Rivalry

"Well obviously I came here to meet you," John said as he slid his hands loosely around her waist his fingers pressing the curve of her ass softly. "It was fate. That and wanting to finish my university career before starting playing. It's a great game but what with injuries, it's best to explore all possibilities for the future."

He grinned and shuffled a little nearer on his knees to kiss her ear and probe it with his tongue. "All possibilities." He loved the feel of her body pressed close to his as his hand ran up the delectable curve of her back.

He murmured, "you know, food sounds like a good idea. I'm sure we could rustle something up together that might be eaten with fingers." He leaned back and made an innocent face.

"Perhaps even with just mouths. Off skin. Did I notice chicken in your fridge? Fruit? And you know, I think this is a time when cream won't be bad for you at all. Lots of interesting things." He grinned.
 
Diana laughed, "I have some apples and strawberries. The whipped cream is on the second shelf with the chocolate syrup and no I don't have chicken. I have sandwich stuff. I haven't really gone grocery shopping in a while. I have unfortunately been living off bento for the last couple of days," Diana paused for a little bit then said, "You really believe in fate?"

Diana moved up to lean on her elbows and look up into John's beautiful eyes. The one had reached to move through your hair and bring your lips closer to hers into a short but tender kiss. Then her lips moved to his chin and along his jaw. Then she kissed down his throat to his collar bone.

"I think I could just stay here and nibble on you all day," she smiled as she softly bit down on his shoulder.
 
He grinned and enjoyed the tingle her bite sent through him. His hands roved her back, urging her to slide a little nearer. As she did so he felt the softness of her breasts against his chest and turned his mouth to her neck, her ear.

As they kissed he presed his thigh between her legs, feeling the wetness of her pussy on his skin as he flexed his muscle against the lips of her sex.
 
"Mmmm," Diana hummed against the side of his neck. "Are you still hungry? I could go grab the strawberries and whipped cream. I think it would be very tasty against your neck," Diana licked his neck, nibbled his ear lobe. "You smell wonderful."

Diana pressed closer her pussy rubbing against your thigh again and she moaned. Her hips kept rocking against your leg her breath gasping.

"John, I think that I may not make it to the fridge."
 
Diana pressed closer her pussy rubbing against your thigh again and she moaned. Her hips kept rocking against your leg her breath gasping.

"John, I think that I may not make it to the fridge."

John ran his hand down her back as he felt her writhe against him and then pulled his leg away from her with a roguish smile. He heard her moan and then she looked at him wide eyed as he said, "Well we can't have that. I'm hungry and I like strawberry and honey," he murmured as his fingers slipped against her pussy into the flow of her juices letting her know what he meant.

"Besides, I really want to watch you walking naked to the kitchen," he murmured against her hair and neck.
 
Diana whimpered as he took away his leg. She sighed and stood up off the bed and walked to the bedroom door and opened it. She looked back at him as he lounged on the bed and smiled, "I will get the strawberries and the whipped cream and be right back."

She left the room to go to the fridge and grabbed the whipped cream, chocolate sauce, and some strawberries. She was nibbling on one of the strawberries as she entered her bedroom again.


"So, what should we do with this?"
 
John watched as she strolled away from him, confident in her nudity, allowing him to savour her curves.

After a little while he saw her return with a tray.

"So, what should we do with this?" He caught her smile as she tried an innocent look that wasn't entirely working. He crooked his finger inviting her back to her bed and she put the tray on the covers and kneeled on the bed next to him.

"We could have a refined little snack," he said. "Oh, but you didn't bring bowls and spoons. I'll have to think again."

Quickly he put the tip of his middle finger into the cream and grinned before painting her nipple with it, bending and suckling it off, his tongue lapping her, feeling her squirm and giggle.

Picking up a strawberry he let her bit it in half and as she chewed he moved a little nearer and ran the fruit down between her breasts watching it half dissolve against her sking. His lips then followed the trail, lapping down her until his tongue flicked into her navel, seeking out the juice that had trickled there.

