Made in Heaven

"I love you," she whispered before kissing him again. She dipped her hand inside his boxers and smiled against his lips as she caught hold of him and started stroking.

Thomas opened her jeans, and was tugging on them when she spoke. [color=aether]"and I lOOve you," he replied, voice changing as she started to stroke, like this was some romantic comedy. He started to rub at her panties as his other hand went to her bra strap

Bree smiles. "I'm looking for a year... Just tryin' to get some sleep tonight..." she sang so softly it was barely audible. She kissed his cheek before focusing on him.

Thomas pulled her to him, rolling her on top of him, letting her have what she wanted, permitting her to take anything.

Bree smiled and took away the boxers. She lowered her head and licked the head bfore sucking on it. She then let it go deeper into her mouth... deeper... You get the picture.

Thomas had difficulty keeping from physically spazzing out as she did this, but he couldn't stop gasping in air, like fish out of water. "my gods," he spluttered, out of sheer physical ecstasy and desire.

She nearly laughed but almost gagged as she did. She just rolled her eyes and kept going, pulling back for a rest every now and then and stroking as she caught her breath.

Thomas eventually rolled over on top of her, and pulled her pants off, her panties following suit. her legs on either side of him, he had a hand stroking between her while his lips went to a breast, tasting her nipple with his lips, molding around the stem, nipping at it, then moving to another.

Bree couldn't decide which felt better but she knew it felt really nice. She gave a soft moan and felt a warm rush as she began to get wet and excited.

Thomas kept up at it, teasing her, a small part of him enjoying how she reacted to his touch. Then, Thomas removed his hand, and moved his lips lower, trailing kisses down her torso till his own lips were on her body where hers had been on his only recently, and he began to kiss at her.

Bree swallowed and moaned, smiling goofily and nearly slipping before containing herself. She reached up to her breasts and began to play with them a little as he made her moan out loud.

Thomas did anything he could think of with his lips and tongue that he could think of, no really knowing what he was doing (besides kissing his girlfriend's crotch), except that her pleasure was increasing with every second.

Eventually, Bree couldn't take it anymore. She moved so she stradled him again and kissed desperately, hungrily. She desperately wanted and needed him now.

Thomas kissed her back, hands playing with her breasts. smiling against her lips, the boy slipped his tongue into her mouth again, wrestling her tongue. hands moving to her hips, he pulled her rear, moving that part of her body downward, raising himself so that his erection slipped into her, filling her as her body squeezed him tightly.

Bree gasped and closed her eyes, going weak for a moment before remembering that she was on top. So she moved, bouncing and controlling how hard and how fast. She bit her lip as she rode him for a while.

Thomas sighed, pulled her to him for a kiss, and then rolled on top, letting her take some time off, enjoy herself.

She kissed him back, moaning a little. She just let go as soon as her head hit the bed. She smiled, going a little red as he worked her. After a while, her release came and she was breathing heavily, heart thudding so loudly that she swore he could hear it.

Thomas thrust, feeling himself build within her as he did. gods, they seemed to continue for an eternity, but finally, she released, and he did as well. Thomas fell against her, still within her, as he began to kiss at her lips, fingers making suggestive movements against her body as he tenderly kissed her.

Bree gasped heavily until she started kissing him back. "You're not done here?" she asked, stroking his cheek gently.

Thomas smiled seductively as he pulled her towards him. "Should I be? I dunno." he kissed the corner of her lips, then, just holding her... although he was still in her. not awkward. Slipping out, Thomas kissed her again. "I just feel like nothing's impossible with you."

"Is that a new word they made up? What does impossible mean?" she joked. She sighed and leaned forward, kissing him again. "I feel so safe around you... So warm... Protected..."

Embracig her, Thomas made no reply besides kissing her. Thomas merely held her, then, their naked bodies sharing each other's heat. Thomas could stay like that forever, feeling only sheer bliss in her arms. "I feel like I cant go wrong with you..."

"We're turning chick-flicky," she chuckled and sighed against him. She yawned, tired. Her eyes began to close and she drifted off, holding Thomas close to her.

Thomas gave a small, quiet laugh, then fell asleep as he slipped quietly into her dreams.

She nuzzled in in her sleep, her breathing steady. She eventually rolled over and sperated from him and curled up into a ball