Tag: warm

Finally found one, when I post here it’s usually what the mood strikes me at the moment. Want to feel desired, wanted. Looking forward to seeing your caption for this. Hope you have a great weekend.

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My writing is the same way, how I feel inside, my mood determining the stories direction hopefully always giving pleasure to my friends here.

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An exhausting weekend for us as I wake to the suns light moving across the bed.  The beginning of winter here, a chill in the room but not against you as you are wrapped in my arms sleeping.  That first morning kiss to the shoulder, the neck just enough to stir you.  I see you smile without opening your eyes as I pull the sheet slowly off of you.  My kiss moving along your back as you roll over wanting to see what I will do to wake you completely.  Soft warm kisses down the small of your back until my teeth nip at your soft bottom.  A muffled giggle as you still pretend you’re dreaming.  My fingers moving down between your legs to confirm you are more than awake and aware of my attempts.  Easing in slow with a light moan, legs part just slightly as I tease your wet flesh.  You can feel the heat from my hardness against your thigh as I am obviously ready to be inside you.  My mouth moves back up your body as you feel me spread you open and press inside.  Slow, deep, passions swirling as I make love to you.  Your soft warm body laying under me, accepting every rock of my hips with your pulsing flower.  Your moans building with mine as we build toward climax together.  My hands slipping under you to feel the rest of your perfect body responding to our motions until we burst into each other.  Staying inside you as my kiss continues to cover every inch of you.  “Good morning my love.”

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The first day of summer was here and I knew how excited you would be.  I put a little note on your nightstand with a special treat.  “My sweet baby happy first day of Summer!  I hope your dreams were magical and your morning as beautiful as you.  See you after my work is done.” I imagined you would wake and initially have and excited bounce as you found it.  Then a pouted lip when you realize I had to go in to work.

You did just that as you slipped out of your cool sheet to find my loving message.  You twirled the sucker in your fingers and you read it and felt my words warm your heart.  Your lip fell as you knew it would be hours before I was home but understood its how it needed to be.  You took a relaxing bubble bath and read the note several more times.  You knew to eat a good breakfast before any candy.  You headed down to the kitchen and made a healthy meal, eating alone did not suit you so you carried it back up to our room and sat with your stuffy in bed.

The rest of the morning found you bored no matter what you tried.  You decided to stay undressed and sit in the windowsill licking your sucker.  When you leaned back against the cove you began to day dream about me coming home, the way I kissed and held you after a long day.  I always made it obvious how I thought of you all day.  You couldn’t resist playing a little.  I mean I always encouraged you to play when you thought of me so you let your fingers wander over your creamy skin and dip into your honey.  Lost in your own touch, imagining it was mine only to stop suddenly at the sound of tires rolling on our driveway.  You looked out the window and down toward the front to see me stepping out of my car.  You burst with excitement watching me walking to the front door, home early to spend the afternoon with you.

Your bare feet barely touched the floor as you rushed downstairs and lept into my arms as I walked in.  I laughed as you kissed all over my face “A sugared kiss, the best kind baby.” I kiss you back and carry you into the living room.  You cling to me as I give your cute little bottom a squeeze.  You offer me a lick of the sucker “I would love another taste.” Instead of licking the sucker I run my tongue against your lips and open your kiss to mine.  Your giggled kiss has me smiling as I carry you through the kitchen and outside to the back deck.  “You should be outside on the first day of summer babydoll!”  You eagerly agree as I plop you down on a lounger with one more kiss.  “We have the whole day ahead, you can swim in the pool or just soak in the sun, I am going to go change do you need anything?” You just smirk “Just you!” I turn and lean down for another kiss “You’ve got all of me, forever beautiful!”

It was a beautiful wedding today and a proud father watching
his successful son wed one of the most beautiful and caring women I had ever
met. I was however disappointed that my boy tended to let his work, his success, come before family. I did not raise him that way but his position demanded it.
I had long talks with him before the blessed day and he assured me he would
make you his priority as I had my wife and children.

It was a grand celebration more people there that I didn’t
know and but I suppose he did. It was a bit of politics even on their special day
and after feeling a bit lost in it I came home from the church and found myself some alone time
in the large mansion. It was grand but it lacked warmth, I knew this was
just one thing that you would change around here. I flipped through old photo albums in
my large study in front of the fireplace with a tall whiskey. I looked at my
wife, our children, I missed them all, even my busy son…still I was at peace with it all. Although lonely I had a blessed life.

