Thrown Together (Closed for Opensesame54321)

His slow movements were driving her insane. Tamed! She tried to thrust upward. Her legs around his hips tried to pull him into her but he was stronger and persisted at his own speed. She arched her back, wanting his hard thrusts.

Unless, that is, the wild animal starts to buck.

She ran her fingers through his hair before pulling his face to hers, her lips locked to his and her tongue forging to play with his, trying to tell him of her need through that one action.
 
Before Matthew finished his taunt about "bucking" he assumed that Vanessa would respond with a strong buck of her hips that would then initiate wild, hard fucking. When she didn't, but, instead, kissed him hard he realized that he must have unintentionally pinned her with his weight and strength.

Matthew edged himself up slightly on his elbows and pulled his knees up a bit, both moves having the effect of taking most of his weight off of her. By this time he was too aroused to try any more teasing. Pulling back as much as he could Matthew slammed hard into Vanessa's waiting pussy, causing both of them to gasp loudly. As soon as he regained some breath, he gasped:

Fuck me, baby, just as hard as I fuck you.
 
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Fuck me, baby, just as hard as I fuck you.

She didn't need any more coaxing. Matthew had finally let up a bit and Vanessa's legs started shoving him deep into her. Each of his thrusts made a little groan leave her lips and she held on for dear life, giving it to him as good as she got. She could feel her breast bouncing around with each time he sent his cock plunging into her hot, wet depths.

She figured that the area between her legs would be bruised from the slam of skin against skin and if he did not wind up with the back of his thighs sore from her ankles, it would be a miracle. It was much better in person than over the phone.

His cock felt so right, filling her, stretching her. Her hips slammed into his and she could feel the tension building. Damn, she had miss him!
 
"Yes, yes, yes" were the only words that jumped out of Matthew's lips. Thanks to Vanessa's violent bucking and their practiced ability to get the perfect rhythm, each of his hard thrusts felt like an explosion. Their bodies were now slamming into each other so hard that they would each feel this for some time. Their groans on each mutual thrust had now grown so loud that they were nearly screams.

Rapidly sliding his arms up underneath Vanessa's shoulders and wrapping his strong hands around her shoulders so that she would absorb the full force of his thrust, Matthew drew back nearly out of her and slammed back with all of the strength that he had, exploding wildly into her as his body began to spasm uncontrollably.

Arrrrraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh!
 
Vanessa held on tight as Matthew slammed deep into her and came, and her body seemed to follow his lead. Her vaginal muscles gripped his cock so hard that it was like it didn't want to let go. She found her screams joining his as she twitched beneath him out of breath.

No one had ever made her cum like Matthew. In fact, he seemed to understand the furious fucking that she periodically needed. His cum splashed deep within her and she shivered delightfully.
 
As they both came Vanessa's vaginal muscles were gripping his cock so tightly that Matthew wasn't sure that he could ever withdraw. Not that that was the first thing on his mind. No, he was now both so exhausted and also so sated That all he wanted to do was to crash in Vanessa's arms.

Matthew rolled them over on their sides allowing Vanessa's leg to roll over and around his legs. He hadn't quite yet recovered enough breath to say much coherently, so he decided to rest for just a moment before speaking or making any other moves. It didn't work as Matthew had planned. Before he could pull himself together to say something clever, he fell fast asleep with his lover's arms and legs wrapped securely around him.
 
Vanessa had missed him so much that she was hesitant to separate from him. He rolled them over on their sides facing each other, still locked in each other's arms. His skin felt wonderful against her skin, his cock clutched deep within her. Her leg was wrapped around his legs.

She rested her head against his chest. She heard his heartbeat in her ear and noticed after a while that his heart rate calmed down and she noticed that he had grown quiet.

He was asleep. And she realized that 2:00 had been awfully early this morning. She joined him in sleep.
 
Matthew awoke out of a sound sleep to find Vanessa still curled up with him, but now herself sleeping soundly. His erection gone, he was no longer buried inside of her but they were still very much "coupled" in each others' arms.

After a few minutes Vanessa began to stir slightly, signaling that she was beginning to arouse from her nap. Matthew lay quietly watching her sleep. He realized that, whatever lay ahead for the rest of the day, that when she awoke they had two choices: getting up and doing whatever or having an encore of the sex that they had had before falling asleep. Matthew's body told him that he was up for either alternative. He decided to let Vanessa make that decision.

As Vanessa was rousing into consciousness Matthew began to kiss her lightly on her forehead, her cheeks, her neck, and her lips. How Vanessa responded as she awoke would determine their immediate future.
 
She didn't know exactly what woke her, but she slowly roused from her nap. She was aware of Matthew kissing her, his lips lightly caressing her as a smile played over her. Their nude bodies were intertwined and Vanessa never wanted to leave this spot, his arms, or his life.

His lips reached hers and she fell into the kiss, giving everything to him. She had had her hard, fast fuck, she now needed the slow gentleness of lovemaking. His body tempted her, thrilled her, made her almost drunk on the taste of him. She wanted sweet touches, languorous kisses.

