by Joanna Blake
I watched her hungrily as she shrugged out of her coat. Her plain old shirt stretched over her glorious tits as she pulled off her scarf. She leaned forward and draped it carefully over the back of a chair. Everything she did was so deliberate, so mindful. I let my eyes wander down her long legs and back up again to that delicious ass of hers.
I can't lie, I was wondering if it would be rude to try and fuck her on that old lady couch. It didn't look comfortable but I wasn't sure I could wait for the grand tour.
"Meeeerrrre!"
"Speaking of cranky old things my Gran loved..." She bent down and scratched a scrawny looking kitty behind the ears. I watched as it strolled over to me and immediately leaned into my leg, rubbing itself all over me.
"That's weird. She never does that."
"Animals love me."
It was true. In the service the dogs went nuts when I walked by. It drove the kennel masters crazy. Something about pheromones, most likely.
"Not me. This ungrateful thing only likes me when there is food or body heat involved." She stood there awkwardly while I scratched the cat's head. "Do you want something to drink?"
"No. Do you?"
She bit her lip.
"Do you want to sit down?"
I looked at the couch and back at her.
"That depends."
"On what?"
"How far away your bed is."
"Oh."
The truth was, I wasn't even patient enough to wait for the couch. I reached out for her and pulled her against my chest. I moaned as I felt her curves melt into me.
"Tabby..."
Her voice was shaky when she answered me.
"The bedroom is- just down here."
"Okay. Good." I nodded, relieved she wasn't being too coy about this. "Lead the way."
I followed her down the hallway to a small, almost austere room. There was a picture of a waterfall above the bed, which was covered with a faded pink quilt. No photos. Not the kind of room I imagined a teenage Tabby growing up in.
But that thought barely even registered. Because we were here. In her bedroom. The place I'd fantasized about a thousand times growing up.
Over the past month or so too.
I smiled at her and shut the door behind me. The bed was a twin, but that was fine. She wasn't big. Well, except for her-
"Gabe!"
She squealed as I grabbed her without warning. I was on her in a heartbeat, my hands guiding us both down to the bed. I didn't have time to be polite about this. I needed her.
Now.
"Hmmm... take this off..."
I tugged at her button down insistently. She blinked at me while I worked on her shoes. If she worked on the top, and I started on the bottom, she would be naked faster.
That was the kind of planning we learned in the military. Divide and conquer. Seek and destroy.
Allocate assets where needed.
And I needed those assets. ASAP.
She unbuttoned her shirt and I felt my mouth go dry at the sight of the lace peeking out from underneath. If she ever started wearing fancy lingerie, I might not survive it.
She was already so sexy. So beautiful. So perfect.
And she was mine.
I grinned as her fuzzy little boots hit the floor. Then I was crawling up her body, tugging at her jeans. I kissed her soft belly as I pulled the jeans open, grinning wickedly at her as I gently slid them down. Her shirt was open but she'd left her bra on. I knew she was shy so I didn't say anything.
She wouldn't be shy with me for long.
Then I was on her, my chest pressing down against those luscious breasts of hers.
"Jesus Tabby... you drive me crazy..."
She gasped as I slid one hand between our bodies to stroke her through her panties. "Do you like that Tabby?" She nodded breathlessly as I teased her puffy little lips through the thin cotton.
"Hmmmfff... so soft... take the rest off."
Her eyes were closed as she lay there, still way too covered up for my liking. I needed to see those tits of hers. I wanted to bury my face in her softness and never come out again.
She blushed as she helped me pull the rest of her clothes off of her.
"The first thing I'm going to do when I can walk again is take you up against a wall."
Her eyes got wide and I could tell I had shocked her. I thought she might scold me, or tell me she wasn't going to be around much longer. But she bit her lip instead.
"Well, it's important to have goals."
I let out a startled laugh. She always surprised me. I had a feeling Tabby would keep me on my toes for years to come.
Then she unclasped her bra and I swear I could see heaven as her glorious breasts spilled out. She was only wearing one bra this time. I was glad, but only because it took less time for her to get naked.
My eyes were glued to her chest as I cupped her luscious mounds in both hands. She filled my big palms, and then some. I moaned and gently squeezed them, then lowered my head to get a taste.
I lost myself in her breasts, kneading and stroking and sucking them. If my cock hadn't been so desperate to get out of my pants, I could have spent hours just playing with her delicious body.
As it was, my dick had other ideas.
I groaned and lifted my head, staring down at her as I kicked my shoes off. It was impossible to chose what to do next. Touch her, taste her or take her. I wanted it all, and all at the same time.
I reminded myself that we had all night.
She couldn't exactly sneak out of her own house.
So I started with my lips.
I kissed my way up her body as I unfastened my jeans. I got them open and left them that way. That way it would be easy to free the beast when the time came.
I had to make Tabby come first. In fact, my plan was to make her so delirious with pleasure, she'd never think about leaving me again.
