The Missing Piece(Closed to Scuttle Buttin')

Each thrust made it harder and harder to hold back, and he squeezed his eyes shut, trying to focus more on his fingers teasing her clit than on the way her pussy felt trying to milk him for his cum. It was starting to get to the point that even trying to focus on something else wasn't doing the trick, and he knew he was quickly approaching the point of no return. She was too tight, the way she responded to his touch was too good, and he simply couldn't take it much longer.

He felt her body tip over the edge before he heard her, and with his eyes still closed he focused hard on teasing her clit still, trying to rack her body with the orgasm. In his focus, his own was upon him before he realized it, and his jaw clenched as he drove deep inside her clenching pussy one final time and then erupted, filling her with sticky ropes of cum, his cock spasming deep within her. His hand gripped her hair tighter as he came, every muscle in his body tense with the force of it, pulling her body onto him as far as he could so he was emptying himself deep inside her.

His orgasm rumbled through him for what seemed like forever, his balls aching a bit with the force of his release, and slowly he released her hair, his hand running down the center of her back. His chest rose and fell quickly, his muscles crying out for oxygen from the exertion of their sex. The teasing on her clit gradually slowed until, with a final flicker, his hand fell away from her, and his body hovers over hers as he tries to catch his breath, holding himself deep inside her still.
 
Maya's body felt as if it were floating mid-air in a thousand baby pieces of her entire existence. Her fingers were digging into the comforter beneath her, her head tipped back to the ceiling, loud moans of pleasure leaving her lips. She could feel his fingers still working on her clit, his hips pulverizing her as he neared his own orgasm.

"Mmm, god Ryan. Cum with me, let that monster dick fill me up!" She urged him on.

Before she knew it, he was pulling hard on her hair, pulling her head back as his hips buried his cock into her dripping sex one last time, his cock spewing hot ropes of sticky cum deep within her walls, a shiver racking her body as she bit her lip and moaned at the sensation.

When he released her hair from his iron grip, Maya's head fell forward and she whimpered softly. She could feel his hand moving down her back, his other hand that had been teasing her throbbing clit slowly moving away. With a final quiet moan, Maya let her body move forward until his hard cock fell free of her sex. She turned around on the bed and being lower than him, she flattened herself to the bed.

Looking up at him with a sexy smile, she placed his cock in her mouth. Spending a good amount of time on him, she let her tongue and mouth move along his cock, cleaning him of her juices with each bob of her head down on his stiff member. Finally, she let her tongue move over his sensitive cockhead a few times until he moaned loudly, then she released him.

Letting her back flatten to the bed, Maya smiled sexily up at him and outstretched her arms to him. "Come lay down with me." She whispered. "But first, turn the light off."
 
He groaned as he felt her move forward and his length fell free from her, the head of his cock still intensely sensitive from his orgasm. He remained where he was on the bed, watching her as she turned around and looked up at him. He was about to move to lay next to her when she came forward and wrapped her lips around him, and Ryan's eyes rolled into the back of his head as her mouth moved on him.

The combination of her tongue swirling around him while he was still so sensitive, and the fact that he knew she was tasting them mixed together on him was nearly enough to keep him hard and make him ready to go again. Perhaps fortunately for both of them, though, the alcohol worked enough to prevent that from really being possible, and as she focused one final time on the still-sensitive head of his cock, he gasped and opened his eyes to look down at her.

He returned her smile as she laid back on the bed, his gaze drinking in the curves of her naked body. Leaning down, he pressed his lips to hers for a moment in a short kiss, then slipped off the bed. Flipping off the light and throwing the room into sudden full darkness, he paused for a moment to let his eyes adjust before making his way back to the bed. Pulling back the covers, he slipped in next to her and slid his arms around her, feeling her bare flesh against his own.

With a quiet sigh, he pulled her body tight against hers, the heat of their torrid sex still radiating off her body as she molded to him, and he nuzzled his nose into her hair, inhaling her scent. Keeping her close, he planted a light kiss on her neck, and began to drift off into sleep...
 
Maya smiled against his lips as he briefly placed a kiss upon her lips before moving off of the bed and over to the light switch. She made herself comfortable while sliding beneath the cover, waiting for him to join her. Once he was in the bed with her, his arms around her small body, she allowed him to pull her close, a tired smile on her lips. She let her eyes adjust to the dark room as she looked up at him through tired lashes before placing her head on his chest and letting one arm lazily fall over his stomach.