She kissed him back, his passion leaving her breathless.

She whispered to him, "Please make love to me."
 
Please make love to me.

Matthew heard Vanessa's request as something different than she had ever asked for before. Given their previous encounters, he couldn't imagine that they would, ultimately, do anything other than galloping to the finish line, but the general theme was absent the frantic urgency that typically characterized their sexual encounters.

Matthew continued to kiss Vanessa lightly on her face, neck, and lips. He moved down to her shoulders, then further down to her bare breast. This time he didn't fondle her breasts roughly. Instead, he caressed them with his hands as he guided his tongue to lightly tease her nipples.

Pausing, Matthew pulled himself up slightly so that he could gaze into Vanessa's eyes as he spoke. "How's this, Vanessa? Just let me know by word or deed whenever you want to change our pace."
 
How's this, Vanessa? Just let me know by word or deed whenever you want to change our pace

She placed a forefinger against his lips. Her kiss to him was gentle and searching. She wanted to show him that she was not all hardness. She was a complex woman.

She took joy in what they did. The feel of his nude body against her nude body seemed more sensuous. Wherever his hands touched, she yielded to him.

Her hands slowly stroked his chest, lightly circling his nipples before her fingertips skimmed down his body, enjoying the feel of him. There was warmth beneath her hands.

Slowly she ran her leg up his leg to wrap it around his body, drawing him closer to herself.
 
Matthew was enjoying the deliberately slow, sensuous pace that Vanessa was setting. His body tingled as she ran his fingers up and down him; he responded in kind. There was something else, too. He felt a warmth that was something more than pure eroticism. He was feeling too good physically to try to analyze that feeling, but there it was nonetheless.

He had directly told Vanessa to tell him or give him a sign whenever she wanted to change pace. Matthew wasn't quite sure if wrapping her leg around his body was a signal to speed up or just a desire to hold him close. Despite the ambiguity in his mind about Vanessa's signal, if that's what it was, his body's reaction was crystal clear. He already had an erection, but now the urge to become more physical made itself known loud and clear.

Wrapping his strong arms around Vanessa's back, he rolled them over, her legs still wrapped around him. Pulling himself up just enough to look her in the eye, he said with a big grin, "This change of position doesn't necessarily mean that we have to speed up. [pause] Unless, of course, you want to."
 
She could tell that he was enjoying this, and she certainly was too. His erection was steadily climbing and she herself was aching for him. But in a new way.

He held onto her and rolled them over so that now he was on top. But she kept her leg still wrapped around him.

This change of position doesn't necessarily mean that we have to speed up. [pause] Unless, of course, you want to.

Matthew seemed to hesitate about enjoying the moment. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in to give him a slow, lingering kiss. When he pulled up from the kiss, she took his head in her hands.

"Matthew, I'm not saying that I'm never gonna want to go hard and fast. You know me. I love a good, hard fuck. But we have plenty of time for that. This time, I want you to make love to me, soft, sweet love."

Her hand slid slowly down his abdomen until she reached his shaft. It was hard and straining and she knew just where it needed to go, just where it wanted to go. She lined it up, the tip kissing her wet slit.

"Make love to me. Please."
 
Make love to me. Please.

There was no longer any ambiguity, and as much as Matthew's body was urging him to become more physical, he was completely willing to go forward in the ways that made Vanessa most pleased.

Matthew pushed his hard, straining cock slowly into Vanessa's waiting womanhood until he was buried completely inside of her. At first, he didn't move at all, instead concentrating on kissing her intensely but sweetly. His hand ran up between them to softly fondle her bulging breast.

After a minute or two of lying still, he began to move his hips, pulling back only about half way and sliding in and out with a slow, measured rhythm. He knew that he couldn't keep this up for very long; at some point his driving passion, or hers, would take over, but, for now, this felt like the greatest thing in the world.
 
Vanessa felt him slide into her slit, burying himself completely in her hot, moist core and she sighed in contentment. For a moment he seemed happy just to be there, her body enveloping his. She knew that there would be that gradual building of friction, and she looked forward to it. But for a change, it was nice being made love to.

They kissed, a long, soul-searching moment that left her breathless. She wrapped her other leg around him, more for stability than an attempt to rush him. She wanted the natural progression of things, not that hurried fuck that she loved and they always did.

Truth be told, she was in love with him. Totally and completely in love. But she just knew that to tell him so at this time would mean that he would end things. And she didn't want that. He probably wasn't ready for the next step. She wasn't trying to trick him. But she...she wasn't sure what she wanted. And that probably scared her more than anything.

His kisses were gentle and tender. And yes, they had slowly sped up over the last couple of minutes. But it was a natural progression, not this all fast hard fuck that they usually did, but something that felt more special this time. She was feeling more of him. His strong arms. The way his muscles on his back played against each other. The clenching and unclenching of his butt muscles. That quick smile of his.

She gave a moan of satisfaction and smiled at him, her hips meeting his.

"This is what I wanted. This is what I needed."
 
