A Hold On Me

Chapter 1: Tony's Perspective

How is it that after all these years you still have a hold on me? I tell you that I am doing a lecture at NYU. And you tell me how sad that you couldn't make your work trip fit into the same days. I arrive and check into my hotel. I wish you were there with the AC cranked down when I arrived. But I know you have to be in Boston for a talk of your own. I unpack and shower for mine. I know I'm riding over with some colleagues at around 5 and I am already starving but I have to wait. I go downstairs at 4ish and roll over in my head what I have to say. I'm not like you, I just put 10 points in my head and wing it. I know you have 300 slides and probably practice for a week before you speak. I order a beer and some cuban empanadas. Mike and Shane come downstairs and we are ready to go. I cash out and square my shoulders. Let's do this.

It's a quick ride to the university. This is my first time here so I'm not sure what to expect when I arrive. Mike has held lectures here before so I just follow him. I'm the third speaker so we go in the back and and shake hands with alot of people whose names I will never remember. I'm not good at academia so I'm a bull in a China shop. They put us in the back. Mike is a hybrid that taught me I can be more then just a smart redneck and I can share what I have with these uptight academics. I end up in the back some room waiting for my turn. See I'm not afraid of public speaking like many other but I do get anxious before I go on stage. I'm just a bull in the pen wanting to go. My first 30 seconds on stage I'm always blah blah blah. Then I'm me. I square these shoulders and I'm just me. It's finally my time and I go on. I just have to get my 30 seconds of blah blah blah out. But then I get stopped in my tracks. Who is that blond I see sitting 10 rows back? My Cleo! We make eye contact and I can't help but smile and stop for a second. Now my head is all a tilt. I forget where I am and pause. Not professional. Mentally I square my shoulders and smile. Now I'm me. Now I'm back to being the cocky swaggered redneck. I refuse to look over at you again. Which I know infuriates you. That's fine, you would be a brat no matter what I did. I just focus on what I'm there to do. I flow across the stage making many quips and stepping on many toes. But I'm private sector so I don't really care bout feeling. Just facts. Finally as I come to my closing. I find you again in the crowd. I lock eyes again. You are smiling which let's me know I did good and she you are proud of me. I give my final salutations without ever breaking eye contact with you and exit the podium.

As I leave Mike is laughing and asking what the hell got into me.

'I know you always go hard but damn man them kids weren't ready for that!'

We begin to leave. I shake all of those hands whose names I have already forgotten. Mike says he has a reservation at a steak house for dinner. I finally pull my phone out of my pocket and look down and see many many many messages from my cleo. You are a brat to the fullest so once you saw I was ignoring you, you started reminding of things we have done, things you want to do, and things you promised me you would do when next we met up. I am stopped in my tracks a second time in 2 hours. Mike tells me to hurry up but I read your last text. You are waiting for me outside and don't have a place to stay in NYC, and was hoping I could provide one. I now have a full shit eating grin on my face. I look up at Mike and ask if there is room for 1 more.

He shakes his head and says, 'Is that what the pauses and disruptions in your talk were? Yeah we can make it work where is she?'

I tell him I'll be right back and go around the block. There you are looking side to side. In your beautiful green dress bag in hand. I see you before you see me and I start walking towards you from behind. You finally look over your shoulder and see me and your face lights up. I approach faster and don't break stride as I embrace you and kiss you roughly. It only lasts a minute and we both start to laugh.

I ask, 'what the fuck are you doing here?'

You smile and say, 'Plans change. I wanted to see you speak and hopefully steal a hotel room for the night.'

Your mischievous smile almost buckles my knees. I want nothing more then to go back to the hotel right now, but I know Mike and Shane are waiting so I take your bag and give you my arm and look down at you and say, '

I think I can make that happen. But first dinner then I can have my dessert at the hotel.'

