Erotic Senses - Sight

Sofia
Upon the platform
in his studio
Warming up
Light stretches
Readying herself physically
Mentally reviewing pose ideas
collected over the past,
lonely, months
Wanting to see Nikko’s
Reaction
With charcoal on paper

Nikko covering a sheet of newsprint
with charcoal
circles,
ellipses,
loose curves and loops
Loosening up for sketching
Excitement for the session
They have been apart too long
Calls and texts
Don’t satisfy

Sofia drops her robe
thinking
it
a
pointless nod to modesty
and ceremony
some puritanical throwback  
that makes nudity shameful
requiring ceremony to undress.
Still needing to shed conditioning
Brain making a final shift
from social expectations
to
freedom
shedding clothing conformity
to be seen by caring eyes
as she truly is
scars
body hair
piercings
tattoos
curves
glorious
imperfections

Starting as always
Classical one minute poses
Easy warmups for both of them
Posed and drawn
too many times to count
Where they always begin

Warmups quickly transition
to
Her ideas
dynamic
strenuous
pushing limits of
physical endurance
flexibility
balance
poise
that can be maintained
for a minute
sixty whole seconds
The occasional bead of sweat
Rolls down her back
Evidence of the effort
There will be sore muscles
tomorrow.

Nikko draws
filling pages of newsprint
With Sophia’s
ideas
seen through the lens
of his need for her
Imbuing sketches
with sensuality
and the raw
desire kindled
by
months apart

He draws
her wild beauty
raw female
shaggy pixie cut
bedroom inviting
The weight of her breasts
against her ribs
pink areolas  
long,
hardened nipples
dumbbell piercings
the parted seam of her labia
peaking through red curls.

Three quarters of an hour
pass in a blink.
Sophia puts the robe back on
Shakes out the effort of the poses
standing behind Nikko they
flip through the drawings

Oh my you want to fuck me.

Is that what you see?

Of course, it’s been far too long
After months
The your sketches tell
me you I am still yours
The day I see a drawing that
lacks passion,
sensuality
it the day
I know
I have lost you
to another

Moving for a kiss
Sophia’s halting finger against his lips
Not yet
you’re going to wait
you will draw me first
Like the first time you drew me
laying in your bed
the morning after we met
I like the way you see me
I like the way I feel
when I pose
when I see your drawings
of me

Backing away
toward the couch against the wall
Dropping back against the armrest
One foot on the floor
The other planted on the cushion
Knees falling apart
Inviting
Pulling at the tie
The robe falls open
Sensual

Nikko’s eyes taking in the invitation
Sophia presents
Eyes and pencil tracing her body
A touch of a lover
sculpting her form
Every curve and crevice explored

Sophia’s fingers lazily
circle hardened nipples
a wry grin directed at Nikko
Pulling gently on the piercings
You know
I have been thinking
about you watching me
whenever I needed
to
get off
Hand sliding down over her stomach
Fingers twining the edge of red curls
Labia parting with arousal
glints of moisture
Fingers slowly slipping between lips
Index finger curls under her clit
Head tossed back
Eyes closing
A breathed whisper
watch me
urgent circling fingers
rocking hips
Back arches
thigh clenching
thrusting orgasm
Body relaxing through aftershocks
Eye lids slowly parting
Revealing Nikko’ stare

Come here babe

It’s your turn