The last thing she felt before drifting off was his light peck to her neck, a tender smile reaching her lips before exhaustion over took her body and she fell asleep on his chest.

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God, who turned on that light? And who was she hugging? Jeez, had she drunkenly wandered home with someone from the bar last night? Nuzzling her face into the man's chest, she yawned before letting her eyes roam up his strong chest until her eyes became fixated on his face, a soft gasp leaving her lips.

"Ryan?" She whispered, seeing if he was awake..

When she got no reply, Maya slowly untangled her naked body from his and sat with her back against the headboard. Oh God, not again. The first time had been enough, almost enough to break their friendship and now, it had happened again. All because of going out and getting drunk. How could she be so stupid?

Sighing softly, she took another look at his peaceful face and couldn't help but to smile softly. How could she be upset with him, or herself for that matter? She did love him, he was her other half, her best friend. So why would it matter if they had sex? Or if they have sex in the future? Maybe he could help her with what she wanted?

Maya had been thinking hard for the week they spent away from each other and she had realized the one thing she absolutely wanted in her life right at this moment. A baby. She wanted a small child to share her secrets with, someone to take care of, someone who would always love her, no matter her faults in life. Maybe she could keep this up with Ryan, let him seek the pleasure he wanted as she got the baby she wanted?

She didn't know what she wanted to do, or what she didn't. But she did know, that this would not effect their friendship like last time. She would not let him walk out of her life that easily.
 
He sleep hard and deep, and if he dreamed he didn't remember any of them. When she sat up against the headboard, the movement started to pull him slowly out of his sleep, and the first thing he was aware of was a slight, dull ache that felt like it started in the center of his brain and was trying to worm it's way out through his temples. As far as hangovers went it was far from the worst he had, but still not the most pleasant.

As consciousness slowly filtered into his brain he became aware, in rapid succession, that he was naked in bed, that he was not alone, and that it was Maya that was with him. How the hell did we do this again?, he thought as he began to stir a little. Another thought occurred to him a moment later, though: She seemed to be awake, and she was still here. If she was upset, it seemed like she would have either left, or been in a different room after waking up. The fact that she was still here meant either that things were going to be different this time.

Or, it meant she'd punch him in the mouth as soon as he opened his eyes. Knowing Maya, the odds could very well by 50/50 on that.

Slowly, he opened his eyes to find her sitting up against the headboard, looking down at him and smiling. He returned her smile, cautiously, and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes before stretching. Between the smile, and the fact that she still seemed to be naked, it was hard not to get his hopes up that things would be better this time than last. Of course, last time she'd taken his hopes, thrown them on the ground, and squashed them like an overripe tomato. Given that, he couldn't help but feel like restrained optimism, at best, was the way to go. The problem was, that didn't exactly leave him much to say, and so he simply smiled up at her and said, "Good morning."
 
Maya knew that he was awake, long before his eyes opened. She always had a way of knowing when he was pretend sleeping and even the slightest twitch of his eyes or body would give him away every time. She had always loved teasing him about it when they were younger. Her smile brightened a little when he finally opened his eyes and began to stretch his body beside hers on the bed.

She couldn't help but to giggle softly as he smiled up at her, his eyes half opened as the rubbed sleep from his green orbs. When he finally spoke to her, she laughed once more before taking a pillow and playfully hitting his stomach with it.

"Good morning? More like good afternoon, it's two o' clock already." Biting her lip for a moment, Maya looked away and pushed her hair out of her face before looking back down at him. "Your head must be killing you, you always were the one that would wake up with a hangover, and I'm never affected." She told him with a grin. "Sucks for you."

Sticking her tongue out, Maya wrapped the sheet around her body before standing up from the bed. She crossed the room to his walk-closet, where she pulled a blue button down shirt from a hanger and then disappeared inside the closet. She quickly pulled the shirt up and only buttoned the middle three buttons, leaving the bottom few open, as well as the top two.

Emerging from the closet, she gave him a soft smile before walking out of his room and down the hall. When reaching the kitchen, she leaned heavily against the counter top while taking a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves. She could do this, she could let things continue this way, only for the benefit of them both. Things did not have to be complicated, or weird. It could just be right between them, like fate.

After a few more moments, Maya retrieved the bottle of ibuprofen from his medicine cabinet and a tall glass of water before letting her bare feet pad against the carpet on her way back to his room. Upon reaching his doorway, she let out a soft breath before pushing the door open and walking inside with a smile on her face.

