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Old 07-13-2012, 04:50 AM   #151
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His cock had left her for a moment, one agonizing moment, but it was swiftly rewarded when she fell back onto him, their hips meeting once again as she took his full length, his eyes opening wide and a sharp moan spilling over parted lips. He couldn't help but to laugh at her words, his own breath suddenly coming more heavily despite having done little to exert himself, and he knew it was simply arousal washing over him again. How did she do this to him so easily? He'd been with girls in his time, of course - and most of them, he realized, Maya didn't really like - but he'd never stayed inside any of them after cumming and grown hard again. Apparently, there were a lot of firsts happening.

He realized then that her lips were planted firmly on his neck, and with a grin flashing across his lips he knew that she was leaving a mark on his neck that would be the twin of the one he noticed in the bathroom mirror this morning. In his drunken state, and so wrapped up in her body, he didn't even remember her giving it to him last night. This one, he had no doubt, he'd remember. At the touch of her tongue against his neck, he sighed quietly, hips shifting under her, his body growing restless to have her move on him again.

As if she'd read his mind, her hips were moving on him again, the slick lips of her pussy sliding with perfect agony up his length, and once again her body drew a sudden moan from him as she took him deep inside her once again. His eyes opened as their hips met once more, brow furrowed slightly from the electric sensations she sent rippling through him, but a grin curved his lips. His hands lifted to her breasts again, palms against the firm swell of each, strong thumbs teasing her pointed nipples as she rose up on him once more. Waiting until she was at the apex of her rise, his grin broadening just a bit, both thumbs and forefingers came together, pinching and rolling her nipples just as she sank back onto him, his body arching up into hers once more.
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Old 07-14-2012, 12:34 PM   #152
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Maya's eyes rolled in her head for the brief moment of feeling his hips slamming up into hers, combined with the rough pull of his pinching fingers to her tender nipples. He was blowing her mind and she had no idea how much more of this she could take! Letting her hair linger over his face, she began to gyrate her hips against his, her breath heavy and her chest rising and falling at a rapid pace as she had no breath in her body to maintain.

Reaching a hand up, she pushed her hair out of her face and onto her back before sitting up on his body. Maya kept her back straight as she began to lift her hips in a more synced rhythm. She drove down on his hips a few times at a good pace before she dropped her hips and with a moan, began to grind against his length in a circular motion. A whimper of pleasure leaving her lips as her throbbing clit continuously brushed against the length of his cock.

Letting her sparkling eyes look down at his gorgeous face, an undeniably sexy smirk reached the corners of her lips before spreading over her face. She slowly ran the tip of her tongue over her glistening white teeth before she raised her hips and then froze atop of his cock. With just the head of his length inside of her depths, Maya began to roll her hips ever so slightly, her hands perched on his chest to hold herself steady, her eyes looking down into his with a teasing smile on her lips.

"Don't you just love karma?" She asked rhetorically with a smirk. She wondered if he'd even remember what she was talking about, referring back to his teasing in the shower.
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Old 08-15-2012, 03:09 AM   #153
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As Maya sat up fully on him, his fingers released the hard peaks of her nipples, falling instead to her thighs where he gripped, dimpling the firm and glistening skin. He knew he couldn't last long with the way she was riding him, thinking in some distant and slightly disconnected part of his mind that it was if she knew just what to do when she was on top of him like this. Had they talked about what they each liked in bed at some point, and that's why she knew? With him throbbing and hard, her body so exquisitely tight around him, he couldn't even possibly begin to remember. Maybe it was just some kind of instinct they had with each other. Just knowing what the other needed.

Laying back on the bed, his head tilted to the side just slightly, a look of curiosity sweeping across his face as he saw the smirk on her lips. It was a look he knew all too well, and it meant she had something planned. Was she going to run again, make him catch her? Surely she'd know running in... his state... was not at the top of his to-do list. His mind was just too distracted with everything else flowing through it to come up with anything better, and so he was simply left to wonder and wait.

Thankfully, he didn't have to wait long. Eyes widening slightly as she moved up the length of his cock once more, a low groan slipped past Ryan's slightly parted lips. His teeth came together, jaw clenching as he prepared for her to drop down onto him fully and quickly, his body craving the glove-like feel of her around his length. He realized quickly it wasn't happening, and a bit of the tension drained from his muscles, a breathless laugh sounding in his throat instead of the moan he was expecting.