She gave a moan of satisfaction and smiled at him, her hips meeting his.
This is what I wanted. This is what I needed.

Matthew felt a warmth toward Vanessa previously unfelt. He had deliberately adopted this slow pace in response to her plea: Make love to me. Please. He earnestly wanted to continue, especially after she had said that this is what she needed. But Matthew was not entirely in control of his own reactions. Vanessa had, presumably truthfully, said what she said, but she had also arched her hips to meet his. To be sure, she had done so relatively gently, but her actions sent a jolt through Matthew's straining cock and throughout the rest of his body.

They continued their rhythm with only subtle acceleration, each time their hips meeting in unison. Matthew's teeth were now clenched in a barely successful attempt to keep the pace low. Through his clenched teeth and his short breaths he gasped, "If you don't want to go fast, OK, just say so; it's your call. But if you want to gallop to the finish line, let me know verbally or physically, and I will eagerly oblige."
 
She could feel the tension in him. He was trying his damnedest to do as she asked. And she so appreciated it. But she also knew that there was a limit as to how much he could take.

Her hands were soft and gentle on either side of his face, caressing his cheeks. She kissed him, her tongue dancing with his, drawn deeper into him. As he pulled back, she smiled.

"Thank you, love, for giving me what I needed. Now, you do what you need to do. I'm right there with you." She nodded and her smile grew wide. The devilish gleam in her eyes should be all the notification he needed. She held on, expecting him to kick it into overdrive any time.
 
Now, you do what you need to do. I'm right there with you.

Warm emotions flooded over Matthew. Vanessa had acknowledged that he had worked hard to meet her needs, and she thanked him for it. She also gave him permission to meet his own needs, and vowed to go right along with him.

"Thank you, dear," he gasped, "stay right there with me. I know you can better than any of my previous lovers."

As Matthew spoke he pulled his hips back slowly until his cock was just inside her pussy lips. He managed to smile down at her as he complimented her as a lover, but only briefly; the physical tension that he was now feeling was carved on his face.

With one quick move he lunged into her, driving his hips down hard onto hers, groaning loudly as he did. Pulling back swiftly for his next thrust, Matthew gasped loudly, "Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!
 
She saw the relief in his eyes and suspected that he might had been close to the point of no return.

Thank you, dear. Stay right there with me. I know you can better than any of my previous lovers

He pulled back and she knew from previous experience to be ready. All she had was a quick smile from him before he slammed hard into her. This was more like the way they usually went at it and his groan told her volumes.

Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!

"I am, dear Matthew, I am!" She used her legs wrapped around his hips to help drive him hard and deep into her warmth. Each thrust sent her breast bouncing.
 
They went at it just as they had for so many times previously, their bodies smashing into each other, their groans getting louder and louder with each thrust. Matthew had held back for so long that it only took a half-dozen strokes before he exploded into her, sending his body into wild spasms.

As before Matthew yelled out as he came, but this time he shocked himself. Instead of his usual inarticulate groan came something different:

Oh, Vanessa, I love you!
 
She could swear that it did not take much to send him over the edge. He thrust deep into her, filling her full of his hot seed. She was not far behind him, her body cuming hard against him as her hot core held tight onto his cock.

Oh, Vanessa, I love you!

The word were unusually loud in the room. Panting, Vanessa looked at him. Did he really say it? Or did she just imagine it?

She held on tight, their sex still joined. Looking him in the eyes, a slight smile lit her face. Dare she hope that he meant what he had said? She didn't know if this would end their affair, or lead to something more. He had opened the door. She was going to walk through it.

Her hand reached up and touched his cheek.

"I love you too, Matthew."
 
Oh, Vanessa, I love you!

I love you too, Matthew.

And with those 10 words, everything changed. Life changed. And certainly Matthew and Vanessa changed. What had once you been a hard fuck, a crazy weekend of two strangers being thrown together suddenly changed.

The words uttered seemed to have caught Matthew totally off guard and from the pallor he exhibited, he was either afraid that she didn't feel the same way, or that she did.

"Matthew, I know that this doesn't mean that things are set in stone. In fact, I know that it doesn't mean that everything is 'happily ever after'. But it does mean that I would like to try."

He started to say something but she pressed a finger against his lip and continued. "Honey, I'm not asking you to move to New York City. Quite frankly, I'm not happy there myself. And I have always wished to improve my brain. Avail myself of higher learning."

His arms tightened around her, their nude bodies rubbing each other. She could tell that he was feeling the effects of the heat from her body. She knew that she was certainly feeling something from him.

They lay there, talking and planning the future. The plans were that within the couple of weeks, Vanessa would pack up her apartment. Matthew had invited her to move in with him, store her meager belongings in his garage. By the time the next semester would roll around, she would have picked a subject to major in.

They may be thrown together for the next couple of years, but she suspected that everything would work out just fine.

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Gr8chtr and I have enjoyed writing this story. But we feel that it has reached a natural conclusion. So with this last entry, we close this story. We hope you enjoyed it and will check out other stories that we are each writing on. Thank you.

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