Chapter 2: Cleo's Perspective

Dinner with two of the most important people in your life was not how I was envisioning the evening going, but you know I'll always follow your lead, so here we go. To a restaurant where a glass of wine is 3x my per diem. I'm not sure how I'm supposed to act so I square my shoulders and take your arm as we enter the fancy but cozy place. You pull out my chair for me and introduce me as a friend from back in the day and now world famous scientist Dr. Cleo. You introduce Mike, your mentor, and Shane, your apprentice. You boys order bourbon and I settle on an expresso martini as this promises to be a long night. I pretty much down it and order another, which I manage to sip and start to relax. As the apps come I talk about my research and turn back into the captivating woman I am and charm everyone there, including you. As I talk about the hippocampus, your hand starts to creep up my thigh underneath the table. We are fully pulled up against the table and no one can see. And I know I can't let them see it on my face, so I smile and continue to discuss the neural underpinnings of memory formation, forcing myself to concentrate and not just let my head fall back, close my eyes, and moan as your hand lightly caress my thigh. Teasing but never actually reaching my pussy.

Then the main course arrives and your hand returns to the table. I get a strawberry rum drink of some kind (you order it for me) and enjoy my meal while you boys talk about work and things that I basically just smile and nod at. You can tell I'll bored.

My phone vibrates with a text, 'I assume you're a good girl who brought your toy. Excuse yourself to the bathroom and put it in. Make sure the app is connected and slip me your phone when you return.'

I blush and excuse myself and head to the bathroom. I'm sure you boys talk about me while I spend 5 minutes getting the stupid app to pair. I wash my hands, square my shoulders, and walk carefully back to the table, where I slip my phone, app open into your palm as I take my seat.

You've ordered another drink for me and they've cleared the plates but it's clear we will be here shooting the shit for a while. You make sure the toy is on,

Chapter 3: Tony's Perspective

As you sit back down you can defiantly tell we were talking about you. The guys both give you knowing looks as your next drink arrives. As you hand me your phone we're in the middle of boring work talk about E3 equations based on old equipment settings. I take your phone. But only set it on my lap and not acknowledge it. And barely look over at you. You are very upset for a few minutes until you look over at me and realize I have a grin on my face and and m darting my eyes at you to see how annoyed you are getting. You slowly reach over and put your hand on my thigh and squeeze tightly once. Letting me know to stop fucking around and make you happy. I almost choke on my drink as you do it. I make up some excuse that I choked on a ice cube as I lean back from the table and remove your hand from thigh as I reposition my self and redirect the conversation to Shane. I now lean back and take a small sip of my drink giving you a quick wink as I lower my left hand and look across the table to Shane, never making eye contact with you, and slowly start the up and down and slightly side to side strokes that I know that you love on the app. Mike and I begin to talk about our first trips overseas and great times and bad times. All the while I'm building faster and faster on the the motion that I know you love. You put your hand back on my thigh again telling me to stop. I want to but you haven't used your safe word so I don't. I go even faster. You grip tighter on my thigh. I stop. You don't know what was said or what we were taking about for the last 5 minutes. I look over and see you are fully flushed and and barely keeping it together.

I look at Mike and Shane and tell them, 'Oh she might have had enough. I think it's time for me to get her back to her hotel.'

Mike asks where you're staying, maybe it's on the way, as I stand up sliding your phone back to you discreetly. I look at both of them directly.

'She is staying at the same hotel as us.' They both smile and Mike tells us to take the car, they will Uber.

'Make sure you take care of her.' You blush knowing that they know. I take your hand and lead you outside to our driver.

Chapter 4: Cleo's Perspective

The second we get in the car I am all over you. It's been torture not being able to kiss you all night and now I take my kisses hungrily. My hand slides down and caresses your cock, already hard. You give me what I want for just a minute then gently remove my hand, push me back into my seat, and tell me to relax. I stick out my tongue at you but comply. You hold my hand and then talk to the driver about where to find the best Cuban food. I'm pouting because you're not paying attention to me so I get out my phone and open the app back up and turn the toy back on. Without missing a beat with your conversation with the driver you take my phone out of my hand and start dragging your finger along making it vibrate the way I like. For the rest of the drive back to the hotel I simply put my head back, close my eyes, and let you control the toy.

