>AA >T >¶ > kiss me againby ~aimini-LA
"So are you gonna move in with her?"
"Tch, and leave you here alone?" Azaria pushes my head playfully with a laugh before saying. "I don't think so!"
"Will she move in here then?" I ask taking a spoonful of cereal and cramming it into my mouth.
"Wouldn't that be awkward?"
"Mrrmff-rrrmnf nmmm-"
I get a slap at the back of the head at my attempted speech. "Swallow first doofus!"
I take the advice and cough remembering that I had not yet chewed the cereal that was currently an occupant in my mouth.
"Chew your food Sam." Azaria says in a deadpanned-yet strangely parental tone.
"But you said to swallow it!" I gasp after finishing my mouthful and picking up my glass of orange juice.
Azaria rolls her eyes and turns away from me to walk over to the freshly boiled kettle. "What were you trying to say?"
"Nothing much." I take a slurp of my juice before finishing. "Just that it wouldn't be weird by me. I'm happy for you two. And 'sides....umm...uh,"
"What?"
"Well I have a few mates who have invited me to live with them?"
Azaria understands immediately. "But...I mean...I thought this place was cheapest for you?" Azaria stutters walking over to take a chair beside me.
"Actually they cost less; you know coz there are more of them."
"Oh...but wasn't staying here the safest option?"
I just shrug and give her a half-smile. "It was to start off with. This was never a permanent arrangement 'Zaria."
This seems to baffle Azaria for a second and I leave my breakfast for a moment and take her hand in mine. "Azaria, why are you so nervous?"
"I'm not!"
"You are." I laugh back releasing her hand and sitting back in my chair. "I'm sure Yvette would love to live with you. It'll be good for her to get out of that dodge neighbourhood anyways you know?"
I watch Azaria nod and I chuckle at the easily recognisable 'in deep thought' face that she wore. I shrug at her silence and go back to my breakfast. Azaria goes back over to the kettle and makes her coffee. I bet with at least one more spoonful of it than usual too. I'll miss her predictability when I go. I think to myself with a smile.
**^**
"Hey Yvette." I say welcomingly with a warm smile. "Come in."
"Sam's giving us the night here, huh?" Yvette asks as she enters the house and removes her coat with my help.
"Yup, he's gone out with some mates of his; he'll sleep over there."
"Hmnnn, am I in for a treat?"
"You know it." I smirk as I plant a wet kiss on my girlfriends' lips. Before I have the chance to pull away I feel Yvettes hands hold me captive and take me deeper into the kiss. I abandon all restraint and wrap my hands around her slender waist letting my fingers play at the borderline of her colourful shirt.
"What am I in for?"
"Mnn, dinner to start with...maybe some wine. Annnd....hmm,"
"What else?" Yvette whispers into my ear with a deliberately husky voice. "Some fun I hope." I swallow and feel the soft skin around Yvettes back as I feel here lips brush against my neck.
"Yes lots of fun." I rush in, "but we got to have some dinner and wine first."
"Can't we skip that and just have fun right now?" She asks suggestively pulling down my cargo pants at the side a bit.
"Mnn, but that would defeat the purpose of my asking you here on a date though." I answer pulling my pants back up level.
"Can we skip the wine at least?" Yvette laughs playfully as I take her hand and lead her into the dining room slash kitchen area.
"Its' good wine I promise."
"I'm sure it is."
I pull back her chair and give her a smile. "Your seat ma'am."
"Thank-you." Yvette catches my hand before I can go get the food and she looks up at me with an argumentative expression. "Surely we can compromise. Can't we?"
"What do you suggest ma'am?"
"Mnnn..."
"No ideas."
"What do you think?"
"We could have the wine in bed...maybe?"
"I can live with that."
"My lady is pleased?" I ask with a fake kind-of-British accent.
"Yes, well done Ria." I let out a laugh and turn over my girlfriends hand and give it a light kiss.
"Well, I'll go get our dinner then shall I?"
"Oh, please do so quickly, Azaria dear. I am famished."
I laugh stoutly and enter Sam's and my kitchen to the already prepared meals. 'Hmnnn, all the trouble I went through to cook all this food. Yvette had better enjoy it.' I ponder to myself as I look down to what I hope will be delectable dishes.