"I thought you could use these." She told him softly while reaching his bed and sitting down beside him. Opening the bottle, she poured two pills out and handed them to him with the glass of water. "I hope your head doesn't hurt too much, you certainly had plenty to drink last night. But I have no room to talk." She smiled while tucking her hair behind her ear.
 
His eyes widened a bit as she told him the time and he laughed quietly... though not too hard, given the state of his head. He nodded as she mentioned his head killing him, and his brow furrowed slightly as he watched her climb out of bed with the sheet around her body and disappear into his closet. It was so confusing. The last time this had happened - and how the hell did we let it happen twice in a week, he wondered - her demeanor was completely different. She certainly didn't dress in one of his shirts and go wandering around the house with it only half buttoned. And looking devastatingly sexy in the process.

When she left his room, his eyes lingering on her bare thighs until she disappeared through the doorway, he looked up at the ceiling and tried to listen to her moving around the house, still a bit off balance by it all. They'd have to talk about it, and soon no doubt, and he found himself extraordinarily curious as to how that would go. He planned to play things close to the vest until he had a better idea what was going on in her head, though.

When she returned he set up in the bed, wincing a little as his head informed him in no uncertain terms that it was not a fan of suddenly changing levels like that, and then he leaned back against the headboard, accepting the ibuprofen and water with a smile. Tossing a couple of the pills in his mouth, he took a long drink of the water, then set it on the nightstand next to him. Pulling the blanket up a bit to make sure his lower half was at least covered, he considered her for a moment, unsure exactly how to proceed.

"So, uh," he started, a bit hesitatingly, "I... guess it happened again, hm?" He laughed quietly, nervously, and then fell silent, watching her closely.
 
Maya could feel the tension in the air, it wasn't that bad, but it was certainly there. It could be as bad as last week and simply be awful, but it was just a slight bit of awkward tension. She sat back against the headboard while watching him taking the pills, a slight trickle of water escaping his mouth and trickling down his chin and chest, a tender smile on her lips as she reached out and swiped the fallen drop of water with her thumb, clearing his chest of the traveling liquid.

Upon looking back up at him, she bit her lip and tucked her hair out of her face while listening to his words. She was just as clueless to what they should do, as he was. She could hear the nervousness n his voice, the almost hopeful look in his eyes as he watched her face, probably trying to see the possible outcome of this situation.

With a slight shrug of her shoulders, she let out a sigh and smiled over at him. "Yeah, I guess it did happen again." She laughed nervously, her eyes looking down briefly before looking back up at him. "Listen." She began. "Don't let this change anything for us. So what if it happened once, or well, more than once; but don't let this come between us. So what if's happened in the past, and so what if it happens in the future."

Pausing with a sigh of confusion, Maya pushed her hair out of her face before looking into his eyes. "You are my best friend, we do everything together, we share everything, and I cannot see my life without you. You were meant to be my best friend for a reason, and I can't go on without you." She told him softly with a smile. "So maybe we'll see where it goes from here? Maybe it will turn into something more, or perhaps it stays the way it always has been. But no matter what, you are not leaving my side. Got it?" She smiled bright.
 
His eyes followed her fingers as she swiped up the water that has escaped his lips, and smiled slightly at her as his eyes shifted back to her face. At this point, as before, the ball was pretty squarely in her court. She would decide what happened from here out, and he was basically along for the ride. He just hoped it wasn't one that was headed for another cliff.

His brow furrowed as she spoke, and at her question he nodded slightly, although he wasn't entirely sure he did get it. It was good, at least, that she didn't think it quite the mistake she did last time, but he also didn't entirely know where it left them. Things felt up in the air still, just not suspended over a lake of fire like they were before.

After a moment, he nodded and returned her smile. "I think so," he said, leaning his head back against the headboard, "I guess we'll just take it day-by-day and see what happens. It's just..." his words trailed off and he grinned slightly, arching a brow at her. "Not to change the subject, but... would you mind grabbing my boxers? It's impossible not to feel a little weird sitting here naked while you've got clothes on."
 
Maya watched his face intently until he nodded once, but he still looked unsure. She was about to speak to him but something in his face, in his moment of thought, made her decide against it. She continued to study his face, watching for any concerns he might have about the matter, he looked confused, but leaning toward her words all the matter.

When he finally sent a nod her way with a smile, she felt her body exhale with a breath she was unaware of holding within. She felt her smile brighten as she nodded her head at his words. "That's exactly what I want, Ryan. Just to see how things work out, to just live life and not have to worry about making mistakes or doing something stupid. I'm glad that you feel the same way as me."