I paused, realizing what I'd just thought. I wanted her for the long-term. I knew that. But it was becoming evident that I wanted even more than that.
I wanted forever.
I was going to marry Tabitha Peterson.
I slid her silky thighs apart and started feasting on my future wife.
Tabby
Something was different. I felt it the moment he positioned himself between my legs. Gabe was so tender, so reverent, it was like he was worshipping me with his mouth and tongue.
He worked me slowly, gently, but also relentlessly.
The way his hands gripped me, holding me firmly as I came, shaking and arching off the bed. The way he didn't stop licking me until I'd peaked again and again.
And when he slid inside me a half an hour later, I saw it in his eyes.
Gabe was looking at me like he owned me. He paused with the tip of his cock against me, his eyes blazing with heat.
"I don't want to wear a condom."
"What?"
"I just want to feel you- just for a little while. I'm clean."
"Oh."
He waited until I nodded. I wanted to feel him too. I knew it was stupid, but I was so relaxed and turned on, I didn't care.
He moaned as he pressed forward, his cock nudging my lips apart as he sank into me.
I gasped at the feel of his bare cock inside me. It felt amazing- so different from the condom. He was so big, and silky and hot. And somehow- more.
He moaned and whispered soft words to me. I was tossing my head so I almost missed it. He said it again. "What?" I stammered.
Gabe stared down at me, pausing the slow and steady circular motion of his hips.
"Do you love me Tabby?"
"I-"
I didn't know what to say. I had been in love with him from afar for so long. But he couldn't know that. And this was different.
I'd been so careful to protect myself. How had he figured it out?
"I love you Tabby. Do you love me back?"
I stared up at him. He loved me? Gabe flexed his hips, driving his cock deeper and then pull
ing out again. I cried out, my fingers gripping his shoulders. Then he went still again.
I was close, and he knew it.
"Tabby... tell me. Do you love me?"
"Please Gabe... Oh!"
Something about the immoveable force of his cock was doing strange things to me. He was utterly still, poised halfway inside me. I could feel every inch of him as my body squeezed him, trying to pull him closer.
But he held still, waiting.
Then he pinched my nipple.
"Fine. But I'm keeping you up all night until you say it."
"What?"
I gasped as he shifted back and the cool air hit my skin.
"I'm keeping you up until you admit that you love me back. And it's not going to be fun."
"It's- not?"
He licked his lips and looked over my body.
"No. It's not."
Then he got to work.
I was flat on my back, already on the verge. He told me to close my eyes and I did. Then he covered my eyes with his shirt, tying it behind my head. I reached for him, but found only air.
"Gabe!"
He shushed me and grasped my hands, pressing them down to my sides.
"Behave."
I squirmed and he chuckled. He trailed his fingertips over my skin. He started at my chest and dragged them down over my belly, skimming my hips and thighs until he reached my ankles. Then he did it again.
I whimpered as he blew cold air on my nipples. Then lower, on my belly and thighs. Then on the soles of my feet.
"Gabe..."
"Tell me."
But I couldn't.
I felt him settle beside me and then my torture began in earnest. He played with my nipples for a while before letting his hand slide down to my belly.
He traced the outline of my pussy once, and then again. I moaned as he toyed with my clit before moving his hand away.
My hips jerked, seeking, but not finding the pressure of his fingers.
"Please..."
"Tell me."
"I- I care about you."
"You love me. Say it."
I wanted to say it. But I couldn't.
"Don't be such a coward."
But I was.
So he kept going. I tossed and turned but he held me down, teasing me until I was on the verge of tears. I wanted him so badly, I could have screamed.
When he finally pushed himself inside me again, I did.
He pulled the blindfold off as he rode me, both of us desperate for release. We stared into each others eyes as our animal instincts took over. We rocked wildly until we came together.
Gabe shouted his release as I said his name, my body locking down on his.
It was later when we were curled up on the tiny bed that I made my mistake. I thought he was asleep when I whispered the words into his neck, so softly there was no way he could have heard them.
"I do love you, Gabe."
He squeezed me and smiled without opening his eyes.
"I know."
Gabe
She loved me. She did.
I groaned as I slid into her welcoming warmth for the third time. The third time since we'd crawled into her childhood bed. She'd finally admitted it, deep into the night. Now it was early morning and I was making her mine again.
Tabby was mine. This perfect woman was mine.
In a way, it felt like she always had been.
Even if she hadn't known it till now.
"Hmmm you feel so good Tabby... are you close?"
She was silent, wordlessly moaning in that sexy way of hers but it didn't matter. I could feel it. The glorious fluttering that happened when she was about to come. Then when she did, unfff, she'd squeeze me so tight I had no choice but to come with her.
I moaned as my cock started to swell, my balls heavy with seed even though I'd drained them twice. And not just drained. I'd unleashed two big loads already.
Deep inside her.
We hadn't worn a condom once all night.
I hoped she'd get pregnant. Give me lots and lots of babies. Or not. I'd love her even if it was just the two of us growing old together.
