Re: In Person: Sharon C/Steve R - tub things
[She felt his breath hitch and when she felt his lips turn into smile against her mouth she returned it but the increased pressure of his hand between her legs caused her to break the kiss and a breathy, but delightful, gasp and her head rolled back against his chest. Her fingers clenched on his neck as her hips rocked upward toward his hand.
She looked up at him and his smile and his words warmed her, a flush started on her chest and while she wasn't convinced it reached all the way to her cheeks, she felt her face warming and she kissed him only stopping to turn in his arms.
When she was situated facing him, disturbed water swirling around them, lapping at her skin. She pulled herself closer to him arms tight around him, her breasts pressed firmly against their chest, her hips rocking and teasing against him. When he said her name she looked up at him with eyes bright, her hands moved to the side of his face and looked at him, kissing his lips softly, eyes open even as the urge to close them as her mouth sucked lightly on his bottom lip for a brief moment. Her hips continued tilting and rocking against him.
Want and need, she understood that, she felt it humming and buzzing under skin, almost shocking between their as their bodies moved against each other. Until he voiced it she had been a bit lost as she took in the sensation of her thighs gripping him tightly and the look on his face, the arousal and affection obvious on both of their faces. She didn't know how long it was between his words and the kiss she got even further lost in. She pulled away, her hands still on his face and her forehead rested gently against his. It seemed like a calm moment, but her breath was coming quickly, and her gaze was intense. Her words came out quiet, and truthfully. Perhaps a bit more loaded than the desire between them, but she meant the words spoken against his lips just the same.] I'm yours, Steve. I'm yours.
[Her hands left his face, tracing his skin with her fingers, wrapped her arms around his neck, the muscles of her thighs and leverage of her arms on his shoulders, she raised her hips slightly away from him for the briefest moment, but it was worth it when she slowly, torturously, slid herself down on him. Fully seated she moved her hips almost immediately, slow and firm, his name was a whisper on her lips before her mouth was on his again.]