One Last First Date 2/3

Their kisses became insistent quickly and soon they were both breathing heavily. Mia's hands came to the buttons on his shirt, and he let her unbutton and push it open. When her mouth hit the feverish skin of Tim's neck then his chest, he couldn't help the moan that came from him. The sound only spurred Mia on. Soon he was teetering between heaven and hell. Knowing he was beginning to lose control he wrapped his arms tightly around Mia and stood.

Tim walked them into the cabin of the sailboat and then into the captain's cabin. Trying to control the molten desire coursing through him he set Mia on the bed. He touched her face softly before turning away for a moment and taking several deep breaths. Timothy stripped his shirt off and turned back to Mia.

Mia was sitting up on the bed with her back to him. She had moved her hair out of the way.

"Unzip me, please." Mia's voice was calm, no sign of nervousness. Timothy didn't understand how but then again, she had more experience than he did. He shook the thought away. It had no place in this moment with them. "Tim," Mia prodded when he hadn't made any move.

Tim moved forward and undid the zipper on her dress, running the back of his hand along the skin of her perfect back. Once the zipper was undone Mia turned around and stepped onto the floor in front of him holding the front of her dress in place with her arms. Timothy felt unable to breathe. He swallowed and then swallowed again.

Finally, Mia dropped her arms allowing the dress to fall. It caught at her hips, so she pushed the fabric to the floor. Damn, but she was beautiful. Every line of her body catered to his preferences. Mia had been made for him and he had been a fool for far too long. Desire consumed him then and he pulled Mia to him no longer nervous or worried about control. This was where instinct thrived.

Timothy had one hand buried in Mia's hair holding her where he would have access to her neck, his mouth trailing fire along her throat. The other slid to her ass. He took note of the white lace thong with a growl. She had planned this. He pulled her hard against him where he throbbed for her. Tim needed relief and her body pressed against him helped a little. Soon it wasn't enough though.

"Baby, climb into bed." Timothy instructed. He didn't know where the endearment came from but that was twice today that it just slipped out. Mia did as he asked, pushing the covers out the way. She sat in the middle of the bed watching him expectantly.

Suddenly Tim was nervous again, but he forced himself to shake it off. Then he looked at Mia, really looked at her and he could see the nervousness she was valiantly trying to hide. He smiled at her softly and she smiled back. They would be fine, and this would turn out fine.

Refusing to second guess himself. Tim stripped his pants off leaving only his boxers and her tiny thong between them. Before he could feel self-conscious, he crawled into the bed and stretched out on his side pulling Mia to him. The second her chest touched his need began to take over his mind.

As Timothy kissed Mia his hands began to caress her skin. Following his instincts he ran kisses along her throat and down to her breast. Taking note of her response he first ran his tongue around her nipple, when Mia moaned, he smiled taking her nipple into his mouth he sucked which caused her to arch into him. This was just following the cues, Tim thought with a grin. He was good at reading cues. He trailed his kisses further down her body suddenly curious about her birthmark.

It was clearly visible above her panty line. This mark is mine Timothy thought running his tongue over it. When Mia jumped violently, he laughed looking up at where she was looking at him.

"Ticklish?" Timothy questioned, with grim satisfaction. She nodded her face slightly flushed.

"I like these." Tim told her as he looked at her panties. "Can I take them off?"

It took Mia a second to answer but finally she replied that he could. Timothy sat up and pulled the panties down over her legs and tossed them over the side of the bed. They had time and weren't in a rush, but the truth was he was starting to ache. With every beat of his heart the pain became more intense. Tim needed to be inside her and soon.

Timothy kissed along Mia's body until he was able to take her mouth with his. He kissed her hungrily while letting his fingers graze her overheated sex. She jumped but didn't try to stop him, so he slid a finger against her pleasure point and began to stroke in slow circles. Mia gasped against his mouth letting out a low moan and arched her hips into his hand. Timothy's lips curved into a pleased smile.

Tim continued this for a few more moments while they kissed passionately before moving his mouth over Mia's neck until he reached her breast. He pulled her nipple into his mouth rubbing the flat of his tongue against the soft nub. Tim enjoyed the way Mia arched against him and pulled at his hair with her hands.

