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At Home

Wren paid her cab fair and dug around in the small purse hanging on her shoulder until she found her key. She let herself into the building, smiled at the old woman standing outside the first floor apartment and made her way upstairs. She wondered if Drev was awake yet and if he was could she sort of sneak into his room and put the little box on his dresser or some place he would find it with out her there. She hoped he liked it, but she didn't want to make a big deal of it. If she was honest with herself she was a little embarrassed by the whole thing.

She'd wanted to get him something to say thank you, but she felt a little bit like a kid giving her crush a present just for being alive. Shaking her head she let herself into the condo and put her little purse next to her every day one and called out.


"I'm home."

'Cliche much?'

Milazo 18 years ago
Just the simple opening of her robe was enough to arouse him. He knew it hadn't been a seductive thing; she'd opened it because it was in the way. But the way she was sitting, looking at him... Her breasts filled her camisole deliciously and her nipples were hard beneath it. There was a strip of that flat belly, then her panties, and after that, miles and miles of smooth, silky legs. When she drew her leg up....

"Damn you, boxer briefs!"

When her lips met his, he was lost. His hands went immediately to her waist and pulled her onto his lap. She knelt above him, a knee to either side of his hips, and he could practically smell her own arousal. He reached up and pushed the robe off her shoulders as their tongues met and began their dance of seduction. Next came her camisole. While they were momentarily separated, Wren took the opportunity to rid Drev of his shirt as well. When their lips came crashing together again, Wren's full breasts were crushed against Drev's chest. Heat built between them as Drev worked to get her panties down. She had to stand up to get them off, but her flexibility allowed her to keep her lips locked on Drev's. He cupped her mound as she came back down to straddle him, and his middle finger pressed between her slippery folds.

He was so turned on, so aroused, that his growing erection became more painful with every heartbeat. To his delight, he felt Wren's fingers at the waistband of his pants once her panties were gone. He lifted his hips so she could pull them down, still kissing furiously with a passion that was beginning to surprise him. She needed a little help getting the boxer-briefs off, but once they were down far enough, his cock sprang to life. He wormed the rest of the way out of his pants and shorts, then took Wren by the hips. He was incredibly hard; the spontaneity of Wren's seduction had turned him on... a LOT.

They had to break their kiss when Drev guided her hips up, which brought her delicious breasts right in front of his face. He hungrily sucked a nipple into his mouth and moaned as the head of his organ grazed her damp cleft. With a tilt of his hips and a shifting of Wren's hips, he penetrated her gently and smoothly. He groaned and moaned against the nipple in his mouth, but he had to release it to suck in enough air. She slid down the length of his shaft slowly until he filled her completely. She couldn't take all of him in, so he had to help hold her up.

He held her eyes a moment, reflected the hunger and desire in them, then sank down a little bit on the couch so that he could suck the other nipple between his teeth. Wren supported her self on the back of the couch, and with his strong hands on the firm globes of her ass, Drev started thrusting up into the tight, athletic body above him.

He used slow, deliberate strokes at first, but like their last time, Drev felt his lust building and building until all he wanted to do was pound her like an animal. But he held off on those urges for now, and just moved Wren's hips up and down, letting her do the work. She could have a lot of control in this position, if she'd take it, but Drev didn't mind helping her out for now. He nibbled and pulled her nipples as she moved up and down his impossibly hard shaft. Gods, she felt so good! He could hear her breathing grow shallower and quicker, and after a few brief moments, she began to whimper between breaths. He was moaning around her glorious tits, but after a short while, he had to abandon them so he could keep his lungs filled with air.

She was getting close, he could tell, so he stopped her hips when only the velvety helm remained within her. He paused for a few heartbeats to let them catch their breath, then he let his lust loose. He held her still with his strong hands, and began pounding furiously into her. He drove up faster and faster and faster, impossibly fast. Wren screamed above him as her body shattered, and he wasn't long following her. The tightness of her clenching channel drove him over the edge, and within just a few heartbeats he was spilling his climax into her wonderful body. He slowed his thrusts, but kept moving as he came. He tilted his head back and found Wren's lips, and an instant later, her tongue. They gasped into each other's hungry mouths as the exhausted woman settled down onto him. He flexed his softening member inside her and moaned contentedly. They broke their kiss with a smile, and Wren laid her head on Drev's shoulder as the couple lay basking in the warmth of their shared orgasm.
Wren 18 years ago
Wren felt exhausted, and sated and...powerful. She'd not meant for that to happen, maybe just a little teasing and cuddling, and then she would go to bed. However, she had enjoyed being above him and knowing that it was what she was doing that drove him into such maddening bursts of lust. It had hurt a little for him to go so fast, but the incredible pleasure from it, had pushed the pain far from her mind.

She snuggled close and gave a moaning sigh of contentment. Her face was tucked against his neck and she breathed him in deeply, as her breath slowed, and her body began to relax. She could not stay here long or she'd fall asleep. Maybe he'd just carry her to bed, and she wouldn't have to try and move again. Though it would bug her to leave her clothes all over the living room floor. She'd just get them in the morning.

So, she snuggled deeper, sighed again and let her eyelids droop .
Milazo 18 years ago
Breathing deeply now, Drev let himself drift in the comfort he felt with Wren snuggled on top of him. They should probably get cleaned up, but this was too comfortable. He could feel sleep not far off, but he didn't really want to fall asleep here.

"Let's go get cleaned up quick and go to bed," he said in a sleepy voice as he stroked Wren's hair.
Wren 18 years ago
"Hmm...yeah we should." She sighed softly and reluctantly pushed away from Drev. "I don't think my skin can handle another shower, so I'll have to figure something else out."

She slowly slid her body down his, moaning softly as his member left her body, until her feet touched the floor. She stood stood easily enough, and took a small step back. Offering her hand to him, she helped him stand, even though he didn't need it. Wren bent over and picked up her clothes, before heading to the bathroom with Drev right behind her.

He pulled a washcloth from the shelf and ran the hot water in the sink. He had Wren sit sideways on the ledge of the tub, and lean her back against the wall, with one leg in the tub and the other barely touching the floor. He adjusted the temperature of the water and wet the cloth. Wren watched him with a small smile on her face. She had never had someone, other than her mom, take such gentle care of her and her needs.

She played her fingers over and down his dreads, before resting them on his shoulder as he gently cleaned up the sticky mess between her legs. He stood and she caught his gaze, gracefully avoiding seeing his hands clean the results of their lovemaking from his own body.

He tossed the cloth into the laundry room, and held a hand out to her. She took it and followed him to her own room. She'd fully expected to sleep with him and was slightly disappointed at being taken to her own room. She felt a bit like saying something, but Drev seemed disinclined to speak at the moment so she simply watched him.

He moved gracefully around her room, folding the bedding back, adjusting the pillows into two piles, and turning on the small bedside humidifier she used at night to keep her skin moisturized and her nose from bleeding in the dryly heated condo.

Smiling at her he crossed back to where she stood near her dresser and picked her up. She gave a small noise of surprise, as she hadn't expected that in the least. Drev carried her to her bed and lay her gently on the side furthest from the door, where she always slept. He then walked around the bed and crawled in beside her. After turning off the lamps, he snuggled down close to her.

Wren had never gone to sleep being spooned by a man and he felt warm and solid behind her. She molded herself against him so that their bodies made one long line under the sheets Drev had pulled over them.


"Good night," she sighed gently. Drev's arm came around her and he some how managed to get just a bit closer before murmuring good night to her. Content, and safe, Wren drifted gently off to sleep. Comfortable and warm, Drev joined her in the land of dreams.

((ooc Drev and Wren out, lock up please))