Maya smiled before biting her lip at his words and leaning slightly forward, placing her hands just above his knees and smiling mischievously at him. "Are you sure you want to be dressed oh so soon?" She teased with a grin.
 
His head was still back against the headboard when he felt her moving, and he expected she was getting off the bed to grab him some clothes so they could keep talking without him sitting there naked, though obviously covered by a blanket. He was surprised, then, when he felt her hands on the blanket just over his knees, his head lifting from the headboard to look at her with surprise, and his brows rose when he saw her mischievous smile. If this was a girl he was dating, or even one of the couple friends-with-benefits he'd had in his time, there would be no question that sex was about to happen.

But neither of those seemed to be their current situation. In fact, their situation still felt a bit ambiguous to him, and despite how good she looked with her hair still messed from the previous night's sex and sleep, he didn't reach right out and pull her mouth to his. If she was thinking along those lines, though, he wasn't going to pass an opportunity like that up - he'd kick himself for the rest of the day if he did - and so instead he grinned at her and shrugged, feigning ignorance.

"Why Maya, whatever do you mean?"
 
Maya's mischievous smile widened as she saw her best friend's, friend-with-benefits, she didn't know what to call him really, but when Ryan's head moved from the headboard, she didn't know what to expect. She watched his eyebrows rise with surprise as she couldn't help but to lick her lips slowly, a million thoughts running through her head. Would he be upset at her boldness and push her away? Would he accept this new "relationship" with open arms? She didn't know, she didn't even know if she wanted to know what he was thinking about but when she saw the grin stretch across his lips, she felt a breath leave her lips in relief.

So far, she seemed to be in the clear. She heard the teasing edge to his words as his broad shoulders rolled ever so slightly, his eyes challenging her to what they both knew was surrounding them. Who would make the first move? Arching her brows, a sexy smirk passed her plump lips as Maya allowed her hands to slowly slide up his thighs, the thin fabric of the cover being the only thing stopping her from groping his large member.

"Whatever do I mean?" She asked, her voice hardly above a whisper as she continued to smirk, a seductive roll to her words as she allowed her body to close in on his. She could feel her breasts rubbing along his upper thighs and slightly pressing to his chest as she brought her face mere inches from his, her lips brushing across his but not yet pressing against his as her smile grew. "You've always been the more imaginative one between you and I, Ryan. Why don't you think us up a scenario?" She teased lightly with a grin, her lips vibrating against his as she spoke.

Maya allowed him the privilege to believe she was initiating the first move before she pushed his back against the headboard once more, grabbed a pillow from the bed, and hit him across the chest with it all in one quick, swift movement, a giggle leaving her lips as she sprung from the bed, her torso leaning against his bedroom door as she arched a brow, challenging him with her eyes.

Biting her lip sexily, Maya moved her fingers up the length of his shirt that was covering her body before she unbuttoned the top button of the only three buttons she had fastened less than an hour ago. "Why don't you come get me?" She challenged him.
 
His eyes were intent on her face, and he noticed the way she exhaled in relief at his reply. At least she seemed as tense and a bit unsure about them, too, which helped him to relax a little more. His grin grew a little as her own brows rose, and he simply watched as she moved forward, waiting now to see just how far she'd go. He could feel her firm breasts against his thighs even through the blanket, and as her lips moved closer and closer to his, he could feel himself stirring, his arousal awakening.

His eyes fell closed when their lips touched, but he didn't try to kiss her, instead holding back, waiting to see just what she had planned. At her words, his brow furrowed, unsure for the moment what she meant by a scenario. Was Maya, his best friend for years, the person he thought he knew better than anyone, proposing some kind of... bedroom role play? He hadn't really thought of it before, but the idea was intriguing, if only because it was yet another entirely new side of her he had no idea existed.

Lost in this thought, he was surprised when she suddenly pulled back from him and his eyes opened just in time to see a pillow coming flying against his chest. Blinking, he shook his head and laughed, tossing the pillow aside and realizing she'd left him entirely. His eyes found her leaning against the doorway out of his room, her eyes on him. His eyes dropped from her face to follow her fingers, and a slight grin touched on his lips as she opened one of the buttons on the shirt she wore, leaving only two between him and full access to her body.

He was still quite naked, a fact he knew she had to be aware of, and so to come after her meant either dragging a blanket with him, or crossing the distance between them in all his nakedness. Perhaps even as little as five minutes ago he would've been quite hesitant to do such a thing, still unsure what it was they were doing, but the direction this morning was headed seemed pretty clear, and so it was only a split-second of hesitation that he allowed him.