"Karma?" he asked, blinking in confusion for a moment before he remembered. The shower. The slow, teasing strokes inside her. Clearly, it was her turn to get revenge. The roll of her hips as she held herself at the swollen head of his cock furrowed his brows, and he resisted with a nearly heroic effort the overwhelming desire to arch up into her and feel her pussy tight and wet and hot around him once more.
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When she saw the realization dawn on his face, a wicked smile appeared on her lips. "Don't you dare try to pull me down, or thrust your hips up to meet mine. If you do, I'll have to punish you." She dared him, her brows arched as she let her hips drop a small inch down his shaft before she raised once more and continued to rotate her hips above his throbbing shaft, her walls gripping the head of his cock tightly as she moved her hips and stomach.

"Didn't I tell you what a bitch Karma was?" She asked rhetorically with a sexy smirk.

Maya reached up to push her long hair onto her back, her breath evening out as she placed her hands on his chest and slowly allowed his cock to sink about halfway into her throbbing walls before she agonizingly slowly lifted her hips back off of him. She continued this until she was slowly meeting her hips with his with each drop of her hips. She was doing just as he had to her in the shower, slowly filling her hole with his shaft before pulling back off.

As she rose for her next fall, Maya suddenly gripped her muscles on his cock and let her body fall down quickly on his, her hips slapping against his as she felt his cock pistoning up into her walls as she bounced her hips on his for a few seconds, her muscles rippling and gripping him tightly before she bit her lip and began the torturous slow rhythm once more, a wicked smirk returning to her lips as she looked down into his eyes.
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Old 08-18-2012, 06:45 AM   #155
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Ryan's brows lifted when she said she'd punish him, his parted lips letting out a laugh that quickly dissolved to a small moan as she sank down on him... a little. She moved up again quickly, and he grabbed the blankets under him in both fists, resisting the urge to grab her and pull her down onto him or roll them over and bury himself inside her or... anything that ended with his cock deep inside her.

His eyes were about to fall closed, whether to focus on what she was giving him or to try harder to resist he wasn't sure, when her voice drew his focus back up to her perched above him. He couldn't help but to laugh, nodding his head slightly, but again all of it was wiped away in another moan as she slowly sank onto him. Teeth gritted together as she reversed direction all too quickly, her tight grip moving right back up the length of his cock until she was perched once again just on the swollen, sensitive head.

Knuckles grew white as he gripped the blankets harder, eyes opening and roaming, from her face down the length of her body to the juncture where his length parted her lips and back. He was incredibly hard, his very recent orgasm now a distant memory as she slowly took him inside her again. Gradually she took him deeper each time, until at last she settled against him for a moment, her pussy wet and tight around every last inch of him.

"Fuck," he whispered breathlessly, and then she was moving on him again, sliding up inch by agonizing inch. He expected much of the same, perhaps a little increase in speed or a roll of her hips at the top of his cock, and was unprepared for what came next.

His eyes widened a bit as he felt her riding him hard, her body gripped tightly around his with each drop and lift along the length of his cock. "Fuck... me!" he exclaimed, his head lifting from the bed to watch her as she took him, a low groan sounding in his throat each time her hips met his.

All too quickly it was over, her pace slowing to the terrible, torturous and teasing rhythm she held to before. A mixture of a groan and a laugh escaped him as his head fell back to the bed. "Karma is an asshole!" he exclaimed with a laugh, his hands quickly back to gripping the blanket under him tightly.
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Old 08-18-2012, 07:06 AM   #156
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She could see the strain of his chest muscles, the gripping to the sheets with his fists, the locked jaw that he represented, all in strained concentration and pleasure. A wicked smile passed her lips as she reached above to brush her long dark chocolate curls onto her back, her hips continuously moving on him. Whether she was tightening her grip on him and death-trapping him within her depths, or simply teasing the head of his cock with her lips, she never stopped moving.

Seeing how tense he was, she could tell that he was forcing himself not to react, and not to pull the upper hand on her and do something rash. A part of her wanted to continue to tease him, to get her payback, to continue to draw the moans from his body as she rolled her hips atop of his, taking each and every inch of his cock at a nice steady pace.

But then there was the other side of her, that wanted nothing more than for him to ravish her. Maya wanted to feel his strong grip on her body, feel his hips slapping against hers, feel his cock surging deep with in her walls. She wanted to hear his groans of arousal, hear the slapping of their bodies in blissful frenzy, and she wanted to simply be ravished.