**^**
"Delicious. Sorry about joking around so much before." I smile at Azaria with a big grin. "I'm glad you didn't choose to jump me when I asked for it."
I watch as my flirt makes an even blush that starts at the ears spread across Azarias usually joking features.
"Th-thanks Yvette. I'm glad you liked it."
"Hmnn, but now you have your end of a compromise to live up to." I take the wine from the ice cooler and lean over to give Azaria a short kiss. "Meet you in bed."
"Alright, I'll just clean up first."
I laugh as I move down the short hallway. "Don't be too long." I taunt lightly.
She wasn't too long neither I had time to only pour our drinks and sit on the bed before Azaria came into the room with a smile.
"That was pretty fast."
"Well, I didn't wash them"-"of course"-"of course..." Azaria giggles at my interruption then goes on to say, "but I did give them a quick rinse and now have them sitting in water..." Azaria has the drink by the end of her explanation and takes a sip of it as she sits back.
"Okay...sounds good then" I smile.
"Yeah," she raises her glass, "cheers my love."
"Cheers." We chink glasses and I laugh as I take a drink from my wine. Then notice that Azaria has already finished. I raise my brow in questioning and Azaria gives me a sheepish smile.
"I'm done..."
"More?"
"Umm, not now...I-I have an announcement...we-well not an announcement actually...more like a proposal...a-a preposition if you will..." I watch Azaria clear her throat and resist laughing at how cute she looked with her face so bright red even in the dimmed light of her room.
I grin widely, "say it quickly; like pulling off a bandaid."
"Uh...well I was wondering if you wanted move in with me?"
Her voice goes high and squeaky at the end of her sentence and I am at first speechless deciding first to ask, "what about Sam?" With a blush of my own this time.
"He finally found somewhere else to live."
"Oh, well....you mean it? You wanna move in together?"
"Totally Yvette, never been so sure of anything in my life."
"Awwww, Oh my god." I smile and laugh and bite my lip looking at Azaria. "Oh course I wanna!" I glomp attack Azaria knocking her onto her back and laying on top of her as I snuggled into her chest and squeaked in excitement. "Thank-you 'Zaria, this is the greatest date ever!"
I feel Azarias chest rise and fall in laughter and the warmth and security as her arms come around and hold me closer.
"Hmmm," she hums, "you know what I think it's the best date ever for me as well."
The softness of her voice melts my heart and I lean up and place my lips gently atop of Azarias bringing her into a series of chaste kisses that slowly grew deeper and longer as Azaria had rolled me over to my back and tangled her hands in my locks of hair. We kissed for a while before Azaria stopped and sat up a little looking into my eyes and smiling. "You know I don't know what took me so long to see you. You've been right here in front of me this entire time." She tucks my hair behind my ear her eyes running over my face and looking in admiration her face seemed lit up even in the darkness of the room. Slowly Azaria came down and kissed me, her tongue entering my mouth and her hands going down my shirt to the end then slipping quickly under to feel my skin. I feel a shiver run over my body and pull Azaria closer into the kiss wanting more.
Azaria and I had a strange relationship indeed; we have been together for quite a while now and still we haven't gone any farther than foreplay on several occasions when we've had the opportunity to go so much further...Sometimes I feel as though Azaria is scared to go any farther. But I never push her. So, now as Azaria takes my shirt off and continues to kiss and caress my skin I try my best to contain my excitement. Yet at the same time cannot help but reply encouragingly to her action and slip my hands under her tank top and strip it off to reveal the perfect skin below.
**^**
Yvettes skin is smooth under my hand as I nervously run it along her abdomen slowly curving up and around to her back where her bra strap was situated. I unhook the straps and pull off the bra while I sit up and look down leaning on my elbow as I watch Yvette. She reaches up to my face and pulls me into a little kiss her breath tremors as I fiddle with her right nipple, teasing her senses. She falls back onto the pillow and leans her head back sighing encouragement as my hand cupped her breast.
