A thread for Merelan

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It was late Friday night, I just returned home after a lousy date. The guy had kissed like a fish and was clammy jabbering oddball. The waiter had been pretty hot though and while I was tired I was also aroused enough to be unable to sleep.

I padded quietly to my room, noticing my room mate and often times lover Merelan was spread on her tummy in the buff. I slipped my clothing off and moved closer noticing how her legs were spread. I figured she must be having a good dream as I could hear her moaning snore and smell her desire. My fingers slid up her legs parting them further fingers lightly trailing along her wet pussy lips. I watched them part revealing her wet slit. I smiled and moved a pillow under her to raise her hips. I opened the top drawer of our nightstand which held our toys and pulled out her favorite strap on. I put it on and moved between her legs. I teased her with the tip getting it all wet until her body begain moving back to take it in. Then my fingers massaged her firm ass as I plunged slowly in and then slower as I screwed it out. Moving faster and faster until I felt her tightening up. I leaned over her and let my hands slid under her to tug her hard nipples. I listened to her gasping moan as I plunged deep in and let it vibrate inside.

I slowly withdrew and pulled away. I yawned as she huskily asked how my date was.
 
I awoke to her touch, her caress. Yessssssssssss. Howe I hated it wehn she dated. She was so picky, and needed the perfect man. A man who could not possibly exist. In my mind I did not want him to exist. I was selfish and clinging at times.
Then she pulled away and I felt the hardness at my entrance. Oh. She wanted to fuck. Yes. Almost crying out as she entered. trying hard to lie still. My hands gripping the sheets. Quickly she had me thrusting back, biting my lip. Then empty.
Damn her. Damn her. I could play that too.

"How was the date dear? how was the wild and luust Bart?" Knowing by her entrance itnot me he had fizzled out, not been the man she wanted.
 
"Have you ever dated a fish? and I'm not talking the hunky Triton King of the Sea type." I yawned again letting my fingers slide along her soft skin. "How was your evening?"
 
Hmmmm... her fingers were distracting me. She knew so well how to enchant me.
Umm. yes. Remember Phil? it even looked like one. What the hell was i thinking?" Turning over and arching my back to her. Hoping she was in the mood for a back rub. She had magic hands, magic everything.

"My evening was boring, though I finished the papers and sent them. So i deserve a reward, don't I?" It was only through her guidance and couseling that I was finishing my schooling. If she hadn't been here, I would have dropped out ages ago.

"They are only 2 days late."
 
I smiled and gently chided her for her tardiness as I began rubbing her back, slowly in long leisurely strokes. My eyes were heavy as I asked about her plans for the weekend and how much other work she had to catch up on.
 
Lying there, her hands working their magic. Not wanting to answer, cause i knew she would be upset, justifiablly so.
"Only one test tomorrow, and a paper due. But I won't finish it till next week, it's okay though. It's only for Statistics. No one likes that class anyways. I'm off from work though. So will do it over the weekend." Moaning as she hit a tender spot.
 
"Procrastination is hell on your muscles." I gently chide her working out the tension. Deciding to let her do it on her own. I could probably finish the stat off in matter of minutes but it wouldn't do her any good. I continued running my hands along her skin snagging a bottle of lotion to work into her skin.
 
"God baby. That feels so damn good." Burying my face deeper in the pillow and trying to control my wiggles. She always got me going like this.

"Quit work and be my body slave, would ya?" Knowing we would starve, but what a way to go.
 
I laugh briefly and then gently chide, "Only if you could afford me." I yawn again and mutter something as I say we'd both get a good night's sleep so we can function in the morning.
 
Rolling over I pull her down to me.
"Sleep here with me. please." Giving her the doe eyes, or trying too. "I promise to, sort of, kind of behave, maybe."
 
I half chuckle and yawn rolling onto my side and admonish her to behave as I close my eyes. I sensed the lights go off and figured she was up to something as I pulled a sheet over me.
 
I lay still, waiting for her to slip off to sleep. Having planned this for weeks. Hoping she woudn't mind. it was something I wanted to try. Nervously I lay, then heard her soft breath deepen. She had fallen asleep. Carefully slipping out I moved to the head of the bed. Gently taking her hand and pulling it upwards, slowly. Fastening the silken cords around the wrist. Then slipping to the other side. Lighting a couple candles as I walked around the room.
Having to wait as she mumbled and moaned. Knowing nervous perspiration was rnning down my back and sides. I did the other just as easily. Till my hair fell forward and brushed her face.
Automatically she tried to push it away, and found herself unable to.
Awakening, her eyes trying to focus, then pulling at her hands. I stood silent. Nude and still, till she saw me. I lay a finger on her lips.

"You said you would help me with my assignment. Well, I need a subject to experiment on. See, I need to explain, in detail, how the subject reacts when finding itself in a situation unexpected, and unusual." Sitting on the edge of the bed. Stroking her head, and pulling her loose curls off her face.
"You are so in control, all the time, in all things. You know everything. I admire that. You are so confidant, so sure. Perhaps you won't mind helping me, by being the one, not in control this time." All the time still touching her hair, her cheek. She lay there, so beautiful, it brought tears to my eyes. Would I ever be as sure as she?
 
My breathing slowly returns to normal, "The trick is finding something unusual and unexpected." I test the restraints reflexively and attempt to relax. I had always been good at reading minds, and her mood seemed tense and nervous. I winked at her trying to put her at ease.
 
Practically giggling I kept stroking her.
"See, you have done everything. You have been and seen and experienced so much. but almost always you are the one in control, the one directing the action. Even in play you are the rule." Leanign in, letting my hair tickle across her face.

"But now, maybe I shall take the lead." Shaking my head. "No maybe. But I shall." Though still I hesitated, suddenly shy again. Cursed shyness, and her smug smile. Her knowing look as she saw me struggle.
Slappign out at her breasts. Gasping at the sharp sound, and red mark I left.

"We are both the tests subjects aren't we?"
 
I give her a look and narrow my eyes, wondering what she really has in mind. She is being so changable from unsure to overdoing it. I nod as I let my eyes wander over her, debating how much she is capable of doing.
 
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