Yes, I was just finishing in the bathroom... yelling out is how we groove in 'Spence land', haha.
"Ben, can you drive me to work, please? The guys from the dealership messaged me - my truck's not ready. They'll drop it off to me at work... pretty please?"
In the distance, I could hear coming toward me stern footsteps. Stern, maybe not, but walking with purpose, lol. What the hell am I saying? Obviously, you walk with purpose, else you'd be standing still or sitting, right? My mind was saying,
'No screaming'.
Jamie, back on the page, please.
Ben was closer. He let out a quiet curse. "Ah shit! I left stuff on the floor again, didn't I? Oops... my bad."
"Jamie, seriously... after all these years, we still have cross-room conversations, Skip!" A look of resignation was all over his face. "You know 'others' are learning this habit! Please, can't you be normal? Come into the same room when you want to talk to me... please."
The habit that we all, us Spence siblings- Lucas too, inherited was
'damn walking into the room - if you wanted to ask someone something, just raise your voice a little and talk across the house'.
it really freaked Ben out.
I didn't do it all that often now - I was making a real effort to stop. Just, it was fun sometimes to do it, you know, set him off, plus I love THAT look he gets at times - somewhere between
'OMG what have I done now?
to
'I'ma gonna rip your clothes off you right now and throw you down.'
It's so worth it.
"Sorry Tex, I just-."
"You just do it sometimes to wind me up right?"
I looked my most cute, including batting my eyes at him with a sexy smile. "No, beautiful man," I sighed, wrapping my arms around his waist. "Why would I ever tease you, hmm?" I kissed the tip of his nose gently, in between looking into his sexy-ass eyes.
"You know if you keep that up, you're gonna be late for work." Ben's hands slipped around and over my hips gently, yet firmly, gripping my ass while letting out a small moan. Well, we both moaned. "Come on you'd better get going," he continued, grabbing my hand as we walked toward the front door. I pulled up short of the doorway.
Ben turned around looking a little confused, surprised maybe, as I stepped in close to him. Our chests touched as I drank in his beautiful face, his eyes, the way the summer sun had given his eyelashes highlights almost. He smiled his signature half-sexy smile, with a bit of lower lip biting, the one that just makes me... "That's all I need."
Quickly my mouth covered his, the gentle prickle of his two-day growth scratching my lips, the sensitive skin around my mouth - yeah I was clean-shaven for work, but fuck me, it felt good, so good. His strong hands pulled me hard against him. I felt the subtle movement of his lips allowing my tongue to spear into his mouth with little resistance.
'Man, I love that new toothpaste we're using: it tastes yummy, mixed in with the warmth and flavor of his mouth'
, I thought as our tongues danced their familiar sexy dance. "I'm gonna-have-a-red-rash-after-this," I managed to gasp out between him plundering my mouth. It was such a turn-on, so worth it.
But seriously, Jamie, where the fuck is your mind today?
I'm all over the place.
"Yeah! Oh fuck, yeah!" I managed to get out as our bodies pressed against each other. The fire and passion we have for each other is still as strong as the first time we made out. We were beyond being slow and gentle this morning: there was an urgency, a desperate desire today as we ground against each other. I could feel his hardness against my leg, I was having enough trouble staying focused today - his hard cock was just making me hungry, almost desperate.
Grabbing his hands, I pinned them above his head with one of mine. The other slid down his face, tracing his neck and Adam's apple as it moved up and down while we were kissing. Such a turn-on - feeling his body responding in so many ways, feeding the fire blazing between us.
I pressed firmly against his chest and pecs. He let out a small groan as I sought out his nipples through his tight-fitting tee. Finding my target, I gave it a gentle squeeze between my fingers, then rolled it between them.
"Oh Fuckkkk, Jamie you are the..." words escaped him.
I was plundering his mouth again with mine, I guess, like Burke and Wills at the Cooper Creek.
'Oh, for fuck's sake, Jamie!
No Australian history lesson today'.
His tongue speared in and around my mouth, wrapping itself around my own almost like a snake...
"Snake... I want your trouser snake." I managed to get out in between kissing.
Ben let out a deep almost guttural moan into my-our mouths, as he started to rub against my hard cock. My uniform wasn't at all good for keeping him hidden or restrained in any way. The sounds he was making, the murmuring, moaning, almost grunting, were penetrating my body from every direction, mouth, ears, chest. It was nearing sensory overload. I'm sure my heart is gonna burst clean out of my chest in a moment, but it will be so worth it.
"Fixed it before, I'll do it again," he panted while pulling his hands free. He rushed to the hem of my shirt, pulling at it like an attack dog pinning its prey. His hands slipped along my spine, gently feeling the muscle and vertebrae leading along my upper body, finally coming to rest in the nape of my neck, pulling me a little closer.
"Nnngh... you're so lean now that you've started running again and in the gym... so hot... so sexy. Don't take your shirt off around anyone - they'll eye fuck you."
"They can eye fuck me," I managed to eke out, "but-I-only have eyes for you and this all of it, yours." His hands were working me. It was almost burning my skin where he touched.
"Jamie, I can't help it - you're making me so hot. I can't get enough of you, your taste, that smell, that is just you, so you."
