Baggage & Buttons

by C. J. Fallowfield

  I looked down and realised my fingers were playing with my new bangle and smiled. How had I made it here, into this bed with a seriously hot guy that really seemed to adore me? Years of hopping from one boyfriend to the next, fleeing like a burglar from a crime scene the minute I heard the words “I love you Mia” yet with Gabe … I just couldn’t explain it, nothing about my reactions to him seemed to make sense. I was actually having a serious relationship with someone. I let out a quick sharp burst of air and shook myself out of my thoughts, before I terrified myself any further, so much for a one night stand or sex no strings.

  I grabbed the t-shirt he’d given me and pulled it over my head and wriggled it down to my hips and spotted a silver photo frame on my side of the bed and rolled over and picked it up. It was another black and white shot, of a woman swinging a young boy around by his hands. He was sideways on to the camera, his feet lifted off the floor at full stretch with a massive childish grin on his face. She was leaning backwards, her hands clutching his, her head thrown back as she was captured mid laughter. You could see she’d got the most stunning features, and even though they were in shades of black and white, her eyes were alive with happiness. I could see where Gabe had got his full soft lips from, the perfect shape of his nose and his expressive eyes. I heard a noise and looked up and he was standing in the doorway holding a tray, his face looked so soft as he looked at me holding the photo.

  ‘I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to pry. I just had to look at it, she’s so beautiful Gabe, it’s a really lovely photo.’

  ‘I don’t want to creep you out, but you remind me so much of her. Your long glossy rich brown hair, your amazing blue eyes and your smile.’

  ‘You’ve not creeped me out at all, I’m very flattered. They say men are often attracted to women who remind them of their mother.’ I wondered if that’s why he’d told me his preference was for blondes with his previous women. Had he been avoiding brunettes because they reminded him of his mother? If so, why pick me and why now? That wasn’t a conversation to be had tonight, I’d already pushed too much earlier. He placed the tray down on the edge of the bed and on it was a tall glass of water with ice, apple juice without ice, a hot water bottle, a white rose in a small vase and a large bar of naked galaxy on a plate.

  ‘Here’s your apple juice, I picked the rose from the garden for you, as you liked the others so much.’ I smiled as he put them on the cabinet next to his mum’s photo. ‘Watch the hot water bottle I may have made it too hot,’ he warned with a concerned frown as he pulled the duvet back. He lifted up the t-shirt, kissed my belly, before pulling it back down and gently placing the bottle on me.

  ‘God that feels good, thank you,’ I smiled. He snapped off a strip of chocolate and held it out to me, so I bit off one chunk and he did the same and popped it back on the plate, which he placed next to me in the middle of the bed, before hopping in next to me. ‘I thought you liked to sleep naked too?’

  ‘I do, but there’s no way you’re scalding my cock with a hot water bottle. He’s only just met you and has some serious catching up to do.’ I laughed as he shuffled up to sit next to me and arranged the pillows, so we were sitting up against them. He leaned over, opened his bedside drawer and got the TV remote and turned it on, before placing his left arm around my shoulder and across my chest. He fed us both another chunk of chocolate and kissed my lips, licking away a smudge of it on them. ‘So I recorded this week’s Suits if you’ve not seen it?’

  ‘Really?’

  ‘Yes, do you want to watch it?’

  ‘I’d love to. My two favourite Gabriel’s in the world in one room at the same time, how can I resist?’ He laughed and kissed my hair as he worked his way to his planner and pressed play. I felt so contented. I was warm, well fed and had my cheek against a sex god’s firm chest as his arm protected me.

  ‘This is so much better than last night,’ I whispered.

  ‘Anything would be better than last night Mia, I hate that I upset you so much,’ he said quietly.

  ‘So don’t ever do it again,’ I warned and planted a kiss on his forearm. I felt him squeeze me a little tighter and kiss the top of my head.

  We both laughed out loud as we watched the episode of Suits to the end.

  ‘Louis is so funny, “You’ve been Litt up” and his dance moves too,’ I laughed.

  ‘He’s one of my favourite characters in it,’ Gabe chuckled as he turned off the TV.

  ‘Hmmm, I bet Rachel is as well,’ I said, trying to keep the element of jealousy out of my voice at the thought of him liking a pretty actress on screen.