Maya's body was on fire, she was helpless in the middle of her thoughts, and she didn't really know where to go from here? Would he give her what she wanted him to, if she asked? Would he do it anyways, wanting the same thing? She didn't know. So she continued to slowly tease his cock, her hips rolling on his ever so slightly as she tensed up her muscles before falling back onto his cock, her hips lifting quickly before she let them fall back down, a small whimper leaving her lips as she bit her lip and looked down at him with desire in her eyes.
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Old 09-05-2012, 12:37 AM   #157
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Sweat stood out on his body, his muscles rigid with tension. His eyes were wide, glued to her as she moved on him, tensing and taking him fully or just teasing the swollen and throbbing head of his cock. Knuckles white, he gripped the rumpled blanket under him, certain that if he let go he'd be taking her without a moment's hesitation. On edge, his jaw set and teeth clenched, he waited for even the slightest sign that the teasing was over, like a coiled snake waiting to strike.

Despite the fact that she was only taking him fully every few seconds, if that, he knew that all of this was only working to push him closer to the edge. He didn't know what was left inside him, this was the third time in less than twelve hours that they'd had sex, but he knew it wouldn't be long until he was emptying himself inside her once more. The fact that he wasn't wearing a condom yet again, that there was nothing between the wet heat of her clenching walls and the velvet hardness of his need, and that he'd once more be deep inside her when he did finally cum again, wouldn't cross his mind until much later.

Now, there was only the feeling of her pussy around him as she sank fully onto him again, pulling another breathless "Fuck!" from his lips. There was only the firm shape of her breasts topped in hard, pink nipples. The soft pillow of her lips, the rise and fall of her chest from the exertion of teasing him as she was, the strong and smooth lines of her thighs helping her move on him. The dark coils of her hair cascading down her back, and the smell of sex that filled the room. Now, there was only his need to make her cry out in orgasm and feel her body milk him for every last drop he had. There were so many questions, not the least of which the fact that they had yet to use a condom for even a moment since that first crazy night. But they, all those many questions, could wait.

Now, there was only his need to take her full and deep and hard.
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It were as if all of the desire and tension between them was growing into a giant ball of energy between their two bodies, both of them feeding from the growing ball of fire, feeding off one another's sexual bliss.

None of this however, came to mind as Maya perched above Ryan's throbbing member. The only thing that came to Maya's mind in this escalated position, happened to be the pleasure written across her best friend's face. She could see the tension in his muscles, his biceps rippling as his fingers turned a ghostly shade of white, gripping the bed sheets for dear life.

Maya could see the need and desire in his eyes, the sweat leaking over his toned skin, his body craving to destroy hers, to physically demolish her. Shivers ran up her spine at the mere thought alone as she ran her fingers up his chest, her hips rolling just above the head of his cock, teasing his sensitive skin with each roll of her hips. A mischievous smirk crossed her lips as she gazed down at him, the planning of her next move creeping it's way into her mind. He was right where she wanted him to be, eating out of the palm of her hand, at her complete mercy.

As the opportunity finally struck it's course, Maya was tightening her muscles above him, before she was suddenly diving her pussy walls down onto his throbbing member, her walls grabbing and gripping him like a vice as she leaned forward and began to bounce her ass up and down quickly. Her pussy gripping him like a glove and yanking up and down his member, her teeth nipping at his ear lobe as she grinned devilishly.

"So, what are you waiting for?" She whispered.
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It was like slowly losing your mind, watching your sanity slip away bit by bit with every pause of her hips, every teasing roll against the sensitive head of his cock. Inside him was a battle, a raging war, part of him wanting it to end and to finally crest that release his body was crying out for. Another part of him didn't want it to end, because teasing though it may be it still was mind-numbingly amazing, and her body looked amazing perched atop his.

His eyes still felt wide, taking in every bit they possibly could, and for a moment it felt as if time had slowed down as she teased him, keeping him just barely inside her and pivoting her hips atop him. The suddenly it all came rushing in, time speeding up as her hips fell and met his, encasing him deep inside her once again.

"God... fuck," he said through clenched teeth, white-knuckled fists pulling at the covers under them, muscles straining in his arms and neck and chest.