"'Zaria..." A light smile slinks onto my face with pride that I could do this to her. I lean down and place my lips over the hardened nub applying light suction as my hand continued messaging the breast. My teeth graze her skin and my tongue tastes her pressing against her skin and Yvettes chest rises into my mouth as she lets out a heaving breath. My hand travels down to Yvettes tight jeans and I pull at her buckle and begin to kiss up along her neck as the clasp came undone and I unzipped her jeans. My hand slips below the waist band and I cup her pulsing centre through her pants; my lips finally reaching hers and pulling them into a kiss. I groan into the kiss and Yvette pulls away looking lustfully into my eyes. She blinks and catches her breath before sitting up and hugging me and pushing her bare chest against me. I oblige in sitting up wrapping my arms around my girlfriend and snuggling into her neck smiling.
"Why are we stopping Yvette?" I whisper. Almost as if I spoke too loud all the magic of the moment would be lost...
"I want to make sure that you're ready?"
I'm a little confused for a moment before biting my lip as a blush spread across my cheeks. That's right. Yvette has been the one in the lead each time we've made love. I've never actually pleasured her in all the ways that she's one to me. I usually get too nervous. And unsure, I mean...I've looked up what to do on the net...and know what to do by that and of course because of what Yvette does to me. But I haven't gone through with actually DOING it. I pull back and look determinedly into Yvettes eyes.
"Azaria?"
"I heard you..." I lean forward and wrap my lips around hers again pulling her into a passionate and fiery kiss. Tonight was different, tonight was special. That's why I was going to do it. I was ready this time. I wasn't gonna pull back... This time I wasn't going to stop...I wanted the kiss to say all this. But just make sure I murmured between kisses; "I'm sure," and, "I want to, I want this, I want YOU." Whispering and murmuring my love and reassurance to the wondrous women beneath me I pushed Yvette down back onto the bed and before long her skinny jeans (which were frustrating to get off...) and her pants were both off and away. My hands explored her skin and eventually I made my way back to her centre. She was plenty wet and her skin was so hot. My heart was pounding with excitement as my thumb rubbed against her clit making her even more aroused. I cautiously slip a finger in; though unfamiliar at the slippery feeling of her inside. I felt a tremor run over her body as a light orgasm took over her. But that was nothing in comparison to what I knew more fingers would do to her. She was so loose that it didn't take long for one to become two and two to become three. I rubbed the thick hot walls of her hot centre. Her body twisted in wondrous ways and I was so captivated. I still knew I could push her further. Could feel that she wanted...no...she NEEDED me to push her over that edge. That edge to oblivion, beautiful oblivion. I thrust my fingers faster, pulling them out, pushing them in, pulling the out again before thrusting them back in, soon her hips were rocking against my hand as we found a rhythm. I kiss her and feel her hot breath she gasps and suddenly I've realised I've found it...her g-spot. I hook my fingers and Yvette lets out a shout her hips bucking as she gasms over my hand. The scent is out of this world and takes over my senses. I clamber down there I take my hand out and rub soothingly over the worked area before ringing my hand to my lips and sucking the fingers clean. I breathe in leaning down and looking up at Yvette. I find out that she's really quiet beautiful from this angle. Everything a woman needs to be, everything they should be. She is amazing. I smile as Yvette rises up off the pillows a little leaning on her elbows.
"May I?"
"I..." She struggle with her breath and laughing doesn't help with her attempt at speech. "I've never stopped you any other time? Have I?"
"Never." I lean down then and my lips meld with the still wet entrance of her hot centre. I lick up the cum and my tongue slips occasionally into the wet velvety walls causing mini avalanches of orgasms. Eventually causing Yvette to lie back down on the soft pillows; her arms no longer able to hold her up.
It doesn't take long for me to finish my work down there and I crawl back up to Yvette and lay beside her looking at her with a bashful smile. "Did I do good?"
Yvette rolls me over and straddles me I see she's still having trouble with catching her breath and she smiles as she rests her hands on my stomach. "It was perfect; better than I could ever had dreamt it to be..." She leans down and kisses me slowly.
I laugh once the kiss ends and rub her side affectionately teasing; "Oh, and how many times have you dreamt it? Hmmmmm?"
Yvette blushes and at first doesn't answer. Oh! And so she HAS dreamt it then. I answer myself I'm about to tease her more before she answers. "It, it was just a figure of speech!"
I roll my eyes and am about to make a snazzy come-back but am interrupted by a kiss. And then another and another...And I know that's my queue to shut up. Sit back. And enjoy the ride...
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