  ‘She’s smoking,’ he nodded, ‘but you outdo her, especially on the bottom curves.’

  ‘God you really know how to say all the right things to a girl,’ I replied as I grabbed some more chocolate. I put a chunk between his lips and then ate another.

  ‘As long as you don’t start masturbating in bed next to me, while that Gabriel’s on screen, I’ve nothing but nice things to say to you.’

  ‘Do you see why I like him?’

  ‘Well please tell me it’s not the slicked back hair?’ he said with a shudder.

  ‘No,’ I laughed. ‘His hair in real life is just like yours, all blonde and sexily mussed up. He just plays Harvey so confidently and the suits he wears are … ggggrrrrhhhh very sexy and his smile,’ I rolled my eyes at the thought of it. ‘Well I thought it was the best smile ever, until I saw yours.’

  ‘Now you’re saying all the right things,’ he sighed as he held my face with his one hand and started kissing me. I responded by slipping my tongue into his mouth. ‘O god, don’t,’ he groaned.

  ‘You don’t want to kiss me?’

  ‘I don’t want sex with you again if your stomach’s hurting and that’s where this will lead if you keep on kissing me like that baby.’

  ‘My tummy feels great now after that hot water bottle, a rest and some sugar. Gabe I’m due on, it could be days before we can have sex again and I’m likely to get a bit crotchety for both reasons. Don’t you want to take advantage of me now?’

  ‘Are you sure? You really feel ok?’ he asked. I pushed my hot water bottle and the plate of chocolate aside and sat up, quickly straddled his lap and put my arms around his neck. I could tell from his face that he needed some convincing.

  ‘I’m very sure it will be ok for you to slide that huge cock of yours into my tight wet little pussy Gabe Austin, in fact I insist on it. Besides, it appears I like a little pain after trying out the spanking earlier.’ I grabbed the hem of the t-shirt and pulled it off.

  ‘Mia,’ he sighed, as I felt him swell below me. ‘You could make me come just by talking about sex. Ok, first we’re going to kiss and do some heavy petting, I want to make sure you’re really ready for me before I enter you again.’

  ‘Trust me I’m ready, but kissing and petting still sounds really good,’ I smiled. His fingers reached up and found my breasts and caressed them as we made out, while I ground on his lap feeling his hard on trying to break through his boxers to reach me. He suddenly lifted me off him and lay me back down next to him. ‘What are you doing? I was enjoying that,’ I pouted.

  ‘So was I, but now I’ve gone a little light headed. I think I need to eat some more chocolate.’ He leaned over and grabbed the plate as he kissed me, broke off a whole row and winked at me.

  ‘Gabe what are you up to? You’ve a naughty look in your eyes.’ I propped myself up on my elbows to look at him.

  ‘Lie back, bend your knees and spread your legs.’

  ‘Noooo, you’re not going to …’

  ‘Yes I am. I’m going to put this long thin strip inside of you, wait for it to melt, then lick and suck it all out.’

  ‘O god, I thought I liked chocolate before, now I love it,’ I squealed as I lay back and did as I was told. I felt his fingers caress me first and then he gently slid the row of galaxy in as far as he could, I groaned as he gave it a final push and let go. He lowered his head and took a nipple in his mou
th. My upper back arched to push myself further into his mouth, as my right hand grasped his hair and my left gripped onto the bottom sheet. I clenched my insides and felt the corners of the chocolate inside me and groaned even harder.

  ‘Are you ok?’ he asked, concern in his voice.

  ‘I’m so hot and horny for you right now,’ I groaned.

  ‘Excellent, one of the many ways I love you.’ His lips moved back to my breast as his fingers slowly moved down over my stomach and the thought of where they were heading was enough to have me starting to pant and wriggle in the bed. When he finally made it there and gently pinched my clit, I gasped. Heat coursed through my veins and I felt my core clench and my body readying itself to take him in.

  ‘O god Gabe. Do that again, but harder, that felt so good.’

  ‘You feel so good,’ he mumbled as he moved down and licked around my belly button piercing.

  ‘O god,’ I groaned as I half sat up.

  ‘Wow, you’re super sensitive around the navel,’ he marvelled.

  ‘No, I think I can feel the chocolate melting inside and working its way down.’