Her body tipped over his, his gaze a slippery thing that moved from where his cock vanished into her up along the flat expanse of her tummy, over the firm swell of her breasts, and then up into her face, a grin forming on his lips as he met her eyes. She began moving on him in that instant, hard and quick strokes against him, their hips meeting with an audible smack that filled the room, the moans she pulled from him with each exquisite stroke along his length offering the only competition.

When their gaze broke his eyes half-closed and rolled back into his head a bit, focusing all his attention on the way she felt moving against him, above him, around him. At her voice in his ear his eyes popped open, looking up at the ceiling through the curtain of her dark hair that had fallen across his face. Through the moans she stole from him each time their hips met, his lips formed a broad grin, fingers slowly relaxing, releasing the balled up blanket in his fist. The tension in his arms relaxing a bit, his hands quickly found her hips and gripped, pulling her fully down onto him and holding him there.

"No more waiting," he groaned as he held her fully around him, her tight walls milking him still. Holding her against him, he rolled them suddenly until he was above her, his hips pressed down against hers now, the throbbing length of his cock held deep inside her. His hands left her hips, strong fingers wrapping around her wrists and stretching her arms above her head.

With her body stretched out under him, he lowered his lips to her neck, swirling tongue and nibbling teeth finding the hollow of her throat. It was in that moment, when he first tasted the salty sweat on her skin, felt her breasts against his chest as she tried to fulfill the desire for oxygen her muscled had to feel after riding him as she did, that he began to take her. Hard and deep, long and full strokes between the swollen, wet lips of her pussy, their hips meeting in a rapid-fire thrust and pull, thrust and pull.
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Maya could see the grin over-taking his face, the glint in his eyes, the desire that was obviously there. She had given him permission to take control, and he was about to give her exactly what she had asked for, and much more. She could see it in his eyes. When his balled up fists left the blanket and his arms started to slightly relax, her teeth found her bottom lip and bit down harshly to prepare herself for what was to come.

An audible gasp left her parted lips as his hands first gripped her hips, then pulled her harshly down onto his throbbing member, a whimper following the gasp as her head fell back in pleasure and surprise. She was breathless by the time he rolled her beneath him, her eyes gazing up into his as her chest panted, her lungs desperate for air. She could feel his length pressing into her deeply, her walls milking him tightly as his words caused a shiver to run down her spine.

As he wrapped his fingers around her wrists, Maya let her eyes follow his hands as she watched him move her hands to above her head. Her arms were stretched out above her, her head tilted back onto the bed, her breasts smashed against his chest, her hard nipples digging into his flesh, her legs stretched beneath his long body, her body stretched out beneath his.

A whimper tore through Maya's throat as she felt his lips and tongue on the hollow of her throat, her fingers digging into his hands as her breath caught in her throat, and she felt her pussy muscles clenching around him. It was in that exact moment as well, that his cock began to surge deep within her ripping walls of tightness, pumping hard and deep, long and full strokes into her depths.

Her body was not prepared for the sudden invasion, and her senses were automatically overwhelmed by it all. Her vocal cords froze up, her body stiffening, her back arching, her fingers digging into his hands, and a loud moan tearing through the slapping of his hips to hers. It was unbelievable how good he could make her body, and he had just began.
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"Mm... hmm."

The sound was muttered, low and muffled against her throat, lips and tongue teasing sensitive flesh. She had taken control, teased him, stoked the fire that now raged inside him, and now it was time for her to be consumed by it. No more teasing. No more slow strokes or changing positions or hesitations. The room itself would have to be on fire to stop him.

His body seemed to find a new gear once he was above her. Muscles that had supported her full weight in the shower, that had literally carried her back into his room, should've been tired or burning at the very least. Instead, he felt like a glowing ball of energy, an unquenchable white-hot core of need inside him that was straining to get out. The only thing his muscles wanted was oxygen, and more, more, more.

He took her, each thrust deep and full and followed up quickly by another and another, no pause in his movement above her, against her, inside her. He couldn't help but to groan against her, certain he'd not be able to keep the pace up for long before he was erupting once more, filling her again with a hot rush of cum.
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She was a squirming mess beneath him, her mouth open and letting various noises of pleasure escape, her legs spreading to allow him further access, her nails digging into his fingers, and her heart pounding viciously. She had been fully aware that while teasing the hell out of him, she had been building his orgasm. But she had not been aware, that she had been building her own as well.