Mia's soft cries took on a desperate edge as he slid his finger to her core before finally pushing inside her and stroking with the movement of her hips. Tim groaned against Mia's chest, she was so hot and wet. He couldn't wait any longer.

Timothy moved away from Mia just long enough to rid himself of his boxers then positioned himself between her legs. He breathed slowly trying to rid himself of the tremor that had started internally. He moved to look Mia in the eye, one hand caressing her face and tangling in her hair. He kissed her desperately before placing his forehead against hers. Mia's arms wrapped around him.

"Mia, are you sure? If you want to stop it has to be now." Tim's voice was low like gravel.

"I don't want to stop. I want to feel you inside me." Mia answered quietly.

Timothy kissed Mia letting his need for her take control. His hands moved instinctively along her body as he positioned himself and felt her wet heat against his straining member. Tim gritted his teeth as pleasure hit him hard. He pushed into Mia slowly watching her for signs of distress. Timothy was overwhelmed by the sensations that were wracking his body. Finally, seating himself fully in Mia's heat, Tim let out a shuddering breath and captured her mouth with his own.

Mia had one hand at the back of Tim's neck curled in his hair and with the other she caressed his cheek as he kissed her. He seemed to need a minute. So she tried to sooth him, to tell him without words that this was alright. When half a minute had passed, she pushed her hips against his to let him know that he could move. Tim's body shuddered against her, and he caught her eyes with his own. Mia nodded and gave him a small smile once again, moving her hips.

Tim moaned at the movement and set a slow pace for their lovemaking. Mia decided it was torture, beautiful torture and couldn't help her moans of pleasure each time Timothy pushed into her. She felt so full, and the sensation was overwhelming her senses. Tim's hands were everywhere pushing, pulling, caressing. His kisses became frantic as their pace began to increase. Mia felt like she was on the edge of an abyss as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

Mia wrapped her arms around Timothy pulling him as close as possible. Her body was searching for something that only he could provide and as his thrusts became more erratic Mia suddenly fell off the edge. Pleasure hit her like blinding lights, and she cried out in surprise. She had never felt this before, the feeling was everything. Her skin burned with electricity, and she convulsed feeling her muscles curling with pleasure. Mia's breathing was ragged as she felt Timothy shudder against her.

Timothy wrapped Mia tightly in his arms as he emptied his seed into her. He was shell shocked. Tim hadn't known it would be like this. He was overcome by pleasure and listening to Mia's pleasure. Feeling her body convulsing around him had been too much and he couldn't hold back any longer.

Their one time together in the past was pleasant but fast. He hadn't known it could be like this. Tim hadn't known that feeling like this was possible. Being with Mia would be all-consuming. Feeling his body relax he pulled himself from her. Then realizing that intimacy was a messy endeavor he jumped up and grabbed a towel and climbed back into bed with Mia. Laying down next to her he gave her the towel and then kissed her sweetly.

"Are you all right? I didn't hurt you, right? Tim asked worriedly.

"I am fine. I feel rather good. I'm just sleepy." Mia laughed running her hand along Tim's chest before curling into him.

"Then nap, we have time. A nap sounds nice." Tim pulled Mia fully into his arms and locked his arms around her. It wasn't long before they had drifted off to sleep.

Timothy had slept so peacefully that he was confused when he woke. He felt Mia next to him and it reminded him of everything that had just occurred. He ran his fingers over her naked back in astonishment. They had made love and it had been blissful.

Tim would never understand why he had denied himself her touch for so long. Now, Timothy had finally made Mia his and that was the way it would be for the rest of forever.

Tim turned to his side taking in the beauty that lay sleeping next to him. Mia was on her side facing away from him. He ran his fingertips along her shoulder, across her back, and over the swell of her hips. He was a lucky man. Tim stroked his fingers over her hair and sighed. He wished they could stay like this forever but knew that wasn't an option. Tim glanced at a clock on the wall and was surprised to find that they had slept for nearly three hours.