  ‘I’m on it,’ he grinned, as he repositioned himself between my thighs. I grabbed a pillow to raise my head, just as he loved watching me suck him, I loved watching him. He carefully inserted his index finger into me. ‘O god yes, you’re even wetter than normal.’ He pulled his finger out, smeared with melted galaxy and he put it in his mouth and sucked it all away groaning, before pushing it in again as I cried out.

  ‘Gabe you’re going to make me come just watching you.’

  ‘Do you want to taste? It’s my own Mia fondue,’ he said, with a wicked grin on his face. I nodded and he reached up and put a sticky hot finger in my mouth as I sucked hard, while looking him in the eyes and saw him react to the look on my face.

  ‘Gabe, your sheets, I think it’s starting to come out,’ I groaned and within seconds his face was between my thighs, sucking and licking and I started to come. His arms reached around under my thighs and his hands pushed down on my hips. I reached for his fingers and gripped them tightly as I felt the chocolate oozing out of me. As I climaxed, I rose off the bed as his tongue lashed the chocolate that poured out of me, before he worked his way up to and around my clit, then back down and in again.

  ‘Hmmm baby, delicious as ever,’ he mumbled sexily as he worked on me.

  ‘Gabe... Gabe… Gabriel,’ I squealed, as I squeezed even harder on his fingers and then shuddered, sinking back down on the bed. I lay there in a moment of bliss, feeling him lick the last of my orgasm and the galaxy from me, before he sat up to look at me.

  ‘Gabriel?’ he said, with one eyebrow raised as he wiped his mouth on his forearm.

  ‘What?’

  ‘You cried out Gabriel, you’ve never called me Gabriel.’

  ‘With your tongue down there, I could yell anything and have absolutely no idea Harvey,’ I uttered as my chest heaved, trying to regulate my breathing to normal.

  ‘Harvey?!’ he spat. I burst out laughing and he shook his head as he realised I was teasing him. ‘You weren’t thinking about Harvey? About that Gabriel were you?’

  ‘What? No of course not, it was you. It’s always you I think of, I promise. Maybe it was hearing your dad call you Gabriel all night,’ I sighed, still feeling spaced out from my orgasm.

  ‘Well as long as it’s not my dad’s name, after your flirtation with him tonight.’

  ‘God don’t remind me,’ I laughed as I managed to prop myself up on my elbows.

  ‘Thank god you weren’t wearing that bra, the one that let your nipples hang out, you might’ve given him a heart attack.’

  ‘Hmmm, or my crotchless knickers.’

  ‘O god you have crotchless knickers as well?’ he exclaimed, his pupils dilating.

  ‘No, but now I’ve seen the look on your face, I may just have to go and find some,’ I grinned.

  ‘Are you still feeling up to sex? As I’m rock hard here.’

  ‘Yes Sir, what position would you like me in?’

  ‘I’m thinking on top, but reversed,’ he said with a grin. I bit my lip and looked at him confused, I had no idea what he was asking me to do. He leaned over me and ran his finger over my lips as he gently smiled, aware that I was embarrassed at my naivety. ‘I’m going to lie down and you’re going to straddle me, but instead of facing me, you’re going to have your back to me.’

  ‘O ok, but then I can’t see you or kiss you,’ I observed. I loved kissing him while we were having sex, actually I just loved kissing him whenever.

  ‘Well this is your punishment for ruining my lovely white sheets.’

  ‘O god sorry, are they all covered in chocolate?’ I sat up to look.

  ‘No I got it all, I was just teasing you back’ he grinned. ‘I just love your bottom so much, I’d like to see it in all its glory this time.’

  ‘Are you talking anal?’ I gasped.

  ‘No. I left the lubricant at your house and I’m not trying without any, not when you quit on bead seven.’

  ‘I thought I did rather well with my first time of an object, as opposed to a finger,’ I sulked. He climbed over me and pushed me back down onto the pillow and nibbled my neck making me groan.

  ‘You did extremely well, I was so proud of you and so, so turned on. You’re incredibly adventurous, my beautiful sweet virgin and I love that about you. Now kiss me, before I can’t reach those soft lips of yours.’

  We snogged each other’s faces off, like the teenagers we were, as we rolled and giggled around the bed, before I let go and pulled his face off mine.