He sat up, putting his hands on her hips. "Your turn," he murmured. "I'll save my honey treat for a little while." He grinned.
 
Diana smiled and took a strawberry and letting him bite it and then ran the strawberry from one of his nipples to the other then followed the same trail licking up the juice. She sucked gently on his nipples and bit them. She then moved the strawberry from his belly button to the base of his cock and across his hips. She nipped at his hips and kissed along his hips avoiding juice running down his balls.

Diana looked up at John and grinned mischieviously then leaned down to lightly touch her tongue to his ball sac. Then in her mouth she sucked one then the other tasting the sweet juice of the strawberry off his musky skin. Then her lips moved up and her tongue ran along the bottom of his cock very slowly. Then she took just the head of his cock inside her mouth and sucked it lightly. Then she pulled it out and said, "Hmm you taste good with strawberries.
 
He wanted more, wanted her mouth to surround his cock, slide it inside, suckle him.

But he grinned; this was a game and later they would play again. Though now, he smiled as he picked up another strawberry and coated it with cream...

Their eyes met and he licked the strawberry clean, leaving it intact. He let her eyes follow it as he lowered his hand. As he slid it between her legs, running the fruit against her slit. WShe gasped a little.

His hand flat against her pussy he pressed the fruit between her lips until it was held firmly so he could let go and it stayed in place.

She swallowed as he quickly nibbled, nipped, nuzlled his way around her torso, slowly sinking lower. He sucked her inner thighs, one then the other, his mouth approaching her pussy.

He slid his hands around her waist as he tilted his head and his lips surrounded the fruit. He sucked, hard. It slipped into his mouth. As he chewed it, he made sure its juices, and his saliva mixed with her honey, which he lapped and swallowed eagerly.
 
Diana hadn't known food could be this much fun and this much pleasure as she gasped as his mouth was so so close to where she wished his cock was. She looked at him with a hazed look and wondered what would make him go crazy. Then she thought of something. She slowly moved away from him look directly in his eyes the whole time. She indicated for him to lay on his back on the bed. Once he did, she took a strawberry and dipped it in the whipped cream. She then spread the whipped cream on the tip of his cock and then fed him the strawberry.

As he ate the strawberry she quickly sucked all of his cock into her mouth and sucked on him deeply. She moved her mouth up and down slowly making sounds of pleasure at the taste of his cock and the feel of her tongue on the bottom ridge of it. She kept moving over and over and over until she could hear him moaning and then, she stopped. Her mouth move to lightly kiss his inner thighs. She then lifted herself onto her hands and walked up his body to kiss him and taste the strawberry.
 
He felt her move away; it was only a feeling as he was falling into the pools of her eyes all the time. He responded hypnotically to her indication he should lie back.

The cream was cold on his twitching cock but he had no time to think of it as she eagerly placed the fruit that had painted him in his mouth. He chewed; so did she, with her lips and tongue.

"Oh Gooddddd, Diana...." the heat of her mouth sucking off the cream made him squirm helplessly.

"Yes." He hissed the word, thrusting.

She moved her mouth up and down slowly making sounds of pleasure at the taste of his cock and the feel of her tongue on the bottom ridge of it.

"Don't stop," he begged, and writhed.

She kept moving over and over and over until she could hear him moaning and then, she stopped.

"Ahhhhh..." he thrust against the air as her mouth slid away.

Her mouth move to lightly kiss his inner thighs. She then lifted herself onto her hands and walked up his body to kiss him and taste the strawberry.

He grinned and slipped his hand, unknown to her, in the chocolate sauce. When she pulled away to settle back on his legs he pawed her breasts with the chocolate. It dribbled down her ribs and they both giggled as he sat up to lick her clean.
 