Throwing aside the blanket that covered him, his nakedness and growing arousal on full display for her now, he moved from the bed and crossed the room in a couple steps. Reaching out, he hooked a finger into her shirt between the final two buttons and pulled lightly, lifting it off her body. He could see more fully into her shirt now, and he allowed himself a short moment to drink in the shape of her body beneath the fabric before his eyes lifted to meet hers.

"I think I've got you," he said, a grin curving his lips once more.
 
Maya watched his slight hesitation as he contemplated coming after her, or staying in the bed. Or maybe he was deciding whether or not to come after her in his nude state, or to bring something to cover him. Either way, she noticed his slight pause. Letting her teeth sink more fully into her lip, Maya watched him curiously before a grin replaced her nervous face at the sight of the blanket being tossed from his body.

She had originally planned to run from him, to let him chase her but when she saw his body in all it's glory coming toward her, the sight of his growing member, his tight form, she stopped dead in her tracks. Her eyes roamed his body for a moment before fixating on his hardening member, her tongue passing over her full lips before she realized what she was doing, a gasp leaving her lips and pulling her from her thoughts as his fingers pulled upon the shirt, pulling it away from her body as he could see more fully into the shirt from this point, her eyes widening, a sexy smirk on her lips.

Maya could sense he was looking at her so she allowed her eyes to leave his body and move up to connect with his own green orbs, her breath catching in her throat as his words mixed in with his grin caused her own lips to lift at the corners, a smile appearing on her lips as she bit her lip and nodded her head, putting on the innocently stupid demeanor.

"Yeah I guess you do." She said softly, her voice hardly above a whisper as she let her hands run up his stomach, up his chest, and then rest upon his shoulders a she e slowly lifted to her toes, her face closing in on his as she let her lips brush across his once more, but not kissing him fully yet again. With a sexy smile, she placed a kiss on the corner of his lips, then the other corner, teasing him before she pushed him away from her and escaped from the room.

Maya looked over her shoulder to see his pause before he regained his composure and set out after her. She began to run through his house, a giggle leaving her lips as she dashed through the kitchen, living room, and into the hallway before she opened the bathroom door and entered. She heard his footsteps closing in on hers as she quickly turned the shower head on, the hot water beating against the tiled wall and glass door as she unbuttoned another button the shirt, one button remaining as her chest rose and fell from the exertion from running from him.

As he entered the bathroom, Maya moved her fingers to unbutton the last button on the shirt, letting it fall to the floor and pool around her feet beneath her. With her chest rising and falling rapidly, she let out a long breath while pointing her index finger and then wagging it for him to come to her, her teeth latching onto her lower lip as she watched his face.
 
Her words were quiet, but in the house it was just the two of them, with nothing else around to cause any interference in their whispers, and he heard her clearly. His sucked in a slow, deep breath as her hands moved over his chest, pressing more fully against her palms and fingertips, and as her hands moved up to his shoulders his finger slipped from between the buttons of her shirt, his hands slipping under it and fingertips resting against the curve of her hips. His eyes half-closed as she kissed each corner of his mouth, and then suddenly her hands were pushing him back, his fingers slipping from her skin, and he stumbled back a couple steps with a laugh.

She was gone in a flash, and Ryan couldn't help but laugh as he saw her disappear into the living room. Running naked wasn't the activity at the top of his list, admittedly, but he had a good idea of where she was going by the sound of her footsteps, and so he was content to walk quickly after her, grinning as he did. He heard the water turn on in the bathroom and knew his suspicious had been correct, and he was there a moment later.

Stepping into the bathroom, he saw her open the last button on the shirt and then it fell away, her body now as naked as his and fully revealed to his eyes. He realized then that this was the first time he was seeing her in the daylight, and outside of a drunken state or heat-of-the-moment encounter, and acknowledging this, he gave himself a moment to drink in her shape, the firm swell of her breasts topped by perfect pink nipples, the flat expanse of her stomach, her strong and shapely thighs framing a shaved and inviting mound. Licking his lips, he let his gaze slip back up her body, and with a grin he nodded slightly as she beckoned him to her.

