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Ready

We spent Thursday night
Talking on the phone  
Me in my room
And you in your dorm 
 
We had been apart
For more than a week
And perhaps like you 
I was beginning to feel weak 
 
I wanted to hold you
To close this distance between
But for now just the sound
Of your voice would appease 
 
I told you I had tickets
To the city’s biggest show
You excitedly told your girlfriends
That together we would go
 
We talked about our plans
Perhaps flirted a bit
We both seemed so ready
For our weekend to begin 
 
By the time Friday came
My anticipation had grown 
I spent the whole day pacing 
It seemed to go so slow 
 
I arrived at the depot  
You had told me the time  
My whole body excited   
Knowing you soon would arrive  
 
The train slowly pulled in  
And through the window I saw
The bright smiling face 
Of the girl that I loved.  
 
Your sparkling eyes told me,  
That you too were glad  
To see me there waiting
So happy, you almost ran   
 
You kissed me so gently  
And deeply drew in my scent  
My parting lips savored 
The delicious taste of your lips  
 
Hand in hand I led you 
To the place where I parked  
There was no time to lose  
On our plans we embarked 
 
We arrived at the concert  
From our seats, a great view   
The singer performing 
The soundtrack of our youth  
 
He sang of all the things 
That he once held as true   
“I stand alone without beliefs 
The only truth I know is you”  
 
When the show was over  
We walked into the night  
Knowing the evening would not soon end 
With you by my side  
 
In the car together  
I stole a glance at your shape  
My skin touching yours 
Holding hands near your waist   
 
Now dark at night  
We arrive in my room  
Locking the door  
As quietly as I could  
 
The stereo starts playing 
Our usual tunes  
The lamp by the bed  
The only light in the room 
 
We lie down together
You rest on your back
I lay on my side 
As we begin to relax  
 
We hear only the sound 
Of soft music filling the house  
As my fingers started playing 
With the buttons of your blouse  
 
You pretend not to notice 
As I spread open your top
Exposing the warm skin cradled 
By your dainty Frederick’s bra
 
With my fingers I trace
Along its scalloped-lace fringe
Extending the tips of my fingers
To find your excited pink skin
 
You allow my long kiss
As I reach under your back 
Gently arching your shoulders
You give my hand free access
 
With just the pinch of my fingers
I release your bra’s gentle hold
Revealing your private beauty
An arousing sight to behold
 
I can’t hide my excitement
My lips quickly descend
To enjoy the sweet taste 
Of your firm nubile breasts
 
And as my tongue circled
My hands searched once more
Finding the zipper
Of the tight jeans that you wore
 
I started to pull them 
But you stopped me in time
Whispering:   you take off yours,
And I’ll take off mine
 
I watched you wiggle
To slip out of your jeans
I stood to undress
My rigidness now revealed 
 
You reached out your arms
To welcome my warmth back to bed
On your lips I touched my kiss
And then I descended again
 
My mouth slowly traveled 
Across your softest skin
My tongue paused to circle 
Each delicate rose bud again 
 
Downward I continue 
Until reaching the place 
Where my kisses now land
Atop shiny satin and lace
 
I rest my mouth there 
Playfully sinking my nose 
Against the soft cushion of hair
Thus far unexposed 
 
With my fingers I peel away
Just one side of the lace 
Finding wet pink flesh 
Opening like butterfly wings 
 
I pull the satin from your waist 
And you bring your knees together 
Guiding your panties down your legs 
Your whole body now surrendered 
 
I place quiet kisses
Inside each graceful thigh
Traveling closer and closer
Until you close your eyes
 
Your arousal glistens 
Making a quiet slippery sound
As my fingers gently brush your wings 
To open you further still 
 
My hungry tongue extends 
To stroke each delicate wing 
The movement of your hips tell me 
Don’t stop what you’re doing 
 
I find the tiny white button 
In the midst of pink 
My tongue flicking wetness
Over and over this place 
 
Through a whisper
You tell me “go in, in in”
I ease my finger inside you 
Your hips are moving again 
 
I feel the wet ridges 
Within the tight grip of your hold 
My thumb gently stroking
Slipping across your pink folds 
 
My other hand arrives
Your pink I fully surround 
Your hips pressing upward 
To feel new friction with your mound 
 
We are moving together
My hands and your waist 
Your breathing increasing 
As we pick up the pace 
 
You remain nearly silent
To hide this secret that we share
But the quivering of your body 
Reveals you’re nearly there 
 
You close your eyes more tightly 
Your hands grip the bed 
I push a little deeper 
You start to come in my hands
 
A thrust of your hips
Your knees suddenly slam closed 
The pulse of your climax   
Too much to control
 
Another pulse comes
Sharp breath escapes your lips 
You push my hands away 
I withdrawal to give you rest 
 
I return to your lips 
Your give a sweet kiss 
Once more you inhale me 
And at last you’re at rest 
 
We lie there together 
Warm skin to warm skin 
Peacefully drowsing
Until we’re ready once again 
Written by RPM1on1
Published | Edited 31st Dec 2020
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