Feels Like the First Time

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Feels Like the First Time

Romance
Erotica

By: Uther Pendragon

ISBN: 978-1-62761-127-5

©
Uther Pendragon 2013

Kimberly was waiting in a nightgown when he came out of
the master bath.  Before letting her by to have her own shower,
he hugged her.  "Happy anniversary, darling," he said.

"Happy anniversary, John."

He held a bottom cheek in each hand and squeezed gently while they kissed.  She often complained of secretarial spread.  A supportive husband, he applauded each attempt at reduction. 
(Actually, he enjoyed watching some of the exercises.)  Still, he
thought, she needn't bother; he loved the softness of her
bottom.

                              - = -

She felt John's hands on her butt and his firmness against her
body.  "Des is still here," she warned.  Saturday morning or not,
fourteenth anniversary or not, they had to see their daughter off
to day camp before they began that sort of anniversary
celebration.

"Mom, come quick," Des called as if on cue.  John shrugged
into his robe.

"Second, darling," she called and reached for her own.

Des was in her room watching her fish tank.  That had been the major gift for her thirteenth birthday.  They'd had their doubts, but it was quite a success.  Where they had feared that she would only feed the betta for maybe five days, five months later she was still providing all the care.  Indeed, Des knew more about fish care by this time than either of her parents.

She knew more about fish in general, too.  But she lacked her mother's empathy -- Kim hoped -- for this particular situation. 
The male was wrapped around the new female.  Suddenly two tiny things emerged from the female.  The male dived after them and captured them in his mouth.

"Mom," said Des, "he's eating them."

"No, darling, watch!"  The fish swam up to a bunch of bubbles above him.  He spat the eggs into the bubbles.  That's one reason they had chosen to let her have the second betta.  Des had begun her cycle a few months previously.  Let her start learning about the birds and the bees with fish.  "You could hardly expect him to hold his babies in his arms, could you?  The fish use their mouths to hold things." 

Still, when he wrapped himself around his mate, he didn't look like he was being tender.  Non-human things didn't have the sensitivity that John had shown.  More than she'd wanted really.

* * *

They'd had a small reception after the ceremony.  The families had managed to be quite friendly, really.  Her sister was never friendly, having declined the invitation. 

Some of them had kept some rice, though, until the end of the reception. She and John were laughing and shedding rice all the way up the stairs to their new apartment.  She combed her fingers through her hair in the doorway. He kissed her when the door was safely closed.  It wasn't his first kiss of the evening, that had been the end of the ceremony; and clinking of glasses had called for many more during the reception. 

Still, this one lasted even longer, and his tongue probed instead of just visiting the tip of hers.

When he stepped back, the bed seemed to dominate the room.  They'd already tried it out, but this time everybody knew.  (Not that it had been a particularly well-kept secret; Des had spoiled that.)  She looked away from it into his face.

"Oh, Kim," he said.  He kissed her again. When they separated, she ducked into the bathroom.  Once she'd used the facilities, she came face to face with a decision.  They were going to sleep naked, they'd discussed that.  Should she walk out undressed?  She decided against that, but did remove her pantyhose instead of pulling them up.  After a moment, she took off her panties as well.  She pulled her skirt back on. 

How often had John seen her in a skirt?  Not many times.  There was nowhere to put the underclothes.  She walked out with them in her hand.

John greeted her with another kiss.  This time his hands went to the buttons on her blouse.  When he was done with those, she broke to put it on a hanger and her underclothes over a chair.  He moved behind her to get the bra snaps.  He kissed the back of her head while smoothing his hands over her sides and up to her breasts.

"Not fair," she said, and started on his clothes.  When he was down to underpants, he unsnapped her skirt.  He bent over to lower it gently so she could step out of it.  Probably, he was as aware as she was that it would be years before they'd be able to afford to replace clothes of this quality.

"Oh Darling!" he said when her mound came into sight. He couldn't have avoided noticing her underpants in her hand and on the back of the chair.  Still, he was reacting nicely.

He kissed her there, kissed her again on the belly. Then he rose to kiss her full on the lips.  He turned back the bed linens, and she climbed in.

"Do you think it shows?" she asked.

"No.  Not when you're dressed.  I have to look when you're like this, and -- anyway -- I know." He knew; their families knew -- even her damned sister -- especially her disapproving sister.  Probably their friends knew.  She didn't say any of that, though.  He kissed her belly, climbed in, and kissed it again. 

"Sweetness," he said.

She tugged at the elastic of his underpants.  He kissed her breasts before pushing his underpants down and throwing them on the floor.  He went back to kissing her belly, all around the slight bulge, then lower into her hair, and then lower again.

“Oh John!" she said.  She tugged on his arms and spread her legs.  Suddenly, she wanted him inside.

"Oh yes," he said.  But he stayed down there.  He kissed her right on her lower lips and licked between them.

"I want you inside," she said.  She did want him inside, and wanted his weight on top of her.

When he moved up in the bed and kissed her while hovering over her, she reached for him.  Despite her feelings of expertise by now, they'd both were rather new at this.  She placed him in just the right place, and he moved inward slowly and gently.  "Oh, Kim," he said.  Then he moved out and back almost all the way in.

She wanted more, wanted him to fill her up.  Well, he had already filled her up, but she desired another filling.  Then he turned them mostly onto their sides. 

She gripped him with her thighs.  Soon his hand snuck down between them.  "Oh, Kim," he said again.  And it was Oh!  It was lovely. And he drove into her and out of her, and he caressed her at her most sensitive point. Then he kissed her softly at just the right time so that she gasped into his mouth.