"IT'S SNOWING!" I hear you shout from upstairs.
I jump up from the sofa and go straight to the window. Like an excited child, I press my nose against the cold window, resting my elbows on the window sill. Moments later I hear you entering the room. It's rare we get snow so when we do the child in me is often unveiled and this is said to be true for the both of us. We're both working professionals, a couple in our 20's and although we may seem professional to onlookers, deep down we're kids at heart especially when the snow makes an appearance. I can just imagine your face having a cheeky smile at the sight that meets you. I am hidden from the waist up under the curtains, bent at the hip and my legs straight and together.
You haven't spoken yet and neither have I. My eyes transfixed on the snow falling, a smile pasted to my face. I can't tell where in the room you are until you touch me. I feel your warm hand on the small of my back. You run your hand up my back to my shoulder blades under the curtain and back to the small of my back. I then feel you behind me, just standing there. After a few minutes of you just standing there, you gently press your groin into my bum. I smile to myself and decide to break the silence.
"It's beautiful out there." Expecting you to say something back to me but you say nothing.
You continue to run your hands from the small of my back over my bum and down my thighs to behind my knees. Your hands gently tracing my body. You slide your hands up the outside of my thighs, past my bum and up my sides. You then slide your hands round under my upper body and hook your fingers over my shoulders and pull my body into yours. Your palms firmly pressed against my collar bone. As my bum meets your grinding hips I can clearly feel your arousal. I can also feel my own building. My eyes are now shut and not watching the snow at all. My breathing is shallow and I'm fully enjoying and engaged in your touch.
Finally you break your silence with a whisper and I feel your upper body pressing down on my back as you join me under the curtain at the window. "If this snow lasts maybe we can roll around in it."
As the sentence left your lips my pussy twitched beneath the confines of my fitted leggings. My little dress at my hips and waist even started to arouse me, as it brushed against my heated skin under the pressure of your body. You know that this is my fantasy and we've never quite had the weather for it. I opened my eyes to check if the snow was accumulating, it was! I got visions of us in the snow already.
I feel your fingers release my shoulders and run your finger tips down the side of my body to my hips and you grasp them firmly pulling them into you making me aware once more that you want me. At the point I thought you were going to take me all the way, you let go of my body and stand there. I can feel the electricity between our bodies before you turn away from me. You leave me catching my breath on the window sill, gaining control of my body.
As I hear the TV volume roar back to life I know that your plan was to excite me and yourself in the process, but then walk away leaving the excitement under the surface. This is a game we've both been guilty of playing in the past. You find a movie that is just starting and you put the remote down.
"It really is looking beautiful out there with the snow falling." You say as I pull myself from under the curtain and turn around. I look at you, then the TV, and nod in agreement.
I join you on the sofa, cuddling into your arm. I glance at your crotch and notice that your own excitement is still with us and the rest is waiting for the correct time pounce. Rearranging myself, I rest my head on your chest listening to your heart doing exactly as mine is, trying to regain its usual rhythm. I run my hand down your chest and rest at your waist while we are relaxing together. I think to myself about your payback for teasing me at the window. I know exactly what I plan on doing to you, and that it's just a case of having to bide my time.
As the film nears another fight scene, I run my hand down over your crotch to your thigh. Leaving it there for a moment, I run my hand back over you and up under the hem of your t-shirt and up your chest. I softly begin to massage you, gently running my nails over you alternating with long strokes on your chest. My finger tips exit your shirt at the neck and they find your neck which tilts as soon as I graze your neck with my nails. I repeat this over and over, occasionally brushing over your nipples. I tilt my head to look at you. Your eyes are now closed and you've lost interest in the film completely, just the reaction I was waiting for. I keep my hand on your chest but move my body and climb on top of you. This makes you open your eyes and we stare into each other's eyes as my spare hand now brushes your waistline before joining the other hand in massaging your body.
Pulling my hands free from your shirt, I rub them up your chest over your shirt to your neck where I link my fingers and arch my back a little. Forcing my chest closer to you. I pull myself forward and softly kiss your neck, in doing so baring my own to you, feeling your warm breath on my skin sends shivers down my spine. I teasingly run the tip of my tongue down your neck a couple of inches before switching sides. Your hands are now on my back, caressing slowly as my attacks on your neck begin to retreat. I sit up and put my face just inches from yours, you lean in to kiss me but I move back, keeping the gap between us. Bringing my hands to your shoulders, I rotate and grind my hips into your crotch, all the while holding the stare we're locked in.
Your hands clasp my hips firmly as I grind them into you. I feel your arousal pressing against the confines of your jeans. My nipples are getting harder beneath my bra, the fabric feeling nice against them. You take me a little by surprise when you buck your hips up to meet my grind, sending a massive shock wave deep into my aching pussy which makes me gasp out loud. Both of our breathing becomes affected, we're taking short ragged breaths as we dry hump each other.
I lean into you again pressing my now solid nipples into your chest. I stop grinding into you as I plant a kiss gently on your lips and whisper, "We'll finish this later." With that said, I jump up from you and wander off into the kitchen to calm myself down.
Grabbing us a cold beer from the fridge, I come back into the room and hand it to you. You look at me like your in a daze. You take your cold beer and crack it open, taking 2 big mouth full's you thank me with a smile. Taking my own I do the same, thankful for the cold liquid to be soothing and cooling me down a little. I walk to the window, once more checking how the snow was falling only to find more than expected was upon us. My excitement just doubled.