It turns off and I open my eyes and realize we're at the hotel. You come around, open my door for me, and take me arm and arm to the lobby. Thank God we have the elevator to ourselves so I can wrap my arms around you and kiss you deeply. We make it back to the room and there is no stopping me now. I undress you, nearly popping the buttons off of your shirt. You pull off my dress and stop. I am wearing a turquoise lacy bra and a matching thong. You smile and throw me down on the bed. You kiss me and run your hands all over my body. Feeling the lacy fabric of my underwear and resisting every urge you have to just take me right now. Your hands move my thong to the side, remove my toy, and your fingers enter my wet pussy. I know you want to taste me but I need to be kissed right now and I keep my hand on the back of your head, pressed into me and continue to kiss you passionately. Your fingers are inside me and on my clit. Rubbing and moving and you can feel me pulsing. I grab your hard cock and start stroking as I roll with my first orgasm of the night.

Chapter 5: Tony's Perspective

I'm so glad dinner is over. And I can have my dessert. I'm finally able to relax. As I see you in your lacy outfit I want to rip it off of you. As I remove the toy I have to temper myself and hold back. It takes me two fingers and a quick rub on your clit and I can feel you finally releasing. I know you like a few second in between but I can't wait. I don't remove my fingers from you as your pussy is clamping down on them but lower my mouth to your clit and keep up a slow steady rhythm. You try to push me off because of how sensitive you are but I just shake my head without ever removing my mouth from you. I feel you clamp down harder on my fingers as you begin to get close again. I gently ease one finger out and slow my pace even more. I'm almost kissing you and not really eating you out. I slide my other finger out of you and start to softly nuzzle your thighs and work my way up. Slowly kissing your stomach which I know your self conscious about, but I don't care. All of you is beautiful to me. I bypass your breasts because I want the bra to stay on for now. Your head is tilted to the side and your smile is lighting up the room. I kiss your neck gently and then your ear.

I say, 'Thank you for being here for me. And thank you for you being you and putting up with my knucklehead friends.' I pull the sheet over you gently and get out of bed. You look around afraid that I'm leaving but I'm just standing there fully nude and rock had getting a water out of the fridge. I come back to bed and offer it to you. You slide up and take a drink and then another. And hand it back. I set it on the Bedside table and slide under the sheets next to you. You roll over and kiss me. Then deeper. You hand start to slide down my chest and you wrap your small hand around my cock. I can feel the cold metal of the bracelet I got you against my stomach. As we continue to kiss you start to shift closer into me. I reach down and start to slide your pantys down. you release me and slide them off. Now I take you back into my arms and pull you tight. I can feel your warm pussy against my leg as you slowly stroke me.

I pull away briefly and say, 'Get on top baby. Fuck me. Take my cock.' You smile and rotate over so you can straddle me. You reach down and position me under you and then sink yourself down in one motion. Oh you are to tight and wet. I buck against you and have to grab the blankets. You let out a moan as you take me into you. And then start rising and falling slowly at first letting yourself get used to me again. You reach back to take off your bra but I stop you. I take your hands and place them on my chest. I paw at your bra as you quicken. On top of me, taking all of me in you over and over again. As I can tell your getting closer I move my hands to your hips and for every stroke down you make I hold you and thrust up. This continues for a few rounds. Until I'm lifting up your waist and thrusting into you over and over again as your grabbing my chest and shoulder holding on as I begin to fuck you as fast as I can. I feel you clench down as you yell out and can't hold back anymore. I bury myself in you one last time and begin to fill you over and over again. I don't fully stop but slowly wind down. I can feel me running out of you as I soften and roll you off of me. I roll on top of you my wet sticky half erect cock against your leg and just kiss you for the next 5 minutes. Finally with my breath and some semblance of mind back I roll out of bed. You reach after me but I'm already gone. You hear the bathroom sink running quickly and them I am back with a towel and a wet wash cloth. I pull back the sheets and clean you of my and then pat you dry. I take the water bottle again and make you have 2 deep drink before I take one my self and crawl back under the covers. Pulling you closely and gently kissing you as we settle in.