I heard the door slam and bare feet run up the wood
staircase and I knew before I even looked you were home from the wedding alone.
Not even his wedding night was he away from his work, rushing off on every beacon
call for business. “Damn it boy!” I try to call his cell but I knew
he would not answer nor take a lecture from me, another person in his world discarded due to his busy
life.

I poured some hot tea and I walked to your room at the end
of the hall from mine. I opened it gently to see you slipping out of your
dress. I avert my eyes. “Sorry…..I just…” I set down the tea.
“Sorry that his priorities are never where they should be. I feel your
kiss on my cheek as you pull the dress back up and sit down on the corner of the bed with wet eyes lowered. "I am very happy you
are a part of my family and you will always be loved deeply here.”

Closing the door I walk out of the room fuming at his bone-headed priorities but it would serve
nothing to stir this further, so I head back to find a bit of comfort in my chair by the fire.  After I emptied my glass I stood to pour another.  “Do you mind pouring a little for me?” your tender voice from the doorway gives me a smile as I pick up a second glass.  I hand it to you “The tea not stiff enough for the chill of this old house?” I see you left your dress on, “How beautiful you look…” 

“Thank you” a blushed smile as you walk over and stand over my book of memories flipping the pages.  “This is all I wanted, I don’t care about the money and his title, I just wanted him, a family….some silly fairytale I guess.” Your voice weakened with sadness as you sit on the piano bench and sip the drink.  “I will pray he wakes up before he loses you, he is a damn fool.” My voice and temperament rising as you looked up “It’s ok, I knew who he was.”

We sat there together talking into the evening as you seemed to settle from the emotional wreck he caused.  I watched you turn and start to play on the piano and within moments it took my breath away.  I had not heard anyone play since my wife passed.  Now I held wet eyes as you slowly awakened my quiet heart.  Everything about you was magnificent yet here you were alone on your wedding night with me?  A travesty.  I saw you shiver.  “I am sorry this old place is so frigid.”  I added a few more logs to the fire and as I sat back down you had undone the top of your dress and began to play again.  “I need to be kept warm tonight…” You played as firelight glimmered off your smooth skin.  You deserved so much more than him and you deserved a wedding night filled with passions.  “Keep me warm, please.” your fingers stopped as you looked back at me.  I set down my glass and moved up behind you.  Moving your hair to the side I leaned down and kissed the side of your neck.  

My rough lips moved down to your shoulder as my hands moved down your arms.  You took my hands and cupped your breasts as you lay back against me.  I caressed you as I felt your body responding to my touch.  You stood and turned with a kiss of love and need.  Our bodies pressed together and in a quick swoop I had you up in my arms.  You laced yours around my neck as I carried you back upstairs.  I could feel your breath hitch with each kiss, your body trembling, and a hunger growing in me.  I passed your room and took you to mine.  The door closed and for tonight you were loved the way you craved to be.

Can I pour you a drink?  God knows I could use one so come join me.  My mind is swirling and I need your calm.  What is it about you that helps me breathe so easily?  Maybe the way your fingers trail over my warm skin when you lay next to me sure that I am sleeping?  Maybe its that naughty little glare you get when you need playtime?  Maybe its the way your lips fill me with desire and joy when you press them to mine?  

Maybe the warmth of your breath on my neck when you are in my lap?  

I figure its all of that and more……..So………..come have a drink and let me be the love that you deserve, the kind of love you show me every moment you are near.

Getting ready for the day as I see you put on your favorite sweater as it was getting chilly out.  “Is there anything you don’t look sexy in?” you smile and blush.  “You look pretty good yourself, you should go to work like that.”  I laugh “yea I am sure they want to see me topless….although I know several men in your department that would kill to see you exactly like that.” nodding at your panties.  “Just in those.”  You come over and kiss me.  As you pull back from the kiss I keep your waist in my hands to hold you right there between my legs.  I lift your sweater a bit and kiss your stomach as you sigh.  I start to kiss further up as you press to my lap, before pulling your sweater over my head.  My warm kiss around your lacy bra as you giggle and hold me against you.  

This is the best way to keep warm on those chilled mornings for sure.