Either way though, I was keeping her.
The thought of her belly all big and round with our child was enough to send me over the edge. I could do that. I could make a child with her. I cursed as light shot up through the base of my cock and barreled up and out.
And into the willing woman beneath me.
I'd promised to pull out that first time. Then things got out of hand. The second and third time, I hadn't said a word.
Maybe it was foolish, but it felt right.
Hell, everything with Tabby felt right.
"Oh God, Tabby... I love you."
I whispered the words again, hoping she would say it back. As usual, she was reserved. For such a fiery, wild looking woman, she was surprisingly restrained. My girl was shy by nature.
Except when I was inside her. My fingers, or tongue or cock.
Then I made her scream like a banshee.
I rested my forehead on hers, not wanting to move out of the circle of her arms. But we had things to do today. Important things.
Getting her a new car was number one.
Moving her the hell out of here was number two.
"Okay lazy bones, time to get up."
She stared up at me, frowning.
"I can't get up if you are on top of me."
I laughed. She had a point there. But she snaked her arms around my neck and smiled shyly.
"Besides, I don't have to be at my 'day job' until nine o’clock.”
"Your day job? Is that how you think of me?"
She nodded.
"Yes, it's just a job. Strictly professional."
She squealed as I pinched her ass.
"Well, mostly professional anyway."
I sighed and rolled to the side. We did have to get up. As much as I wanted to stay in bed all day.
"We need to go look at something first anyway."
"What?"
"A car."
"You're getting a new car?"
"No. You are."
Tabby
"Excuse me?"
I stared at Gabe in shock. He thought he was getting me a car? I didn't have the money for it. He knew that. So that meant...
"You heard me. I can't have you driving around in that piece of junk."
He looked so smug and complacent, lying there in my bed.
"And I want you to move in with me."
"What?"
"I don't like you living over here all by yourself. I want to protect you."
"I don't need your protection- or your charity."
"You do need my protection- and it's not charity. You're mine now. And I'm going to take care of you."
I stood up and started grabbing clothes, not caring if they matched. I just wanted to be covered up. Insulated from his eyes.
From his pity.
"Tabby-"
"You should go. I'll see you later. I need to call the shop."
"That car isn't safe, dammit!"
"It's fine. I'm fine."
He stood up on one leg, totally naked. His thick arm reached out as he braced himself against the wall.
"No, it's not."
"You're crazy. Just because we- it doesn't mean- ugh!"
"Tabby-"
He reached for me but I pulled back.
"I don’t need your charity. And I'm not- I'm not going to be providing any other services."
"Tabby-"
"I'm not your live-in sex nurse!"
"I know that! I want you to live with me permanently, dammit! Wherever we end up!"
"Fine!"
He cocked his head, giving me a funny look.
"Did you just agree to move in with me?"
I was breathing heavy. We both were. And the words had just come out. But as soon as they did, I realized I meant them.
"No. But maybe- maybe when we leave."
"We?"
/> I nodded and his face broke into a wide grin.
"I'll wait to go until you're ready. But I don't think I should work for you anymore."
"Hell, no. That is non-negotiable. And so is the car."
"Gabe-"
"Listen to me Tabby. You are mine and I need to keep you safe. But I'm yours too. So everything I have is yours."
He smiled at me.
"See? I'm really buying myself a car." He pulled me against him and I melted into his big strong chest. Every damn time. I wondered if he would have had that effect on me if I didn't love him. But I did, so it was a moot point.
He brushed my hair away from my face. I sighed as he rubbed his knuckles over my cheek.
"I want you in my house, and in my bed for the rest of your natural born life."
I sighed, shaking my head. His sweet words were making me weak. But I had to maintain my distance. I needed my independence, just in case things went bad.
Otherwise I'd get swept away. I'd be at his mercy. More than I already was.
"No car. But I will come to work. As long as you promise to keep it professional!"
"While you are at work." He grinned. "After hours though, you're mine."
I nodded, giving in and he smiled. Gabe pulled me close and kissed me.
And just like that, I had a boyfriend.
Gabe
I grinned as I took my pills from my stunning nurse. I was off the pain meds and only on a low-level steroid for inflammation. I was going off those too, dammit. But you had to lower your dose slowly, or all kinds of screwy shit could go down.
I was going to be drug free by the end of the week.
I'd told my doctor I was done and he hadn't fought me on it. Not this time.
I'd told him I was done with the chair too.
I eyed my cane from across the room. Soon. I would be using it soon.
I'd starting rubbing magnesium oil on my leg twice a day. It stung a little but I could tell it was helping. I looked forward to having Tabby help me with a thorough thigh massage.
Top to bottom.
Off-duty of course. Or right before five o’clock. It was safer that way. Because I knew the feeling of her fingers on my thigh would make me hard.
Hell, everything she did made me hard. Always had. The girl just had to breath and I was a drooling animal focused on one thing.