Stepping fully into the bathroom, one hand reached out to a bare hip, pulling her body to his as his other hand dove into her hair, and his mouth descended to hers, kissing her fully and deeply. He could feel her breasts against his chest as she breathed deeply still from her running, and the hand on her hip slid up her side as they kissed, moving up between their bodies to cup a breath, his thumb brushing across her nipple at the same moment his tongue flickered across her lips.
 
Words were not needed at this point of time, only actions, and she was grateful that he solely agreed. She could feel his eyes on her, his green orbs drinking in her nude frame for the first time that they were actually somewhat planning on what was to come, fully knowing what was happening, content with what they were going to do. She was glad that they were at this point because if not, she didn't know what she'd do if she had to loose him again.

Maya's breath hitched slightly as she felt his strong grip reaching out to her hip, his grip pulling her body to his as his free hand wound it's way into her hair, pulling her mouth to his as she smiled against his lips, her hands running up his back, tracing the hard defined muscles of his taut skin, her lips more than happy to oblige his desires.

Wrapped up entirely in the feel of his skin beneath her hands and the feel of his full lips against her own plump lips, Maya couldn't hold back her excitement and surprise as she felt his hand cupping her supple breast, his finger flickering over her hard nipple as she moaned into his mouth, her lips parting to his insistent tongue, her teeth nipping at his bottom lip before she wrapped her tongue around his hungrily, her fingers surging into his sandy locks of hair as she could feel her nipples hardening, pressing into his chest as her wetness began to rub against her bare thighs.

Breaking her mouth from his, Maya could see his mirrored desire, matching her own as his breath came out just as quick as her own, a small smile reaching her lips as she placed a quick peck on his lips before moving her lips along his jawline and onto his neck, her teeth nipping lightly at his flesh as she locked her arms around his neck. Instead of waiting for him to pick her up, she gathered the muscles in her legs and arms and quickly pulled herself up his body, her legs wrapping around his waist as she felt his hardness pressing against her wetness, her breasts smashed against his chest.

Releasing the tender flesh of his neck from her teeth, lips, and tongue, Maya moved her mouth back to his as she paced a deep kiss to his mouth before pulling back and smiling down at him. "I think it'd be a little smart to actually get in the shower at this point." She teased with a sexy smile before pressing her lips back to his own.
 
He grinned slightly against her lips as he heard her moan, and his thumb brushed across her nipple again, feeling it harden to his touch. Maya's body was warm, soft yet firm against his, and feeling her against him his arousal grew quickly, his cock hardening much quicker than he would've expected. The fact that he was fully aware of what was happening, that this was a choice they were both consciously making, a deliberate action on both their parts, only helped to spur on his arousal, and he fully embraced his desire to have her, to take her right here in his bathroom, the steam from the shower beginning to fill up the room.

He exhaled quietly as the kiss broke, her taste still lingering in his mouth, and his eyes remained closed as her lips moved along his jaw and down to his neck. He felt her body climbing up his, he had a vague awareness that he'd been inside her in this same position last night, and his arms moved around her body, holding her against him as her mouth moved back to his own.

Ryan grinned at her when the kiss broke, nodding slightly at her words. "Probably so," he said, his hands on her firm ass, moving her hips slightly against him. "But first..." his words trailed off as he moved her against him, and then he pulled her hips against him suddenly, burying his cock fully inside her in one swift movement. His brow furrowed, a groan passing across his parted lips at the feeling of her surrounding him tightly suddenly, but a grin slowly returned to his lips as he adjusted to the feeling of being inside her. "That's better."

Moving a couple steps forward, he reached one hand out and pushed open the shower door, then carried her into the shower, the hot spray hitting their joined bodies. Pressing her back against the wall, his lips lowered to hers again, kissing her hungrily while he reached behind his body and closed the shower door, holding himself deep inside her.
 
Maya smiled down at him as his head moved, nodding to her words as he agreed. She could feel his fingers gripping firmly to her ass, moving her against him even more as his cock continued to brush against her wetness, her thighs trembling slightly as she bit her lip, his words causing her to arch a brow curiously before in the blink of an eye, she felt his hands pulling her hips forward in a quick sharp movement, burying his member deep inside of her fiery depths as a loud gasp left her lips, followed by a loud whimper of pleasure as her head tilted up toward the ceiling, his words causing a soft laugh to leave her lips as she let out a loud breath.

"Much better." She said in a slightly shaky voice, her breath slightly labored already as she tightened her grip around his neck, his feet carrying them forward, into the shower, and up against the tiled wall. Maya flinched slightly from the feel of the cold tile against her back but as soon as the hot water hit them and his body covered her own, the wall was long forgotten. She remembered vaguely during that game of truth or dare that revealed her weak spot, she had told him that this was probably her most favorite position, being pressed against the wall in the shower.