Diana gasped as his mouth and tongue cleaned her breasts of the chocolate syrup. Her hand went to the back of his head letting her fingers dip into his hair and lightly hold his head against her chest. She watched as his tongue circled around her breasts and her nipples. Small mews of pleasure emitted from her mouth and she pressed slightly more closer to John.

"That feels very good. Does it taste good?"

Diana looked down into John's eyes.
 
John licked her body clean with long, slow strokes of his tongue. He loved the way her breasts lifted when his mouth moved up over then, sliding down, her nipples flicked as they passed his firm tongue.

He ended by suckling her nipples, long and hard as he held her.

Smiling he kissed her mouth so she could taste the syrup before dribbling some down his chest, watching it slowly flow into his hairs, balls and the base of his cock.

"Oh, sorry, I am messy..."
 
((Sorry, I've been really busy, but it seems the story has been pretty busy as well.))


As the kisses trailed down her neck, she giggled a little and closed her eyes. She ran her fingers over his back and up to his face then pulled him up to her for a kiss.

She looked him in the eyes and said, "We can definitely still kiss." She kissed him passionately.
 
Diana smiled at John with the chocolate trickling down his chest, "Well I guess I should get to work on that."

She slowly pushed John onto his back on the bed and started with John's chest. Her tongue was darting out quickly at first to get the chocolate around his nipples and then she slowly sucked on his nipples loving the mingle of tastes from the choocolate and his skin.

Diana then moved to his stomach gathering all the chocolate with kisses and licks and dipped her tongue in deeply into his naval to get anything that had dripped in. Her mouth then to the area around his cock and she took in his balls one at a time to suck them clean.

Then she licked from the base of his cock to the tip get all the chocolate she could and then sucked the whole of his cock in her mouth as she made sounds of pleasure from the taste and feel of him in her mouth. She knew she definitely enjoyed cock sucking.
 
John sank willingly to the bed and watched as Diana moved slowly closer. The feel of her hot tongue spreading the chocolate on his chesy made him moan with pleasure. As she took his nipples into her mouth he felt them tingle as she sucked and lapped him.

Slowly shetravelled down his body her mouth sucking and nipping him, her hands on his sides as she reached his groin.

"Ohhh God!" He moaned as she sucked his balls clean, her tongue gently playing on him, making his hips undulate and writhe.

He gasped as she took him in her mouth, letting him grow still harder as she lapped him clean and slowly played with his cock. Her lips, her tongue all played around his stiffness.

Sitting up on his elbows he watched her suck him and murmured "Ahhh...you're so good with your mouth..." He thrust a little against her warm tongue as she lapped him...
 
Diana moaned around his cock, her tongue rubbing the underside of his cock as it slipped in and out of her mouth. Before he came in her mouth she let it fall out and kissed the sides of his thighs. She kissed her way back up his body and kissed him lightly on the lips and nuzzled his neck.

"How was that? You sure do taste good."

She rubbed her hands up and down his sides waiting to see what he would do next.
 
John moaned, his back arching on the bed as she made his cock vibrate with her moaning on it. He felt every touch of her tongue, his hands clawing the bedclothes as he gasped.

He moaned long and loud as she let his cock slip free from the hot wetness of her mouth. As she kissed his thighs he thrust his hardness into the air, begging her not to stop, "pleaseee..."

She smiled and let him slide into her lips again, felt him helpless against her throat as he told her he was about to come. His hot seed filled her mouth and he subsided, panting uder her.

"How was that? You sure do taste good," she said.

She rubbed her hands up and down his sides waiting to see what he would do next.

He pulled her towards him, against him lying on top and stroked her firm ass as his mouth sought hers and he tasted himself on her lips as their tongues played.

"Now?" He uncurled from her and held out his hand, taking her to the shower.

She set it at a comfortable temperature and they stepped inside. As the water flowed over them, washing away the sytup and stains, he kissed her long and hard, his hands running through her wet hair, then one sliding between her legs...
 
