If I Was There With You...

If I were there with you
I would place my hands
Against the warmth of your
Chest
And run them down to your
Waist
Letting them find their way
Under your shirt
Working it up over your head
As I walk you up against a wall

I would pin you there
Running my hands
Alongside my lips
Down your stomach

Kneeling in front of you
I would cup one hand
Over your zipper
Massaging
As my other hand tugged
At the waist of your pants
Until finally my fingers
Would work their way to undoing
Your belt
The button of your pants

As one hand pulled down the zipper
The other would slip over your skin
Into your underwear
Beginning to work them off of your waist
Grazing over the length of you

As I moved those out of the way
I would let my fingers linger
And wrap around the base
My hand would slightly twist
And move towards the tip
I would repeat the action over again
Continuously
Until it was clear that your whole body
Was focused on that

Meanwhile my mouth would hover
Just close enough to let you feel the warmth
Of my breath flow over you
Teasing you and myself
Until finally giving in
My tongue would circle the tip
Working its way up and down
And then my lips would over take you
And my whole mouth would be around you
Sucking

As one hand continued to massage you
My other would be against your hip
Keeping you against the wall

The only thing that would escape me
Would be moans

I would work you like this
Until all of the stress in your body
Released

I would swallow
And clean you up
And leave the next move
To be yours