Maya could feel her juices running down her thighs already at how aroused she was. When he kissed her lips hungrily, she happily returned the heated kiss, her fingers sinking into his hair as she pulled his mouth more hungrily against hers, her breath heavy against his lips as she bit down on his lower lip before wrapping her lips around his eager tongue and sucking on it, a slight smile on her lips as she rocked her hips against his, urging him on.
 
She was wet around him, incredibly wet it seemed, and he could feel his length slick with her wetness already as she rocked her hips against him. A slight grin curved his lips as she bit on his bottom lip, and he groaned quietly into the kiss as he felt her sucking lightly on his tongue. Both of his large hands were on her firm ass, her breasts against his chest as he held her against the wall, and he could feel her stiff nipples poking him, denting the firm flesh.

As his tongue intertwined with hers, tasting her fully again, his hips began to move, pulling his cock from her and then fully sinking himself into her in long, slow strokes. It was difficult to hold himself back, to resist the urge he had to take her hard and quick. He would, in due time, of that he had no doubt. But he wanted her orgasm to build, he wanted her to need it desperately before it crashed over her, and so he kept his pace slow and deliberate, moving his full length inside her.

The water was hot as it washed over their bodies, steam quickly filling the room, making the skin slick and warm, and he broke the kiss, his lips descending along her jaw line and down to the wet skin of her neck. He teeth nipped at her as he slid fully into her again, her pussy gripping tight around him with each thrust, trying to urge him to go harder, faster. It was nothing but pure willpower that kept him from giving into that desire.
 
The same as last night, she felt as if her body was trapped between his and the wall. She could feel his large hands gripping tightly to the flesh of her firm ass, her breasts pressing firmly against his own chest, her nipples coming to a hard point and digging into his skin, her breath heavy and quick.

Maya was beginning to get restless, her body craving, desiring even the friction that he would soon cause between their bodies. She wanted nothing more than to feel his thick cock sinking into her and pulling back out only to fill her void once more. When he finally obliged her wishes and pulled his cock from her, she let her fingers tighten in his hair, a smile curving at her lips as she let her tongue tangle with his. When he slowly sank his cock within her depths, her smile dropped into a frown, a frustrated sigh leaving her lips as she lightly pulled his hair, grinding her hips against his as she broke the kiss with a soft gasp.

She could feel his lips trailing her wet flesh, her eyes closing as he reached the moist area of her tender neck, his teeth nipping lightly as his cock surged deep within her walls once more, her body twitching slightly as her fingers tightened in his hair, a soft gasp leaving her lips as the combined sensation made her clit throb and her juices leak even more, if that was even possible.

"Ryan," She whined. "why are you teasing me?"
 
He could feel her body responding to him, the arches and shudders trying to urge him to take her quicker, harder, but still he resisted. It was a thing that was growing more difficult by the moment, however. His hips kept their slow, steady pace, his cock filling her deeply and fully, but the pace was far from what she wanted, he knew. His lips paused for only a moment in the spot he knew she liked, nibbling lightly, and then they were moving on again, lips and teeth against her wet skin.

The water against their bodies was hot, steam rising up around them, but he was scarcely aware of it, the feeling of her body against his, her tight and needy pussy wrapped around him distracting him from virtually anything else in the room around him. There was only her body, and his need to have it... and the desire to tease her a little, too.

His lips curved into a grin as they worked their way up her neck until they were right next to her ear, and as his cock filled her fully once again he whispered to her, "Because I can... why, did you want something like... this?" And then he was taking her, hard and deep, the sound of their wet bodies coming together in rapid succession filling the shower, echoing off the tiled wall and the glass door, and he couldn't help but to groan in her ear.

But it lasted only a few seconds, and then he backed off just as suddenly, his pace returning to the slow, long, deep thrusts he'd been taking her with only a moment before. His voice was a bit breathless this time as he whispered to her, "Because that... I'm not ready to give you yet."
 
Maya let her fingers slip from his hair down to his neck, where her fingers played with the tender skin gently, her breath labored as her eyes searched his own, a soft whimper leaving her pouty lips as his teeth nibbled against the sensitive flesh of her throat before moving on, teasing her once more. If you would have asked her if she'd be in this situation two weeks ago, she'd deny it against everything. But now, she wanted nothing more than to be right where she was.

