THE FUN BEGINS (MATURE)

Kyle pressed my back against the door as he fitted the key into the lock. I could feel myself pressed against something hard and something rock hard and it was exciting me to no end.

"Are you going to get us in there anytime soon." I joked as I ground my hips against him.

"If you do that again I will take you right here against your door." He growled as he worked to turn the knob.

"Promise?" I joked right at back him.

"Someone is eager." His voice was coarse and needy when he spoke, raspy with desire and barely controlled power.

"It's been a little while." I admitted.

"Then I will make sure I take good care of you." He pressed his lips to mine then, locking our mouths together as we finally made it through my front door.

My ankles were wrapped around his waist so it was easy for me to move my feet when we got inside. Because of that I kicked my boots off and let them fall in the entryway. Noticing what I was doing I heard him kick his off by the door as well.

"Where should I go?"

"Do you want the bed or the couch?" I asked him in lieu of an answer.

"Anywhere flat will do." He purred against my cheek.

"The bed might be best. I think it's as lonely as I have been." I joked weakly, inadvertently admitting to him how long it has really been.

"Then the bed it is."

I lived in one of this building's two bedroom penthouse condos, there were four altogether. The master bedroom and guest bedroom were on opposite ends of the space and the rest of the living space made up the main part of the home. So why was it, with no prompting, that Kyle knew where to go immediately?

He seemed to know right where to turn to head down my hallway. He stopped at the right place for my bedroom door. It all just seemed to happen so fast. Maybe he could just see over me more than I thought he could.

The moment we were at my door I grabbed his shirt in my hands. I was reaching my limit of self control, I wanted to see him, to feel him. By the time we had reached my bed I had already undid almost all of his buttons, his chest was finally bare for me to see.

Oh, and it was sculpted and toned just how I had imagined it to be. The swells and ripples of muscle were nothing shy of perfection. The light honied complexion of his making it look like he had just come off the beach even though it was still spring.

That chest of his looked yummy enough to eat, so that's what I decided to do. I dipped my head and ran my tongue in a long, slow path from his left nipple to his collar bone which caused him to shudder and groan.

"Not fair, you get to play first." His words were playful but his voice was dark with desire.

"You know what they say, ladies first."

"Well, you had your turn, so now it's mine."

With a growl he yanked the jacket from my arms and tossed it aside. While he was walking to the bed I pulled the shirt up over my head and threw it to land somewhere on the floor.

"Hmm, no bra?" He commented with a pur of satisfaction.

"There was no time earlier, I had to get dressed in a hurry."

"Let's see if you can get undressed in a hurry." He laughed as he dropped me onto the edge of my bed.

While he hovered above me he reached for the waistband of his pants, the waistband I had been holding earlier and had since abandoned. While he worked to undress himself I got started on what remained of my clothes. Soon my jeans and socks were thrown aside, but he stopped me before I could remove the last layer.

"Let me do that one when it's time." His voice was soft and dangerous sounding then, and made me want him even more.

I looked up at him then, standing there in all his glory. He was naked as could be and he was definitely no little kitty.

He was hard, ready, and huge. I think my eyes widened when I saw him standing there at full attention. And he definitely saw it too, by the way his eyes darkened and his smile widened.

I wouldn't exactly say that he pounced on me like a cat, but it wasn't far from it. He came at me quickly, covering my lips with his again. The kiss was as mind blowing as it was the last time. His tongue seemed to be very skilled as he tangled it with mine and explored the depths of my mouth. He almost seemed like he was searching for my soul inside my mouth. Just that kiss alone had me moaning before it was over.

Without breaking the kiss, Kyle slid a hand down to my bottom and pushed me against him, lifting me off the bed as he crawled more into the center of my bed. After a few seconds he dropped my bottom and broke the kiss as my upper body dropped against my pillows.