Chapter 6: Cleo's Perspective

I know you think we're going to drift off into sleep now but after the torture that was dinner, I am not done with you. I start to kiss your neck, gently sucking and nibbling. You pull me close and start to kiss me. You finally remove my bra and caress my breasts. Lightly pinching my nipples, then harder. Your hands continue down my body and grab my ass. Then spank me a few times. Each time you to do, your cock gets a little harder. I reach down to grab it but you stop me and roll me over into my back. Propped up leaning over me you just take it all in for a moment, wondering how the hell you got so lucky, how we ended up here. You spend a couple minutes just kissing me, my arms wrapped around you. You leave my lips and kiss my neck. Lightly bite and suck on it. I moan and you have to move down before you get carried away and give me a hickey. Your mouth reaches my nipple and you suck. Lightly, then harder, until you're biting down and feeling me rise against you. You come back to my mouth and kiss me again and I try to grab your cock again. Again you move my hand away. This time you take my hand and guide it down to my pussy. You part my lips and slide a finger into my wet pussy while I find my clit and start rubbing. You pull back and just watch as I touch myself. My one hand moving faster against my clit, my other grabbing my breast. You grab your cock and start sliding your hand up and down the shaft. Slowly at first and then picking up speed as you watch my hand move faster and faster against my clit. I open my eyes and lock with yours. I smile and whisper yes. You shift slightly up so that your cock is brushing against my tits while you stroke it. Neither of us can hold back any longer and as I start to shake and orgasm you cum on my tits. All over my tits, rubbing your cock against them as you growl with pleasure. You lay back and laugh, then grab the towel and clean me off. I am almost comatose and starting to fall asleep as you do so.

You pull the covers up over me, kiss my forehead, and say 'Sleep vixen.' You watch me as I drift off, my little cat twitches kicking in. You think you could just spend all night watching me sleep. But it's been a long day and I've worn you out. You fall asleep thinking again about how we got here and how lucky you are.

Dawn is breaking and you pull me close to you. You grab my breasts and start kissing my neck. I grab your hand and turn my head and kiss you. I roll over, run my hands through your hair and press my body against you. I feel how hard you are as your hands slide down my back and grab my ass. You can tell I need you to continue kissing me so you gently roll me onto my back and get on top of me. Your mouth never leaving mine. You reach down and feel how wet I am and just thrust yourself all the way into me. I tense and gasp and my nails dig into your back. You hold yourself inside me for a moment and then start sliding in and out. Gently, kissing me, taking your time. Slowly pulling out and then thrusting all the way back into me. Again and again. My hips start moving with you and my hand tightens in your hair. You grab my neck and turn my head to the side. The you start kissing and sucking my neck. Feeling me pulsing against you, getting close. You put your mouth to my ear and whisper, 'I love you.' I cum, my pussy squeezing your cock as I convulse with pleasure. You bury your face in my neck and cum, filling me and completely losing yourself in the sensation.

You roll off of me and pull me close and I know you just want to go back to sleep. But I have a talk in Boston later that day and have to catch a morning flight. Reluctantly I get out of bed, get dressed, and pack up my stuff while you watch from the bed. Finally I'm ready to head out. I don't want to go. I want to crawl back into bed with you and miss my flight. I want to kiss you and tell you I love you and cry. Instead I square my shoulders, give you a long kiss, say goodbye and walk out back to reality. Feeling happy and grateful for my night with you. And a little sore.