Sweet Nothing - Part I

DISCLAIMERS

This work is original although it isn't mine, it belongs to a friend, Anna English. If you wish to give any feedback, let me know and I'll pass it on to her. This is the first part of Sweet Nothings, you can check the second part here.

Also, this includes a explicit sex, so if you are minor, this sort of thing is forbidden where you live, or if two women loving one another is not your cup of tea, please go read something else, there are several “clean” stories out there.

I dreamt of you last night. I held you in my arms and whispered sweet nothings in to your beautiful ear. How I love to feel our bodies pressed together, arms around each other. Such a feeling of love and peace that I wish I could have with me forever.

I whispered that I loved you and how I never wanted to let you go. You told me you felt the same and then we lied there together until you were safely sleeping in my arms. I gently stroked your dark silky hair, molding my body against yours until I too joined you in a sound sleep.

Waking up with you in my arms is like heaven. A feeling that I hope I never lose. I open my eyes to gaze upon your angelic face, watching you sleep peacefully in my arms.

I shift slightly and you roll on to your back, draping your arm over my hip while I look down at you. I lean down and kiss your lips lightly and then watch you for a few moments before I slip in to the shower.

I'm just drying off when you sleepily walk in and wrap your arms around me, kissing my neck softly. I turn around and face you, wrapping you in a close embrace. We stand there for what seems like hours, enjoying the endless love and comfort that neither of us can ever seem to get enough of.

"Good morning sweetheart," I whisper in to your ear.

"Good morning my love," you say as you pull back, looking in to my eyes with more love then anyone could ever imagine.

"Did you sleep well?"

"I always do in your arms,” you say tenderly, leaning in to capture my lips with yours. We kiss passionately for several long minutes and slowly break apart staring in to each other’s eyes.

You grab the towel that has slipped on to the floor and begin to help me dry off. Starting with my feet and working up my legs and across and around my body until I am dry.

Now it is your turn for the shower. You slip out of your nightgown and turn the water on, leaning over the tub. I watch you carefully as my arousal rises in height.

I cannot take my eyes off of you. Your beautiful features and your soft creamy skin never loosing my minds touch. I trace your all too familiar body, loving you with my eyes as you slip in to the shower and my eyes lose contact with you.

I step out in to the room and pull a robe around me as I walk to the kitchen to make our breakfast. I'm just finishing when you walk in, your silk robe pulled loosely around your body, your hair wrapped in a towel. I'm amazed at how young you look.

I smile at you as you take your usual seat at the table and I sit down next to you. I begin to eat but after a moment I look up at you. You're watching me and haven't moved at all. I look at you curiously and then I feel you lightly touch your foot to my ankle, moving up slowly, and then down again. Your foot is dancing on my leg as we stare in to each other’s eyes, never loosing our loving gaze.

Then it's lost and you pick up your fork and begin to eat your breakfast. My heart swells and I feel tears coming to my eyes. I watch you for another moment as I wonder what I ever did to deserve a love so true and pure as the love that you share with me.

After we are done eating you pick up our plates and begin to help me clean the kitchen, a task that is an everyday occasion that we seem to hardly notice anymore. It's become so natural, just like you have become so natural to me.

As I am finishing with the counters you come up to me and slip your arms around my waist, pushing your body against mine. I love when you do this, I love every moment spent with you.

I turn around to face you and our lips lock together again in a deep kiss and my arousal is once again moving up steadily. We kiss each other, exploring every crevice of each other’s mouths.

I raise my hand and gently run my fingers through your hair, which you have released from the towel. You pull back and whisper softly in to my ear. I take your hand as we walk to our bedroom where we lie down together on the bed.

I untie your robe and slip it off your silken body. I look at you, taking you all in, feasting on every curve and crevice of your gorgeous body. I look in to your eyes and my hand begins to massage your right breast, your nipple hardening against my palm.

Reaching around me you untie my robe also and slip it off of me. Soon we are lying naked, our hands molding in to each other’s breasts, our tongues caressing the others.

I move my lips down to your neck and you moan quietly as you lay your hand against my head. Slowly I kiss down your body until my lips are resting against your swollen, hard nipple, which I gently suck in to my mouth.

Your legs spread involuntarily and you arch slightly as you moan. My hand slips down to caress your stomach as you hold me to your breasts, moving from one to the other, giving each an equal amount of attention. My hand works its way down until it is nestled between your legs. I feel your wetness soaking through your slit and on to my hand. Your legs spread and I slip a finger in to you and glide it through your sex slowly and tenderly.

By now you are moving in rhythm with my hand, moaning lovingly in to my ear. I bring my lips back to your eager mouth and we hungrily kiss each other.

My hand begins to move faster as your hips begin to rock, pleading for more pressure. I look in to your eyes and kiss your lips one more time and then I move down your body kissing gently until your sex is right in front of me. I lean back and kneel comfortably between your legs, breathing in your intoxicating scent. I move down and kiss you, placing my hands on the inside of your thighs as I slip my tongue in your slit, tasting your sweet wetness and I begin to moan with you.

My tongue caresses every inch of your sex and comes to rest on your swollen pink clit, which I suck in to my mouth greedily. I slip a finger inside of you and move in a fast steady rhythm until you are shaking underneath me. I move faster with you until you are screaming and moaning my name. Your orgasm is beautiful. A perfect dance guided by our perfect love.

I come back up and wrap you in my arms as you regain your strength. When you are recovered you kiss my lips softly and passionately and climb over me, straddling my hips.

You rest your perfect little hands over my breasts and begin to knead them as you make sweet love to my mouth.

My hips begin to rock and you work your way down my body, kissing and sucking and nibbling in all the right places, then you kneel between my legs and breathe my sex in and moan with delight.

I watch you and moan as your lips gently press to my sex and your tongue eagerly slips between my lips. I shiver and press up against your tongue and you waste no time in slipping your finger inside me, your tongue twirling over my clit. I'm moaning your name as you apply more and more pressure, holding me by my hips. My fingers curl in to your hair and I arch my back as you move so perfectly with my body, knowing exactly what will make me orgasm.

My orgasm is so intense and is just as beautiful as yours, a perfect dance, and a perfect union. You come back up and capture my lips with yours, our juices combining together as we hold each other and drift off to sleep, smiling.

I dreamt of you last night. I held you in my arms and whispered sweet nothings in your ear, and although it was just a dream, I knew you had dreamt of me too. You had held me in your arms and whispered sweet nothings in my ear. How I love to hold you in my arms. Such a feeling of love and peace that I wish I could have with me forever.