Date: Tue, 21 Jun 2005 20:14:22 -0400 (Eastern Daylight Time) From: Krys Subject: Dealing With It - Chapter 15 Zane I was shocked by how forward I was being. But the heat that flared in Cae's eyes made any embarrassment worth it. He pressed his lips against mine, nipping lightly. His tongue traced the seam of my lips before I opened them and allowed him in. The kiss was sweet for half a moment before passion took over and it became about need and desire. I moaned as his hands swept over my back, tracing fire that I could feel through my shirt. He guided us towards the bed and I fell back when my knees hit the edge of the mattress. Cae followed my down, his mouth never leaving mine, his hands caressing my sides now, sweeping touches from my chest to my hips. "Can I touch you?" he asked, pulling back to breathe. I nodded and leaned up so he could pull my shirt off. Laying back I shivered at the intense look in his eyes as the swept over me. It wasn't the first time he had seen me with out a shirt, but it felt like it. I could feel the blood rush to fill my face and I fought the urge to cover up. "Beautiful," he whispered. I shook my head and Cae smiled gently, brushing his fingers across my cheek. Any thought I had dissolved as his fingers trailed down my neck stopping to trace my collarbone before continuing down, etching invisible patterns on my chest. Moaning softly I arched up as his exploration halted on my nipples, plucking and rolling them between questing fingers. Each pull on the sensitive flesh sent bolts of sensation through me, all centering in my cock. As Cae continued to touch me I felt the pleasure rise and realized without a break this would be over soon. "My turn," I told, pushing him until he fell back on the bed. Chuckling he complied, laying spread out for my pleasure. I quickly unbuttoned his shirt, pushing it off his shoulders. Placing my hands on his chest I marvelled at the contrast in our skin, loving the way my hands stood out against the creamy mocha. I moved so that I was straddling him and I tried not to cum as I settled against the hardness I could feel beneath me. Leaning forward I pressed a soft kiss to his mouth before trailing kisses down his neck. Sucking hard at his pulse point, I debated briefly on leaving a mark before deciding any mark I wanted only visible to myself. So I continued on, leaving biting kisses across his torso. Beneath me Cae moaned softly, whimpering when I bit down harder, a continuous symphony of sounds coming from him. Wanting more of those sounds I zeroed in on his nipples remembering the sensation of his fingers on mine. I made wet circles around the nubs with my tongue. Caelum He was killing me and I was willing to die. Everywhere his mouth was left a searing sensation and when he pulled away the chill air of the basement made me shiver. I stayed as still as possible beneath him, fighting the urge to roll us over and take back control. It wasn't until he sat up and stared down at me that I gave into the urge. We settled against the bed and I rocked gently between his legs, letting the pleasure build before I stopped and look down into his dazed eyes. "May I?" I asked, my hands hovering over the button to his jeans. He responded by reaching out and opening mine, pushing at the zipper with frustrated little whimpers. Shushing him softly I grabbed his hands and pressed them into the bed beside him. I undid his jeans and pulled them down, snickering softly at the smiley face boxers he wore. Standing up I quickly shed my own pants before moving back over him. With only the thin fabric of our boxers between us, the sensations were intensified as we rocked together. I watched as he moaned, his head thrown back and eyes closed in pleasure. I ground down against him, panting softly into the curve of his neck. He felt so good and I needed more, just a little more. Leaning up on one hand I slid the other over the planes of his stomach until I reached the waistband of his boxers. Watching him for signs of uncertainty I slipped my hand beneath, trailing my fingers through the curls I found there. Zane froze for a second before he melted back into the bed, his hips thrusting up against me. Taking it for encouragement I moved my hand farther down, wrapping my fingers around the hard flesh I found. I continued to rock myself against him as I traced the shape and size of him. Zane's hands came up and forced me down into a desperate kiss. I could feel the need in him and set up a rhythm between the motion of my body and hand. Our movements sped up and we lost the rhythm as need and want overcame everything else. Gasping harshly, Zane pulled back, his eyes blind to everything but the pleasure coursing through him. Leaning down I lick and suck at his neck, wanting to taste as much as I could. I groaned as I felt him stiffen, and then shudder beneath me as his teeth sunk into the flesh of my shoulder. A few thrusts against him later and I came too. Shaking, I dropped down to the side and pulled him into my arms. "Cae?" he whispered softly against my shoulder. "Yeah?" I replied, running my hands over his back. "I think I'm falling in love with you." Okay, there's chapter 15. Sorry that it took so long, but more is on the way. Keep reviewing and I'll keep writing.