Maya could feel her walls rippling around his thrusting cock, her body shaking in desire as his lips built her fire, her mind trying to wrap around everything at once, but failing each time. It was all too much, but she was loving every single minute of it. It was as if her desire for pleasure was insatiable, her body craving an orgasm to rock through her limbs, but never wanting to stop the pounding he was giving her at the moment.

With shaky hands and shaky breath, Maya's fingers cupped his face and brought his lips to her own, her tongue entering his mouth with no wait, and wrapping around his own tongue. She could feel the warmth spreading up her stomach, a shudder traveling up her spine, her back arching slightly as her fingers slipped around his neck and up into his hair. Her lips pressed against his harder as her back arched, her body pressing tightly up against his as her fingers tugged on his hair, her lips whimpering against his as her orgasm hit her body, and hit hard.

"Oh god, Ryan. Fuck me, fuck me harder!" She cried against his neck as her breath came out in pants, her body shaking in complete bliss.
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He felt like a passenger in a car that had been pointed at a wall and had a brick put on the accelerator, hurtling headlong towards chaos and an incredible release of energy and utterly powerless to do anything but go for the ride. The energy built and built, the speed increasing, and every second the passed moved him closer and closer to that wall, that crash, that release.

The room was hot, his muscles practically begged for oxygen, and he was not even faintly aware of any of it. His need had overtaken all, the driving desire to be inside her, to be deep and moving, to feel her cum and to reach his own release, hot and hard and filling.

He let her move her arms, his hands planted on the bed on either side of her head, supporting his body as she pulled his mouth to hers. Tongues danced, his hips still in their quick rhythm, pistons driving him ever closer to oblivion. He felt her back arch, her breasts crushed against his chest, and he slid an arm under her, holding her tight against them, their bodies slick and hot together.

It was then that he felt her orgasm hit, and it was like someone threw another brick on the accelerator. Her body shook under his, against his, around his, and then the wall was met. A final thrust buried his full throbbing length inside her, followed almost instantly by a spasming eruption that surged through his body. His own back arched, his arm around her tightening, all his muscles tightening, flexing, his head dropping, pressing to hers as he cried out with the release. Each contraction of muscles that sent his seed, searing and sticky into her drew another cry from his dry, parted lips.

Despite the fact that this was their second time since waking not long ago, her teasing had clearly done it's job. His orgasm was long, hard, emptying him of every drop he had it seemed. And her body felt more than ready to take it, her own muscles working to draw every drop from him. Perfect synergy, hers ready to take, his ready to give.
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It seemed that every time she asked something from him, he gave that and so much more to her. She could feel his arm wrapping around her back as her body arched from the bed, her head falling back as her body shook and shuddered from the power of her orgasm, her mouth and open arch to allow her cries to flow through her parted lips. Their bodies hot, sweaty, and two puzzle pieces that connected so perfectly together.

Maya's eyes had been clenched tightly together, her lips shaking and her body trembling as she felt his body tense up before his cock slammed home one last time and a loud, animal-like groan passed her lover's lips as his body spasmed and his seed began to spew deep inside her walls. She could feel his hand that was wrapped around her back drawing her closer to his body, his lips parted and pushing forth a moan each time his cock spasmed deep within her, another shot of his sticky cum spraying deep within the walls of her core.

With her heart beating faster than she could even wrap her mind around, her breath shaky and coming out in pants, her body sweaty and on fire, her lips parted and trembling, and her body a sensitive mess of after-shock, Maya could say that she had experienced some of the best sex she would in her entire life, in that past round. A small smile touched her lips at the thought as she let the tip of her nose brush up the strong, tensed line of his jaw. She placed a soft kiss to chin, then another soft kiss to his lips. Her hands tenderly roamed his back before moving into his hair, her eyes slowly opening as she brushed her nose against his with a tender smile.
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He was spent.

It was strange, to feel so utterly empty after having just woken up not long before. He nearly collapsed on her as he came down, their bodies together, his cock still held deep within her. There would be no third time, he didn't think he'd physically be able to no matter what she tried, but it didn't mean he was quite ready to leave her yet, either.

Chest heaving, pulling in large gulps of oxygen to feed his muscles, he let his eyes fall closed as he gave in to the sensation of her touch, the soft caress of her hands, the tender touch of her lips, the firm swell of her breasts, the heat of her sex. The feeling of her nose on his finally brought him to open his eyes and look down into hers, and he couldn't help but to smile, breathless though he was.

