We were at my parents' house for Thanksgiving. The whole day was really nice, relaxing. I'm surprised at how well he's fitting in to my family. After my parents went to bed I went downstairs with him for a bit to chat before going to bed (my parents have that weird thing where they don't want us to sleep together at their house... Whatever) we talked for a couple of hours or so. He could see I was getting tired. We went into the bedroom and laid down for a while, still talking. I started to drift off... He must have felt my body relax and he laughed: "You want me to wake you up before your Dad gets up and comes down?" I awoke with a start "Noooo..." I sat up and turned off the light. "Night... I'll see you in the morning, do you want me to wake you?" He didn't answer. The room was pitch black, I couldn't see him and he was less than two feet away from me. An arm snaked around my waist and a hand massaged my neck. He drew me down to his mouth and kissed me. He pulled at my body, positioning me next to him on the bed. One arm pinned me snugly against him while the other reached to yank my pants off. As I touched him I wondered to myself: "When did he take his clothes off?" I didn't wonder anything for long, because as soon as he had my pants off he had somehow managed to maneuver me on top of him. He had no trouble sliding into me, and I could tell he was restraining himself from making any noise. His hands pressed into my back, so I'd be closer to his face, he kissed my eyes, my forehead and my mouth. He pulled my hair away from my ear and put his mouth close to it. "You are so beautiful, even when I can't see you I can feel it." I was shaking. He locked his fingers into mine, spreading my arms wide so I couldn't support my own weight except against him. When we came, one after the other, he let go to entwine his fingers in my hair forcing my mouth on his. And even though I couldn't see him the entire time I could feel him smile. I laughed giddily against his body and he stroked my hair away from my face. When we couldn't stop kissing he said "Go. Now. Because if you stay I won't be able to help myself, and I won't be able to fuck you quietly the next time." Sure enough, he was ready to go again. He pushed me out of bed with a kiss. I could barely walk upstairs and past my parents' door without laughing my head off. There was a stupid smile pasted to my face as I shut off the light when I got into bed.
November 27, 2004
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6 Comments:
That's giving'Thanksgiving'
a new twist!
Plenty to be thankful for!!!!
Aww. That's so fantabulistically sweet. I'm like 70% more cheerful after reading :)
Damn! How jealous am I? We never had any of that illicit sex thang - I had my own appartment when we met, so no sneaking around for us.
I miss all that stuff though. /le sigh. :o)
EEK
Sex in the 'rents house is just plain wrong!!! lol...
Parents have ears like bats - they heard every peep of what you were doing you know.. every single breath.
You know that feeling you get when you think of your 'rents 'at it'? They get the same when they hear you.
Shudder.
I know for a fact that my parents do not have sex anymore. Sad, but true.
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