**My stories are a little different than most. I do not use characters; we are the characters. You and me. Imagine I wrote this story with the intention of sending to just you for the sole purpose to paint a picture in your head of what we could do...Which this is coming from my male perspective as in scenarios I would be doing these things with a woman**
This is how i think it would go if I was the first one to visit you in a new house. I'd arrive and nervously knock on your front door with my duffle bag slung over my shoulder (this would be the first time we ever met). After three quick knocks i could hear your footsteps approaching and the door getting unlocked. My heart would be pounding in my chest, mouth would be slightly dry and hands would have a slight shake to them. After literally years of talking, we would finally be meeting.
You'd open the door and I'd see that signature full smile gorgeous hair and sparkle that's always in your eyes. After a very awkward "hey" between I'd id just lean in for a hug. I'd be afraid you could feel how hard my heart is pounding in my chest. You'd politely invite me in and show me around part of the downstairs quickly. We'd be making small talk about how my flight was, how traffic was and other little things.
Once we got in front of the stairs you'd ask if i want to go put my bag down in the room. I'd merely just drop it from my shoulder and say, "fuck it". With a confused look on your face, I'd reach forward with one hand and firmly grab the back of your neck. As i moved in close I'd told my head and get my first kiss with you. Within a second of pressing my lips to yours i could feel your hands wrap around my back.
Since I didn't just get slapped in the face, I figured that meant i got the green light. We slowly started to make out at first, tongues dancing around each other's. The hand that wasn't holding onto the back of your neck was starting to wander down your back and pulling your waist closer to me.
I could feel just how much hitting the gym was paying off for you. All your firm back muscles forming the sexiest landscape i had ever ran my hands over...but i wanted to feel what they were like without clothes in the way. During one of our long moments where our lips were pressed together i started to slide both my hands down the side of your ribs and to your waist.
Both of my thumbs found the very bottom of the sweatshirt you hand on and started to slide it and your tank top upwards. To my surprise you gladly lifted both your arms upward allowing me to take everything off you in one swift motion. What surprised me even more was the fact you had no bra on. As i stood there, half of your clothes in one of my hands and my eyes asphyxiated on your chest. You chuckled a little and reached up and actually pushed my lower jaw upwards...since i was in fact standing there with my mouth wide open taking you in.
With the had that had just pushed my jaw up it was your turn to softly put your hand on the side of my face and pull me in for a kiss. This time was just a peck on the lips because you worked quickly to get your hands down underneath my hoodie and tshirt. You took a slightly different approach. Instead of merely grabbing onto the clothes and lifting them off me, you ran your hands up my bare skin and forced the clothes upward as you went. Turns out you had also been waiting just as long and were as excited for my arrival.