"I think... you may... have almost... killed me." He laughed quietly, his hips rocking against hers a bit as he felt himself begin to grow soft inside her. "I think we might both need another shower. And I don't know about you, but I am starving."
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Maya could feel his body coming down from the entire process that she had put him through. She couldn't stop the exhausted smile from taking place on her lips as she thought about all of the activity they had been interacting with for the past hours. He had to be exhausted, worn out, close to dead. She knew she was. He had taken her body to another world and back, and she almost didn't want to move.

She kind of wanted to just lay there with him, tangled up with his body, feel the lingering heat between their flesh, shower him with light kisses of affection, and cherish the glow that was surrounding them. But she knew that this couldn't, and wouldn't last. No matter how much she wanted it too. All good things came to an end, eventually.

Maya looked up into his eyes as his glowing green orbs opened to hers, a tired smile that matched hers appearing on his face. She kissed his nose tenderly next, and then laughed softly from his words. She rolled her hips against his with an arched brow at first before laughing at his face and then slowly but surely pulling away from him. As she felt his softening member slipping from her drenched, quivering walls, she couldn't help but to shiver before she sat on the edge of the bed, her fingers playing with the sheet beneath her body.

"Almost killed you?" She asked teasingly, her back facing him as she gathered her hair in her hands, pulling it over one shoulder. "We don't want that now, do we?" She teased, her hands pushing down onto the bed as she lifted herself up slowly from the mattress.

"I don't know about you, but I'm going to go grab a shower before fixing myself something to eat."

With a grin, Maya made her way out of the bedroom, through the living room, down the hall, and into the bathroom for the second time that day. She turned the hot water on and switched the ray of water to the shower head up above her frame. While waiting for the tub to fill partially so she had warm water to stand in, Maya looked at her reflection in the mirror with a sigh.

Am I doing the right thing? She wondered silently to herself. You're just going to end up hurting him, Maya. He's your best friend, you can't loose him. You'll end up hurting yourself and him, if you're not careful.

Maya cupped her cheeks and sighed once more before she ran her fingers beneath her tired eyes and then pulled the shower curtain aside before stepping into the tub and beneath the falling water.
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Ryan couldn't help but to groan quietly as he finally, after he knew not how long, slipped from inside her. Almost instantly, his body ached with the loss. Or with the end of the exertion and work that had been the last... however long. It was hard to tell, but not for the first time in his life he found himself thankful that he was still young.

Moving off of her, he laid across the bed on his back, eyes on the ceiling above for a moment as his breathing began slowing. Her movement to the edge of the bed drew his eyes, and with her back to him he took the moment to let his eyes roam her figure openly. He realized then that, despite the fact that they'd just had sex for the third time in twelve hours... and every time he'd finished inside her, sans condom... there was still the question of just what they were, and laying next to her while his eyes roamed her body might seem... odd.

It didn't stop his eyes from dropping to the firm shape of her ass as she stood from the bed - on slightly shaky legs, he noticed with a bit of pride - and then he was nodding, his eyes drifting back to the ceiling.

"Yeah... a shower sounds like a very good idea. I need water first though."

He laughed quietly, a bit of a hoarse sound with his dry throat, and then he pushed himself off the bed, with a final glance at her naked form as she disappeared into the hallway. Once alone, he exhaled and felt a bit of tension drain away (though how any was left after that last orgasm, he had no clue). They said sex complicated things, but what if sex was the complication? Maybe it canceled itself out.

He laughed at that thought, an absurd one, and began the search for his boxers. They were in a disorganized pile of clothes against the wall, with one of his socks and her bra atop them. Pulling them on, he stopped just inside the doorway to his bedroom and glanced back at the mess that was now his bed. "Wet spot" didn't really cover it, they'd created a couple of them at least in their rolling around, and the smell of sex hung heavy in the air. With a faint smile, he breathed in deep, committed the scent to memory, and then left the room.

The sound of the running shower drew a flash of memory, burying himself inside her to the hilt as he held her up against the shower wall, and again he smiled faintly, absently. Moving into the kitchen, he pulled open the fridge and grabbed a bottle of water, drinking deeply. The bottle was small, half a liter, but it was gone in less than a quarter of a minute, and screwing the cap back on he tossed the empty into the sink, the recycle bin an impossible shot from where he stood. Considering the meager stock in the fridge, he pulled out a carton of eggs and the applewood smoked bacon he got from the farmer's market they occasionally went to over the weekends. He knew how she liked her eggs, had been making them for her since the first time she stayed the night with him before they were even old enough to understand why some of their friends thought it was weird and their parents insisted they keep the door open, and he suspected the smell of bacon and eggs that would eventually make it's way down the hall to her would ensure her shower was a short one.

