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Title: But Women Like Foreplay
Author: Sabriel Regan
Rating: Well 15(R) for written language, but if you were watching it on screen I guess it would be a 12(PG13) cos you don't really see anything.
Summery: Ash is going with the whole foreplay thing, Kerri doesn't like the teasing.
Disclaimer: There is no disclaimer...They are all mine baby.
Author's Notes: If you've read Kerri's Story then you've already met these characters.... ummm yeah, they're kinda not dead in this. I guess this is AU from Kerri's Story or maybe I'll write more on this track and Kerri's Story will become the AU.
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She's kissing me, all around my jaw... down my neck. Sunddenly she's dipping her tongue into my cleveage. I arch my back up, pushing my chest into her waiting mouth. The thin material of my tank top the only thing that shields me from her eyes... barely. The white material streches tightly over my full breasts, my hard nipples showing clearly that I went without a bra today.
Her hand, which had been tenderly cupping my left breast, begins to glid down my stomach and cups over the heat between my legs. Heat she can feel even through my jeans. I gasp at the contact, right where I want her but with far too much between us. I moan as she presses against me, creating the friction I've been craving since she first touched me... But it's not enough. I desperately want to feel flesh against flesh.
Unfortunately she has other plans, ones which mainly seem to involve teasing me. This is obvious in the way that she removes that hand completely from my denim covered crotch, it travels back up to rest on my breast again.
In doing that she had replaced her hand with her thigh, pressing the seam of my jeans against me. Causing the most delerious teasing friction as I roll my hips into her.
I notice how she has been very careful to avoid removing any of my clothes, anything that will expose anymore of my skin to her hot touch. My whole body is burning for her.
"Please Ash..." I whimper in her general direction; did I really just whimper? I hate how that sounds. I glance down to see where my hands had unconciously tangled in her long waves of hair which had spread over my chest.
She raises her head to look up at me, a completely innocent mask slipping over her face, "What, love?"
"Please don't tease me." How is it that she can bring out the despiration in my voice like that? I dont recognise it in myself, no one has ever brought this out in me before. Pure need, yes. But also a feeling more pure than sexual desire.
"I love you." We both grin as it slips passed our lips at the same time.
Ash winks at me and lowers her mouth to the creamy skin of my breasts, kissing as far down as she can before the material stops her descent.
"Ash." Well at least my voice has regained some of its normal tone again. In fact, I ponder to myself I've even hit on the annoyed and commanding sound I'd been going for.
"What is it that you want kerri?" She doesn't look up this time but I can tell by her voice that the innocent look has gone, replaced by the more true nature of the situation. Desire.
That desire in her voice jolts me out of my haze, "I'm not gettin' any younger here babe."
The look on her face is priceless as I pull her up into a kiss to silence the expression that wants to argue the tried and tested excuse for teasing: Women like foreplay.
Luckily the kiss I initiate is enough to quash any thoughts of arguing. It's full of passion, desire, and emotion. And when we finally break apart and her eyes lock with mine, we see in each other the same lust for the moment.
"Take your top off." Said like it's the most simple solution in the world... Why didn't I think of that?
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