  ‘Fuck me now,’ I ordered breathlessly.

  He didn’t need any more encouragement and quickly reached for a condom from the bedside cabinet, applied it and lay on his back as he indicated for me to turn around. His erection rose from his pelvis like a national monument, one that I was lucky enough to have free and unrestricted access to. It was that amazing it really deserved heritage status, if not being ear marked as one of the seven natural wonders of the world. He groaned as I eagerly straddled him.

  ‘God your arse is so perfect,’ he sighed, as he grabbed it and guided me until I was hovering over his cloaked hard on. I reached down and grasped him, guiding him to the right hole, before gently lowering myself onto him. It felt like I’d hardly inserted him when I stopped and gasped, this new angle actually hurt. I felt down between my legs and realised he was only about a third of the way in and my muscles clenched around him in a panic. ‘O baby, that’s so good, don’t stop, take me all the way,’ he sighed and thrusted upwards with his hips, entering me a little further.

  ‘Shit,’ I yelled and leaned forward to grasp his knees. I looked and he was still wasn’t fully in. I wriggled trying to get more comfortable and straightened up again. I was determined to do this, it wasn’t like he hadn’t been inside me before, I knew I could accommodate him, just. I took a few deep breaths and decided fast and hard was the only way and quickly pushed down taking him all the way in. We both cried out each other’s names at the same time.

  ‘O fuck, fuck, fuck,’ I whimpered and I felt his fingers grip my hips tighter.

  ‘Mia what’s wrong? You hardly ever swear like that.’

  ‘I don’t know,’ I whimpered. ‘You feel so much bigger like this. I feel really tense and tight and it hurts. I’m not sure I can move, please don’t move Gabe.’

  ‘Do you want me to come out?’

  ‘No,’ I yelled in a panic, as my finger nails dug into his solid thighs.

  ‘Then what baby? We can’t sit here all night and not move a muscle, the cleaner will be in at ten. She’s in her 50’s and may have a bit of a shock to find us like this.’ I laughed and winced at the same time as the small movement reverberated through my tight vaginal muscles.

  ‘I’m sure plenty of fifty year olds still have sex Gabe, not that I like to imagine it, or the fact that she may see us like this, but how am I going to relax now you’re stuck in me and
I can’t move?’

  ‘Play with yourself, you always relax when I do it.’

  ‘Shit, it’s not very exciting for you.’

  ‘Mia I’m wedged inside you and you’re clenching me so tightly, believe me I’m happy, it’s no chore. Plus I have your delicious bottom to look at and caress, so don’t worry about me. Start on your breasts, then your nipples baby, you can come just when I suck them,’ he coaxed in his sexy voice. I could feel his hands running up and down my buttocks, stroking and squeezing and I tried to focus on that feeling of pleasure, rather than the pain of feeling like I’d been impaled by a torpedo, no worse, the whole bloody submarine.

  I reached up and grasped my breasts in my hands and gently stroked and pulled my nipples and let out a small moan, he was right, they were so sensitive. I closed my eyes and shivered. The sensation heightened when Gabe started running one set of fingers up and down my spine.

  ‘Ahhhh,’ I whimpered.

  ‘That’s it baby, you’re starting to relax, keep playing and imagine they’re my hands, you know how much better it feels when I touch you,’ he growled.

  ‘Gabe you sound so sexy, tell me what else to do.’

  ‘Slowly move your right hand over your stomach and reach down for that swollen little clit of yours, that’s just begging to be touched by me.’

  ‘Yes,’ I sighed.

  ‘And stroke it carefully and slowly, imagine it’s my tongue tasting you for the first time.’

  ‘O god Gabe,’ I moaned as my fingers found their goal. ‘The first time was so amazing when you did that with your tongue. I never imagined that could feel so good.’

  ‘I know I felt the same, I love doing that to you,’ he whispered in my ear, startling me. He’d sat up without me even noticing. He replaced my fingers with his own and started to stimulate me.

  ‘How did you do that without me screaming?’ I sighed contentedly.

  ‘Because I felt you give, just like we both know when each other’s coming, I know when you’ve relaxed. You just panicked at some new sensations and tensed up, but luckily you’re so easily aroused it doesn’t take much to relax you,’ he murmured as he lay a trail of kisses up the side of my neck.