In the mean time, he tried his best to keep popping grease from finding his bare chest, unable to keep himself from jumping and muttering a curse under his breath every time it managed to land.
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The warm water was falling on her skin so perfectly, easing the tension from her body, and relieving sore muscles. Her hands cupped the water and rubbed the hot liquid over her face, a sigh leaving her lips as she basked in the glory of the shower. Maya realized how exhausted her body was, how tired her eyes felt, and how completely content she was at that very moment while standing beneath the falling ray of water.

She most definitely wasn't thinking of living her life as Ryan's wife, or anything of that sort. But she could definitely get used to this. What women wouldn't like this? He treated her body like a holy temple, giving her everything she could ask and more, and he absolutely put her on a pedestal when it came to pleasing her. She most certainly hadn't asked him to, but he did. He was funny, adorable, sweet, gentle, and there for her when she needed him most.

Growing up, Maya had always had one person to fall back on when she needed a shoulder to cry on, and it had been Ryan. They may have not known each other since diapers or anything, but once he came into her life, she knew that he was going to be there for the long run. She realized how much she had been taking him for granted, and she felt horrible. Maya truly hadn't acknowledged him for everything he had done for her over the years, and she thought it was time to start appreciating him more. He deserved that at the very least.

Maya had been pretty caught up in her thoughts, when she realized that the smell of breakfast was drifting into the foggy bathroom. She didn't rush, but she stopped wasting time on thinking and began to run shampoo and conditioner through her hair before washing her body with his body wash. She grinned as she realized that she was going to smell like him now, but she didn't mind. She'd done it before, and he had teased her for it. But she liked how he smelled, so she didn't mind in the slightest of smelling like him.

Upon finishing the cleansing of her body, she began to think about how he had came inside of her all three times of their sex sessions in the past three hours. No condom, no pulling out, he had came inside of her all three times. Had she not been thinking about it during? Of course not. Why would she? The fact had obviously slipped her mind until that instinct. But she thought she'd be fine, she just had to take her birth control pill when she got out of the shower, that was all.

She started to delve deeper on the concept, before she heard the clinking of dishes and pans and knew that she had to get out, no matter how much she didn't want to. Shutting the water off, she grabbed the towel overhead and began to pat her face dry. Stepping out of the shower, Maya dried her body slowly before ringing her hair out and wrapping the towel around her nude form. As much as he would enjoy the sight of her walking naked through his house, she thought better of doing such.

With an eye roll at the thought, Maya made her way out of the bathroom, down the hall, and approached the kitchen. Upon entering, she saw his back to her, and smiled with a tricky thought. Sneaking up behind him, Maya allowed her hands cup his eyes, her body pressing against his back as she pressed a soft kiss to the back of his neck with a soft laugh.

"Good morning, handsome." She spoke softly against his skin before letting her hands brush across his cheeks, before falling to his shoulders, her hands rubbing his tense muscles briefly before she leaned against the counter and put on a pretend pouty face. "Do you even remember my name? Or were you just using me last night?" She asked him in a mock preppy voice, her smile giving it all away as she laughed and rolled her eyes at him.

"I'll be back in a minute."

Maya left the kitchen and went to his room where she found her bra and underwear, pulling the set back on before she pulled some band's tee-shirt that he had hanging up in his closet and a pair of his sweat pants. She tied the string tight and tied it to keep the pants up on her form before rolling them a few times to fit her a little more comfortably and then she made her way back into the kitchen, her bare feet padding quietly against the carpet.

"What did you make for us then?" She asked him with a smile.
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"Fucking hell," he muttered under his breath as he pulled the last of the bacon from the pan and set it on a place with folded paper towels on it to soak up a bit of the excess grease. In another pan the eggs were just finishing, and he had just begun to consider heading into the bathroom to tell her breakfast was ready - and what might transpire if he did so - when he heard the water shut off. His suspicion that the smell of cooking food would lure her out sooner rather than later seemed to be correct.

