My Romantic Side

6 months ago 19th May 17:10

It was a lovely morning as I lay there thinking of last night. Nick had stayed with me last night. I woke from a dream to his touch. He had rolled over and put his arm around me. I stroked his skin, which was warm from sleep, snuggling in close, to feel him on as much of myself as possible. After daydreaming a while longer, I felt him move. He was facing me, and I rolledover and opened my eyes to see him looking right back at me, smiling as he pulled me close to him. After he gave me a soft kiss, we lay like that for a little while.

In a few minutes he took a bit of a stretch. I did the same, and then we held each other close again. I said, "Good Morning."

We kissed and hugged for a long time, each of us enjoying the fact that the other's touch was there to wake up to. My Nick began to kiss my neck and touch my face lightly, enjoying my skin, which he says is so soft. I could tell he wanted something more, but didn't know exactly what, because our lovemaking was so intense and so varied last night.

After more intimate touches and caresses, I asked him, "What do you want to do?"

I kissed him, lingering and slow, with my tongue dancing gently in his mouth

"Would you mind if I made love to you?" he said.
"Uhn uhn, not at all!" Truthfully, I was delighted.
After that, we really didn't speak much at all. He kissed and touched my face, my body, at first avoiding my most sexual parts, but then lightly going over them, too. He gave me long, lingering, soft kisses, and I returned his touch wherever I could reach, which was mostly his back and sides. I lightly scratched his back and arms, and touched his face when I could.

With soft almost featherlight touches Nick kissed my shoulders and then lowered himself down to my breasts. He lightly kissed each one, and then licked them all over - not too wetly, but warmly and softly, seeming to savor the taste of my skin.

He spent quite a while on my breasts, going over every little spot on them, paying special attention to my nipples. I stroked his soft hair and played with his ears and watched what he was doing with me. It felt so good, and so gentle!

He abandoned my breasts and kissed me again, and then we turned so he was lying on his back and I was at his right side. I kissed him, lingering and slow, with my tongue dancing gently in his mouth. He let out a sigh, which showed his appreciation for that kind of kiss. I caressed his neck and his ears with my fingers, and then began to kiss his neck and shoulders, running my nails along his shoulder blades.

We were both reveling in each other's scent, feel and warmth, using soft, simple caresses and gentle, loving touches. I kissed his neck again, and began to lick it, just lightly, and blow on the wet traces left by my tongue, which made him sigh again. I really enjoy pleasuring my Nick, and this time was to be different. I wanted to show him by being gentle with him, how much I loved his body, and how much making love with him means to me.

I nibbled lightly at the tendons on his neck and blew hotly and lightly into his ear, which made him writhe a little and moan audibly. I made my way down his shoulders again and began to caress his chest and stomach, running my hands lightly over his warm skin. I kissed him again and running my fingers over his nipples, took a gentle hold of each one, one at a time, and gently, but firmly rolled them in my fingers. He seemed to enjoy that. I had found the pressure he enjoyed, which pleased me.

I kissed him every once in a while, and licked his neck and began to caress his thighs and hips a little, avoiding the centre of his sexual energy.

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