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Rated NC-17 by Becky The bitter coldness of the crisp night air would have bothered most people. Laura and Scotty were unaware as they walked silently towards her house, their gloved hands loosely linked. They arrived at the porch. Laura’s keys were already in her hand and soon the door was opened. She pulled lightly on Scotty’s hand and he followed her in, closing the door behind him. Laura turned on the light and they quickly shed their protective winter garments as the heat from the house seeped into their well-covered bodies. “Coffee?” she asked. The sound echoed through the silent house. He shook his head in response, and sat down on the couch. Laura walked over and sat next to him. She removed her shoes and pulled her legs under her. He wrapped one arm around her and she put her head on his shoulder, a content smile playing on her lips. They stayed like that for a long while, just listening to their own breathing. “What are you thinking about?” Scotty finally broke the silence. “Nothing,” Laura answered. “You?” “Nothing,” he said. “Nice, isn’t it? Things being simple, I mean.” Scotty nodded. “Yeah.” His hand gently moved up and down her arm, his touch slowly turning into a caress. Laura raised her head so she could look at him. Her hand came up and began tracing the hard lines on his face. She wondered how many she had caused. Her eyes arrived at his lips and she felt an unexpected longing to taste them. She lifted her gaze to meet his and recognized the lazy desire in the blue irises. It had been a long time. Scotty saw the same beginning of desire in Laura’s own blue eyes. “Are you sure?” he murmured. Laura smiled and nodded. She closed her eyes as Scotty’s lips barely touched hers in a soft kiss. She deepened the kiss, the urgency rising with each second that passed. Scotty broke the kiss, his erratic breathing matching Laura’s. He looked down at her swollen, parted lips and grew harder at the sensual sight. He wanted her so much. A pleasant warmth began to build within Laura as his hands pulled her shirt over her head, gently brushing her exposed flesh as he did. Her hands went to the buttons of his shirt and undid each one. They slid up his abdomen, to his chest, and finally to his shoulders. She slipped off his shirt and trailed it down his arms until it was completely off of him. They continued their leisurely removing of clothing until they were both naked. They took the time to look over each other’s mature bodies, noting the changes that had occurred over the years. Scotty reached out and took Laura’s breasts in his hands, tenderly kneading them. A soft sigh escaped Laura’s lips and she pressed herself further into his hands. Scotty played with the nipples until they were hard, then bent down and took one into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. Laura moaned and entwined her fingers in his hair, encouraging him to continue. He did, and moved to her other breast, licking and sucking it lovingly. Scotty gently pushed Laura down onto the couch and settled between her legs, his erection teasingly pressing against her thigh. He moved his warm, open mouth up her throat, nipping at a spot that had once elicited a beautiful sound when they were younger. He smiled as he heard it again. His searching mouth found hers and their tongues met in a passionate kiss. Their now more experienced hands roamed over each other’s bodies, the touch familiar yet new at the same time. Scotty’s hand lowered down Laura’s body until it reached her sex, slipping a finger gently into her wet heat. “Scotty,” Laura moaned his name into his mouth, as she began to move her hips against his pleasuring hand. “Now.” He removed his finger and looked into her blue eyes. He watched her as he entered her slowly, enjoying the feel as he felt her tighten around his erection. Laura wrapped her legs around him, bringing him deeper into her. Scotty almost laughed. She had never been very patient. They started moving together, falling into their old rhythm, slower at first, then faster and with greater intensity as the sensations starting building. “Laura, oh, God, Laura,” Scotty kept repeating, his voice thick with desire. “Yes, Scotty, ohh,” Laura responded eagerly, as she edged closer and closer to the climax. The sounds of their lovemaking surrounded them as Scotty thrust firmly into Laura one last time, bringing them both to their breaking point. Laura’s weakened legs unwrapped themselves from Scotty. He waited until their tremors subsided, and rolled onto his side, bringing Laura close to him. Their bodies slowly relaxed into the comfortable position, their entwined limbs serving as their blanket. They held each other, neither saying a word. They both knew this meant nothing and everything at the same time. No promises made, none broken. That’s what friends are for. |