Diana loved the warm water on her skin and loved it even more to feel the water on his body. She touched his skin with her fingertips along his chest and up his neck. When he kissed her she sighed and pressed close to him loving the moment. She felt his hand snake between their bodies and she grinned while he kissed her. She let her tongue lightly touch the bottom lip and then the top lip. She nibbled on his lips and kissed down his neck. She nuzzled his neck again and bit his shoulder lightly.

"You feel so good."
 
He ran his hands through the rivulets that streamed down Diana's back and across the firm curve of her buttocks as she leaned against him.

He replied to her soft kisses and nuzzles, his open mouth feeling the water flow around and in as he pressed a kiss to her lips, felt her tongue with his.

Slowly He pulled away a little and reached up to unhook the shower head, taking it in his hands, spraying the water down her back and side. A quick flick of his wrists and her face was sprayed and she giggled and slapped his shoulder.

He ran the spray over her nipples, moving it around and close to each one.

Slowly he sank to his knees and the shower head played between her legs. First on her thighs, as he encouraged her to part herlegs, then higher, spraying the lips of her pussy. He flicked the water on and off her sex several times as she leaned in the corner of the shower to open her legs more to the jets.

He played the water close on her clit, slowly making tiny rotations of the shower head as he watched her.
 
Diana's hands went to his shoulders as the water against her pussy made her legs weak. Nothing had ever felt like this before. She moaned and her hips moved against the water and tried to get closer. Her hands played in his hair almost feeling as if it was his tongue against her instead of the water.

"John," she moaned. "Please John...it feels too good. I feel so empty and so close."

Diana's hands clenched and unclenched in his hair. She leaned back further her legs felt like they were going to give out and she wanted to cry out for him to make love to her. She whimpered as the water flicked against her again.
 
He put the shower head back before kneeling between her legs. He looked up at how the water had plastered her hair down, at her chest as it heaved.

He moved close, eyes on hers until he suckled her clit into his mouth and ran his tongue against its hardness.

Slowly he stood and urged her to turn around, to slide to her knees. He knelt behind her, urging her head down, her ass higher, her legs spread as he slipped his hand under her to caress her sex. His fingers splayed her lips as he moved his hard cock close.

He slid his other hand up to pull her nipples as he slipped inside her from behind. The water fell on the curve of her back and he watched her writhe as he entered her pussy, sliding deep inside her tight sex. He began to move against her his balls slapping against her as he thrust.
 
Diana screamed in pleasure as he entered her from behind and arched her back and threw her head back thrusting her nipples into his hand. As he thrust slowly and deeply inside her she got his rhythm and began to move back against him. In the enclosed space she could hear her moans more loudly, hear her deep breathing.

"Oh...John yes please...go a little faster...please make love to me...harder...faster...keep touching me you feel so good. I never knew you could do it like this."

Diana continued to writhe with John's movements and she moaned continuously. Her only problem with position was that her hands itched to touch him and her mouth wanted to kiss him breathless. He was very much in control.
 
John saw how turned on Diana was by this new experience. Her continuous moans and gasps excited him enormously and made him thrust faster and grunt himself, starting to talk dirty to her.

"Yes, you like fucking don't you? You're good and tight here," he gave a deep thrust into her pussy. She moaned and arched her back, her hands clawing up the tiles of the shower, lifting her torso up. She looked back, water running across her face as she growled and writhed on his cock.

He now held her hips, ramming himself in her, watching how she had to push against the wall with her hands to avoid her body sliding over into it with the force of their animal lust.

He pulled her hips to him as he felt her pussy tighten.

"Ahhhh yessss Diana..." He moaned as his cock spurted his hot semen into her body.
 
The rough play and dirty language surprisingly turned her on and when he started cumming she screamed as she came hard around his cock inside her. Her body collapsed on her knees, her head feel to the bottom of the shower and she tried to regain her breath. She felt very good. She looked back to John who had his head resting against her back and smiled.

"Are you ok? That was wonderful. But I think we may need to get out of the shower...the water is really cold."
 
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