He had just slid the eggs onto two plates and was moving the pan to the sink when hands closed over his eyes, causing him to grin broadly and freeze in place. Her body pressed up against his, and even through the warmly wet cloth of the towel, he could feel the firm swell of her breasts against him. Why did he suddenly have the image of carrying her to his bed, slipping an arm around her body, covering one of those breasts with his hand, and drifting off to sleep with her?

The thoughts were whisked away by a kiss to the back of his neck, the tickle of it pulling his shoulders up slightly, and he laughed, dropping the pan into the sink with a clatter and hiss of cool water on hot metal. He stayed where he was, eyes drifting closed even as she uncovered them, head tipped to the side slightly as she rubbed his shoulders, though how he could possibly have any tension at all after the orgasm that had rocketed through his body only minutes earlier was a mystery to him. The spatula went into the sink next, and as she leaned against the counter he turned, hip leaning against the sink while he considered her.

A grin flashed on his lips at her question, but was quickly replaced by a pursing of the lips and a narrowing of the eyes, his expression turning to that of heavy consideration as he looked her up and down.

"Your name? Of course, of course... Rachael, wasn't it? No, no... Jennifer. Jessica?" He laughed at that eye roll, calling out to her as she walked away, "Come back, I promise I haven't forgotten... Sarah? Alex?" Another laugh as she disappeared into his room, and he turned his attention back to the food, steam still rising in curls from the plates.

Pulling open a drawer, he grabbed out two forks, and then set them with the plates on the small table in his kitchen, two chairs facing each other across a table that wouldn't hold much more than their plates and the two bottles of water he grabbed from the fridge to set with them. He had unscrewed the cap on one and was drinking deeply from it, unaware until the water hit his tongue of just how thirsty he'd grown, and half the bottle was gone when she returned, her feet nearly silent on the carpet.

"Ah... wow." He chuckled, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand as he lowered himself into one of the chairs. "I didn't realize how thirsty you made me. I'm going to need to keep bottles of water scattered around the house if you're going to keep doing that to me." He grinned at her and set the bottle on the table, condensation already forming on the outside. Lifting a fork, he stabbed a bit of eggs onto it and lifted it off the plate, displaying them to her. "Bacon and eggs... breakfast of champions!" And with that, and an insistent growl from his stomach, the eggs disappeared into his mouth and he began to replace some fraction of the energy she'd so masterfully made him spend.
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Maya couldn't help but to smile, a soft laugh leaving her lips at the sight of her best friend standing in his kitchen wearing just a pair of boxers, drinking deeply from a bottle of water. He looked almost parched, the liquid draining quickly from the bottle and entering his mouth and down his throat. When he pulled the bottle away from his mouth, she noticed it was already halfway finished and he was now sitting in the chair. She crossed the kitchen floor, opened the fridge, and grabbed another bottle of water, so he could have the two bottles to himself.

By the time she was taking her own seat at the table, she heard his comment about leaving bottled water throughout the house, in case she planned on making him that tired again. Arching a brow at his commentary, Maya slowly grinned and a soft laugh escaped her mouth as she shook her head in disbelief. She started to reply, when he went on about their breakfast. Another laugh escaped her parted lips as she heard his stomach growl, his forkful moving into his mouth at last.

Poking her egg to make the yolk run slightly, she cut a piece off and looked up at him and finally replied. "Well, who said anything about wearing you out like that, again?" She teased with a smile on her lips. She moved the bite of egg into her mouth, her eyes falling closed at the taste as he had always knew how she liked her food. Chocolate pools focused on him once more as she opened her eyes, a devilish smile forming on her lips.

"And of what I remember, I'm not the only one who participated in that activity in the bedroom, ya' know." She grinned. "Who says I'm not as tired as you? Maybe I should just keep my distance for a while, so my wittle baby can get his energy back up, huh?" She teased with a mock mommy voice, laughing softly,.

Maya took another bite of her egg, a piece of bacon moving to her mouth as she sighed in contentment and looked up at him. "If you're going to start making me breakfast every morning, then I'll have to start spending the night more often." She smiled up at him before finishing her breakfast and opening her bottle of water before taking a long drink, but nowhere near his gulping of the liquid.

"So," She began. "any plans today? Or, well, tonight?" She asked him while making her way over to the sink with her plate and his, her hands moving to the soap and sponge. Running both objects over the plates, Maya felt her hair falling over her back and arms, starting to dry and constrict into dark chocolate curls.
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