn’t a dream and it was exhilarating to fall down this rabbit hole with a man she’d fantasized about for so long.
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Post by CHARLIE MILLER on Jan 5, 2015 21:40:44 GMT -5
“I will. But don’t stop now.” He felt his heart slip up into his throat and his face moved away to look up into her eyes, making sure she really wanted this. It felt so wrong and so right at the same time. The forbidden fruit. She'd always been out of bounds, and honestly he'd been okay with that, but now all bets were off. He took a deep breath and hesitated again before his mouth found hers, his fingers continuing their journey through the promise land. Her own hands began trailing across his torso, burning him and exciting him the more they touched. The bolder she got, the more brazen he became return. He allowed his hand to graze over the soft flesh of her breast, keeping it over her bra for now as his tongue swept away from hers and deposited sucking kisses down her jaw bone. Her hips dipped against his and Charlie groaned in return, allowing her lips to hypnotize him once again as he gave her breast a firm squeeze. Her hands pulled back and so did the rest of her and for a moment Charlie was afraid he'd gone too far, but all too quickly he realized she pulled back only to tug the shirt he was wearing up over his head. Charlie had always been the kind of guy to retaliate and in no time he was yanking the bottom of her shirt and pulling it up over her head, eager to see the body he hadn't seen in at least a decade. How long had it been since they'd all gone to the beach?
A strange sick sort of feeling swam around in his stomach. There was no going back after this. Once they'd had sex, that was it. You couldn't take that back. Their friendship would be in a whole other time zone, a friendship that would be defined by this one act. they weren't drunk and not thinking logically, they were lusting for one another, and they cared deeply for one another. Did he really want to take this step with her? Put it all on the line for a chance at what could be real happiness with a woman he knew he already loved?
Blue eyes met blue eyes and the need in those sapphires sealed both of their fates. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back to him, leaning into their kiss and dipping her back ever so slightly as he kept their hips pressed tightly together. His tongue was insistent as her fingers dug their way up his torso, driving him mad with desire. His hands lowered to her ass, hoisting her up onto his hip and not giving either of them a chance to stop what was about to happen. Maxi showed every sign that she not only wanted this, but needed it. Needed him. Her arms came around his shoulders, her legs around his waist as her fingers dug through his dark hair. His dick throbbed painfully in his trousers knowing how close her sex was to him, how soon he'd get to indulge in his teenage fantasies. He started towards to the couch, which just so happened to still be folded out as a bed. How terribly convenient.. Kisses trailed to her neck and the way she whimpered his name practically sealed the deal then and there. He laid her down, keeping his body on top of hers.
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