The New Neighbor
Meegan slid her fingers into her purse as he held open the back door for her. She pulled out her key card and started up the stairs. She'd surreptitiously checked and was happy that her dress had not even been smudged. When they reached her door she slid in the key and opened the door. She held it open with her foot and keyed in her alarm code. Dill came barking happily to the door until he spied the stranger that matched the new smell and began to growl.
"Dill! Hush! Go to bed in the sunroom. Go!"
The silky brown dog turned and retreated to the sunroom, his tail between his legs.
"That was wierd."As she spoke,Meegan moved into the kitchen and pulled a couple of glasses from her cabinet and then crouched by the island and pulled out a bottle of Balmenach Scotch. "He's usually very friendly. How do you take your scotch?"

He slid down the curve of Meegan's backside and caressed the full globes with a firm open hand just as his other hand slipped between them and finished the job his mind had begun. Things were picking up speed now, but he still wanted to keep it kinda slow. He gave the sash a firm tug and leaned his hips away, silently moaning at the absence of the pressure between his legs, and let the kimono fall open. The hand immediately slipped inside and found warm, silky skin.

She moaned again, and his moving hands had her breasts aching to be touched.

Meegan's kiss grew more forceful and it only made things worse. His hands shifted on her body and a moment later, he nudged the kimono off her shoulders. He pulled his lips away from the sensuous kiss as the robe whispered over the backs of his hands. Licking his lips with a smile, he dropped his eyes to get a look at Meegan's camisole and panties. Her full breasts caught his attention and without realizing it, his hand rose to smooth the silk over the outer curve of her breast. The heavy globe was smooth and firm. The camisole pulled taut and the shape of her nipple piercings were unmistakable now.
He lifted his eyes, their lips millimeters away, and held her gaze as he slipped his hands beneath the lower hem of her camisole.

Her fingers worked at the rest of his t-shirt as Drev's hands moved beneath the silk of her camisole. She needed him in inside of her with a ferocity she had never felt before. She settled for getting his shirt up high enough to run her searing tongue across the metal in his flesh.

The lust burned hot within him, and he found himself fighting the overwhelming urge to shred her clothes, drive her back against the wall, and pound her until one of them passed out.
With his shirt gone, one hand resumed its climb up her abdomen beneath the light fabric, while the other hand's fingers combed into her strawberry blonde hair, gently coaxing her head back. If he didn't get her shirt off very soon....
He could feel both his own and her arousal, and it made the denim of his jeans feel like a brick wall between them.


With a silent snarl, he wrapped his arms tightly around Meegan and lifted her up. Her legs instinctively circled his waist and she threw her arms around his neck. His lips found the base of her neck as he walked them both toward the bed. He took a moment to savor the feel of her neck so close, he could almost taste her heated blood as it raced through her veins and arteries.
Mentally shaking it off, he slowly lowered them both to the bed. His soft, feather kisses trailed down her neck and collarbone as he climbed further onto the bed, nudging his way between her legs. A hand rose to cup her a breast as his lips and tongue reached the swollen curve. He couldn't resist any more.
He glanced up at her face, his labret and septum jewelry sparkling in the soft light, then looked back down to where his hand slowly fondled, and lowered his head. His tongue came out slowly, and flicked the small silver ring in her nipple once before the lust roared through him again and he sucked it roughly into his mouth. He leaned his hips into her, showing her how much she aroused him, and lost himself in the bliss of the moment.


Up until that moment, the lust and desire he felt radiating from this woman could have been only in his head. Granted, she had said and done some rather salacious things, but not until he touched her incredibly silky folds and felt the moisture of her arousal did it seem truly real.
He released Meegan's breast with a final pull of the ring, and rose to kneel between her legs. He knew the bulge in his jeans was unmistakable, but his eyes were locked on her searing gaze. Both of his hands now rested on the sweet curve of her hips, the forefingers curled beneath the waistband of her panties.
His ice blue eyes bored into hers, silently asking her if this is really what she wanted; this was the point of no return.

Slowly she nodded her head

He worked the waistband down over one hip, then reached across to drag the other side down. Slowly he nudged them over the swell of her backside as his lips and tongue made love to Meegan's mouth.
'I just had to wear the snug jeans today, didn't I?' he asked himself as he throbbed painfully with need.

Meegan slid her hands, back up Drev's body to his shoulders and pushed gently, sitting up at the same time. Her fingers traced muscle lines on the way down to the waistband of black boxer briefs. She'd never before found this particular style of underwear sexy, but on Drev they were more than that. She slipped forefingers and thumbs into the black elastic, and began to push the smooth cotton down over his hips.
She slid the briefs over his backside first, then moved around to push them over his member. Meegan's eyes went wide, and a soft 'oh' of surprise escaped her mouth. Verdant eyes, thick with lust traveled the length of the man before her. Slowly, she looked up his body until widened eyes met his gaze.

He watched her face, pleased at the look of amazement in her eyes, as she took in the sight of him. When her eyes met his, he made sure his piercing gaze was warm and inviting, silently telling her, 'Look... this is what the sight, sound, taste, smell and feel of your body does to me... Look, Meegan... and indulge....'

t was almost more than she could take and she thought breifly of using one of the throws she'd recently learned in her Jujitsu class, just to get him underneath her.

He looked down at her, still amazed at how erotic and arousing it was to see a woman kneeling before his erect penis. He wanted to do eighteen different things to her at once, but his rational brain forced him to remain still. Let her take it however she wanted.

When her mouth was full, her hands joined her lips, gently squeezing as she began to move slowly up and down his member.

With gentle and subtle gestures, he urged her to release his organ and rise to her feet. There would be time for oral sex later. Right now, his needs were purely instinctual; he had to be inside this woman....


"I'll gladly put this on if you really want me to, but I can assure you that I'm clean and sterile..."
Of course, he didn't really expect her to trust him, as truthful as he was; they'd only known each other for an hour, if that. But he asked anyway. He always asked if the situation arose. He understood the risks, and the need for protection, but he just can't pass up the chance to go bareback.

"Well if anything comes up, I know where you live."
She bit back her laughter and held her arms out to him.