the stormy night
so I havent written in a while and I miss it. I hope you guys like my new stories. Im trying to keep it new, but my old ideas keep popping up and nothing seems new. Comment please:) Id appreciate to know what you guys think of my work.
"Keith!" She yelped, jumping forward, but before she could pounce on him, he pulled the flowers out. "Oh my goodness, Keith, you shouldn't have." she reached for the flowers and drug Keith into the kitchen where she could put the flowers into a vase. "They are so beautiful," she smiled as Keith wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.
"I missed you, baby." he smiled, barrying his face in her neck and cherrishing the decadent smell that filled his lungs.
"I missed you more, mmmm." Genny loved the feel of his hands on her hips. He loved it as well.
Genny smiled as she saw the gift that Keith had sat down on the counter behind him. She slipped out of his grabby hands and ducked behind him grabbing at the colorful bag. "And what is this?" She smiled, trying to take a peek.
"It was supposed to be for ealier but I don't know if I can wait that long." Smiling, Keith grabbed Gennys hand and drug her toward the bedroom. When he reached the bed, he laid back and smiled as Genny closed the door.
"Can I open it now?" She grinned. And as soon as Keith nodded, she began to peel back the colorful wrapping paper that filled the bag layer by layer. When she finally had removed all layers, her eyes lit up.
"Keith, oh its beautiful!" She dropped the bag and stretched the black silk nighty across her chest.
"You want to model it for me?" And keith smiled as she slipped into the bathroom.
Within five minutes Genny stepped out of the bathroom in the nighty, but she'd added a nice piece of something herself. She had a black robe thrown over it but the front was open. She struck a pose and Keiths lungs quit working. He couldnt breathe.
"I love it, thank you so much, baby."
"Just treated a special lady the way she should be treated." he grinned.
"I love it, I love you." She smiled, but never moved from her place.
"Come here, sweetheart, and show me how much you really love me." Genny stepped forward, slidding the robe from her shoulders and dropping it to the floor. Keith slid back onto his elbows on the bed and his expression changed into something much more serious.
"Mmm, baby. Happy birthday." Keith didn't smile but she could see his eyes sparkle.
Stretching her legs over his, Genny slid her arm up his side and under his shirt.
When all was silent, CRASH! went thunder.
"Agh!" Genny squeeked. She had a secret that no one knew. Ahe was scared of thunder.
"Baby, what's wrong?" Keith looked concerned as Genny sat back up and huddled under the blankets.
"Nothing. Nothing. I think you should just go home." Keith couldnt see her face because the quilt was covering it.
"Baby, its raining like crazy out there. I can't drive in rain. Baby, look at me. What's wrong?" Hesitantly, Genny peeked from under the dark quilt.
"I, uh, there's something you should know." BANG! and Genny squealed, hunkering back under the blanket.
"Baby, are you scared of the thunder?" Keith stood to pull the covers back and join her under the quilt. He slid in and his face went cold.
"Baby, you're shivering." Keith frowned as he pulled Genny to the length of his side.
He gently ran his hand over her side, and pulled her back against him.
"Yeah." she quivered, and relaxed just a bit as Keith ran his hand gently up her side and around her waist.
"Baby. Shhh. I'm here. You don't have to be scared. I'm here." he smiled when Genny quit shivering. After a few minutes Genny turned to face Keith and she wasn't scared any more. He was holding her, and he was right, he was there for her.
"I love you," Genny whispered, closing her eyes and resting her hands on his chest. And when her breathing calmed, she ran her hand under his shirt and up to his bare chest, sliding his shirt up over his head.
"Hold me?" she asked and as soon as his arms were free from his shirt, he wrapped them around her.
"Always." He smiled as he felt her lips against his chest.
"Baby, unless you want me to keep you holding you, I'd quit." he closed his eyes.
"And why is that?" Genny whispered, and then smiled as she felt why. Keith was grinding into her and he was hard.