She could feel the turning up of his lips as he smiled against her flesh, his mouth moving up her neck as she shivered and grasped his neck a little tighter, her legs tightening around his waist. Tilting her head to the side to allow him more access to her, she bit her lip and listened to his words, her nose crinkling up as he slightly confused her. She began to ask what he meant by his words but before she could get a word out, she felt his cock pistoning deep within her walls.

Throwing her head back against the shower wall, a loud moan followed by a quiet whimper left her lips, her nails digging lightly into the skin of his back as her pussy clenched around him like a vice, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath she took.

It was all over long before she wanted it to be, her lips falling into a frown as he returned to his slow-paced thrusts, his cock bottoming out and slowly moving away from her with each slow thrust, a whimper of loss passing her lips as she let her body settle back into the slow rhythm, her legs holding him tight as she let her head fall forward, her breath slowly returning to somewhat normal.

"You're so mean." She whined playfully, a smile appearing on her lips against her own will. "Just remember that karma is a bitch." She told him with a mischievous smile.
 
He hadn't initially planned to take her hard, even for a short time, and after doing so it seemed harder than before to keep his pace slow, his own body crying out for the surge of electricity that the quick, deep, hard thrusts into her had sent through him. But he knew that, when he did finally give in and end the teasing, it would be worth it. For both of them.

Her smile caused his own lips to curve, mirroring her expression, and he arched a brow at her words. "Oh... is it?" he asked, then thrust quickly and fully into her. Instead of pulling slowly away as he'd done before, he kept his body tight against hers, his cock fully surrounded by her clenching walls, and he pulled her off the wall, turning her so she was in the spray of water and then moving forward until it was spilling over her head and running into her face. Despite the feeling of her pussy around him, he couldn't help but to laugh at her reaction to the water, his own eyes squeezing shut as he was hit in the face himself with the spray.

Sputtering a bit, but still chuckling quietly, he turned and put her back up against the wall again, his hips pulling back quickly from hers and then driving forward suddenly again, one quick, deep stroke inside her before holding his body tight against hers again. His brow rose once more, lips still curved upwards, "You were saying...?"
 
Maya noticed his plump lips curve into a smile, his eyes twinkling in amusement as she nodded her head in reply, her teeth biting down down on her lower lip as she smiled at him. Her teeth quickly unlatched from her lip as her mouth flew open and a loud moan left her lips at the feeling of his throbbing cock thrusting deep and quick into her pulsing pussy. She had no time to regain her composure as he quickly pulled her away from the wall, holding her tight as he spun in the shower until the hot water was pulsing down on her back, head, and face.

Spluttering as the hot water stung her face, Maya's grasp on Ryan's neck tightened as she squealed in shock. "Ryan!" She yelled as she heard his laugh reverberating off of the shower walls surrounding them. When he finally placed her back against the wall, she moved a hand up to push her hair out of her face as she tried to calm her rapid breathing, her chest rising and falling quickly as a loud whimper left her lips at the feel of his thrusting hips.

"Oh God, just you wait." She panted.
 
"Mmhmm," he said with a smirk, his hips still against hers, holding his length fully inside her. "I'm not going to hold my breath on that one." His mouth lowered to hers then, the grin falling from his lips as he kissed her hungrily, his tongue flickering against her full bottom lip, seeking entrance. His hands pulled her with him as his body leaned back a bit, fingertips dimpling the firm flesh of her ass when he pulled her hips from the wall.

It was, perhaps, only because of the adrenaline pumping through his veins that he was not yet tired of holding her like this, but with his cock nestled deep inside her and her lithe, wet body fully against his, he couldn't imagine ever not wanting her like this. From the confusion of what, exactly, their relationship was now to being in the shower with her, the morning (well, okay, afternoon) had taken an unexpected turn, but he couldn't be happier with where it had gone. Where the day, the week, and then the months ahead would go from this was beyond his ability to comprehend at the moment, and so he happily pushed it aside, focusing instead on the wet and naked body in his arms, and the enticingly perfect pressure of her pussy tight around him.

With a quiet groan into the kiss, his hips began to move, dragging his length almost fully from her before tensing his arms and driving his hips forward, pulling her to him as he filled her once more. His pace was quick suddenly, the sound of their bodies coming together easily heard over the spray of the water beating down on them, but unlike his teasing from moments before he had no intention of stopping suddenly. He wanted her, wanted to take her, and with her body so fully around his as it was, he knew she was his for the taking. He had every intention of taking advantage of that now.
 
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