Title: A NIGHTLY VISIT

Author: Sunni

Category: - Adult

Pairing: Anonymous couple

Archive: No

Disclaimer: No names...No need.

As always, feedback would be wonderful....I think

A NIGHTLY VISIT

It's nearly midnight and I'm lying in bed alone; again.

Outside it's a stormy night but I am safe and warm inside as I pull my blanket to my chin and close my eyes. trying once again to find sleep.  It's not coming and I am still lying there awake when I hear the slight creak of the door as it opens and closes to give entry to my late night visitor. I don't look; I know who it is. It's not our first midnight make-out session and I'm sure that it won't be our last.

He crawls in bed beside me and I open my eyes to smile up at him.

"Hey," I whisper.

He answers me with a kiss.

Our mouths lock, his tongue caresses mine.

I love this. I love him. I wish we could do this every night.

His hands wander my skin, seeking bare flesh as he makes his way under my thin T-shirt. I arch upwards as he cups my breast and my soft groan is caught between his lips so that no sound is heard. He kneads my flesh, pulling me further and further out of reality with every kiss and touch. I'm losing myself to a world where only we exist, where only this matters.

When he brings his other hand to the waistband of my shorts, I don't resist. We've never gone this far, but I want to tonight. I want as much of him as I can get. His hand slips beneath the cotton and elastic and he brushes his fingers over my dark curls. I shiver, but it's not from the cold.

"Shall I continue...." he whispers and I can hear the question in his voice. I nod my consent and kiss him again to seal the promise. He returns the kiss and his hand moves lower.

When he touches me I almost scream. His fingers dance over my flesh and he pushes one digit inside of my warm depths. I clinch my teeth and stifle a gasp.

Where did he learn how to do this, I wonder absently, but my attention is soon turned again as he begins to stroke me from the inside out.

"Ahhh. . ." I groan as softly as possible. I hope it wasn't really as loud as it sounded to my ears. I kiss him again, knowing that I can't hold my silence for much longer. He's moving faster; I'm getting closer. I feel like I'm about to explode.

His fingers find my secret spot and I tense in pleasure and try not to make a sound. I can feel the electricity start to course through me as he takes me closer and closer to the brink. I dig my heels into the mattress and turn my head to bite the pillow as the first wave of pleasure washes over me. I start to shudder, pulling at his finger that is still inside me. My whole body is shaking with the force of my release and he stays right there with me, letting me set the pace.

When it's over, I can't move. My entire body feels boneless, my breathing heavy and my skin slick with sweat. He doesn't say anything; he just lies there by my side and holds my hand in his while he brushes the knuckles of his free hand across my cheek. I close my eyes and savor the sensation and before I even realize it I am asleep.

I awake to see that it's barely morning. The sun is just starting to rise. The return of the room's artificial chill tells me that I am once again alone. I turn my head to the side and see a piece of yellow paper stuck to my pillow. I sit up a little and pick up the note.

"I love you," it says in the familiar slant of his handwriting.

I smile, place the note in the top drawer of my nightstand and close my eyes once more. The cold seems to dissipate a bit as his face fills my mind. I know that last night won't be our last encounter . . . and I can't wait to return the favor.


~ Finis ~