"Oh," was all she said, and he new she understood, but instead of stopping, she began licking his chest, gently lapping at the warm skin, and and she bagn to grind forward. When she couldn't stand it any more, she leaned up and kissed his neck, biting at his ear. "If you want me to stop, tell me now." and when he didn't say anything, she smiled and laid back on the bed. Placing her hands on his biceps as he slid over her. His strong body radiating heat.
"You're so warm." She grinned, leaning forward to lick his chest again, and it was one of the most erotic feeling he could have ever felt.
"Feel that?" he grinnned, kissing her shoulder.
"Besides something hard and probably uncomfortable, no." she smiled.
And this time Keith laughed. "Baby, you didn't hear the thunder?" She stiffened.
"What do you mean?"
"When you were kissing my neck, thunder went off. It was so loud it shook the walls."
"No, I didn't hear it. Or feel it. All I felt was you." she smiled as Keith leaned down and stole a kiss. His lips sealed over hers and a moan rose in her throat as her body caught on fire. His nervy connection of their bodies, his nearness, that lowe bedroom voice he used when he spoke. She slid her hands up his chest, locked them together behind his neck and opened her mouth to suckle his tongue.
She wriggled herself closer to Keith and kissed him with a rare, ravenous hunger. Her feverish passion startled keith so much that he broke the kiss and tilted his head back so as to examine the features of her face. Was this real? He'd been hoping to arouse her, but this was totally unexpected. Genny had never kissed him like this before, not even the first time they'd slept together.
This was something new, something yearned for.
"My god," he whispered, breathing deeply, trying to catch his breath.
"You felt that too?" Genny whispered, playing with the nape of his neck.
"Yeah. That was.. wow. I don't even.. There's no words. Baby, you've been holding back on me." this caused them to both laugh.
"Me holding back? I'd never. More like you holding back on me. That was amazing baby. I never expected that. Do it again." she smiled and pulled his head down for another kiss.
This one was more amazing than the first one. Genny couldn't help the moan that escaped her throat, a moan that Keith cherrished as it slid down his throat, a wonderful feeling.
This time she was the first to pull away with a gasp. "Keith, oh my sweet keith. I love you so much." she moaned, and keith understood the hidden message.
"I love you to." he breathed, sliding his hands down her sides to the bottom of her nighty. He slid his hands up to the lace that held it together and gently pulled, releasing the lace and sliding it down the length of her body.
"mmm," Genny moaned as he leaned down to suckle the soft fold of her breast.
The nighty slid graciously to the floor and then he slid his jeans down to the floor as well.
Please, Keith. I can't wait any longer." and he understood.
Genny arched up as he entered her, the slow lapping of electricity licking across her skin. She sat there for a second taking in the feel of him, and then lost it as he began to move, in and out. Over and over he gently pushed them to their limits. And when Genny couldn't hold it any longer she cried out. "Agh!" she groaned, digging her nails deep into Keiths back.
He froze, "Am I hurting you, sweetheart?"
She opened her eyes for the first time since they's laid in bed. "No, baby. Please don't stop, not now. Please." Keith heard the need in her, the same exact need that was bottled up inside him. He began moving faster, picking up speed and driving into her harder. When he'd pushed them to the final limits, he crumoled over ontop of her.
"My dear Genny. Where have you been all my life?" he smiled, looking up at her and pushing a piece of sweaty hair out of her face.
She smiled and looked down at him, he laid on her chest, resting his cheek against her bare breast. His arms were still around her and when the thunder struck this time, Genny didn't even squirm. She was too intranced in his arms, in the heat he was radiating.
"I love you," she whispered, and as she closed her eyes, Keith kissed her sweet, kiss swollen lips and she fell asleep in peace. In the loving arms of her man, and soon after, he became sleepy and fell asleep against her, holding her, still wrapped around her. His final thought was that he was the luckiest man on earth.