We lie near each other, and with the lights out, I can't see at all. You suggest we cuddle and we will, but I know I won't be able to sleep. I go with it anyway, slowly moving toward you. I reach out, and my hand slides across your stomach. We both flinch as we can't see any of our movements. Eventually though, we adjust to the unfamiliar closeness and relax in a typical spooning position.
Moments go by and I can't think of anything but you. The feel of your tank top clinging tightly to you reminds me of your body. I remember that you're wearing only that tank top and those very skimpy athletic shorts, but you know I don't mind. I love taking my time to admire you; your fair skin, somehow always perfect hair, and your amazing legs. I wonder how many times you've ever caught me eyeing you.
I can feel myself growing hard. My erection pushes strongly into your ass, and you happily push back with a delighted "Mmm." I can't be still any longer and allow my hand to leave your waist and travel across your thigh. While I do this, my other hand brushes your hair to the side, allowing me to place delicate kisses along your neck. I'm rewarded with a gentle sigh of your pleasure, and move to further explore your body. The whole time, my cock teasing you.
My wandering hand moves up your top, and I find that your bra unclasps in the front. Kissing your neck more intensely, I can feel your heart beginning to race, and enjoy the sweet sounds of your ever increasing breath and appreciative moans. You reach and grab my arm, just to have some part of me to touch. I so cherish the feel of your silk soft skin. So smooth, especially when I place my hand upon your breast. I tease you, rolling your nipple between my thumb and finger, feeling how erect they've become as well. Your hand leaves my arm and goes to grasp my cock, but I stop you.
Gripping your wrist, you groan in disapproval, my cock now seeming to press through our clothing. I remove my hand from under your top and roll you onto your back. Leaning in close to your ear, I whisper, "Patience." Before you can respond, I kiss you deeply, passionately. I grab your other wrist before you can attempt anything with that one too, and start to tease your tongue with my own. A moan escapes your mouth into mine. I can only imagine how hot and wet you must be getting. I force your hands above your head and hold them in place with one. I then slowly peel off your tank top and remove your bra completely. You hardly sit up a bit to allow for this, being left breathless from our kiss, but I'm still careful not to free those eager hands.
I start to kiss painfully slowly down your jaw, your neck, and towards your breasts. My free hand goes to your thigh and rubs upward. Your breathing and moaning are so intense; I don't know how much longer I'll be able to keep up my tease, before I plunge my aching cock into you. I continue though, and purposely allow my thumb to get caught in the opening of your shorts.
