Buffy heard someone entering her cubical, and turned away from her computer screen. She saw Dawn and Kevin, with Mr. Miller behind them. Dawn and Kevin were looking…chagrined. Mr. Miller was looking… It was hard to tell. He was annoyed, amused and embarrassed all at once. Buffy couldn’t tell which emotion would achieve ascendence.
“Is there a problem?” she asked.
Mr. Miller looked back and forth between Dawn and Kevin. “I caught these two on my desk,” he told Buffy. “I think you should have a talk with them about appropriate venues for such…behaviour.”
Buffy raised her eyebrows at Dawn and Kevin. “Ah…what exactly were they doing on your desk?”
“Let’s call it ‘making out,’ ” said Mr. Miller. “I’ll leave supplying the details to them, but in the process, they managed to break my coffee mug.”
“Ah,” said Buffy. She fixed Dawn with a stare. “I think I can guarantee that you’ll have a new mug in the morning.”
“Oh sure!” said Dawn. “We’re really sorry about that. We’ll replace it!”
Mr. Miller looked back and forth between Dawn and Kevin. “You bet you will. That was my favourite mug.” He looked back and forth between Kevin, Dawn and Buffy. “I’ll see you two in sixth period,” he said after a moment, and left.
Buffy waited until Mr. Miller was out of the office. “On his desk?”
“Hey, a desk was good enough for you and R.J.,” said Dawn.
“I was under the influence of a spell,” said Buffy. “What’s your excuse?”
Dawn and Kevin exchanged a look. “We were on our lunch break, and Mr. Miller is usually gone for his whole lunch hour,” said Dawn. “We thought we’d have a little privacy there.”
“And the mug?” asked Buffy.
“I, uh…kicked it,” said Dawn.
Buffy closed her eyes. She really didn’t want to hear any more details about what they’d been doing on the desk. She shook her head. “Guys, could you please try to exercise some self control? If you want to find a quiet corner to get in a little necking between classes, that’s fine, but stay off the teacher’s desks…I also don’t want you hauled in here because someone caught you under a desk either. You got that?”
“We got that,” said Kevin. “Um…there is another thing I wanted to talk to you about.”
“What’s that?” asked Buffy.
“I…uh…talked to my parents…about Dawn spending the weekend.” Buffy thought she knew what was coming, and was disappointed that Kevin would try it, but he surprised her. “They want you and Dawn to come to dinner on Friday.”
Buffy blinked. She’d been expecting him to say that his parents approved of Dawn spending the night with him, while trying to slip it past them. She hadn’t been expecting this invitation. She could see that Dawn was surprised by it too. “Um…sure. We can come to dinner on Friday,” she said. “We don’t have anything else planned do we Dawn?”
“Uh…no.”
Buffy smiled. “Tell your parents we’ll be glad to have dinner with them on Friday.”
Buffy and Dawn paused on the Berman’s doorstep, and gave each other a final check. They both passed the other’s inspection. Buffy was carrying a bottle of red wine in a gift bag. (She’d checked with Kevin first to make sure his parents weren’t teetotallers, or anything like that.)
“Here we go.” Buffy reached out, and rang the doorbell.
Mrs. Berman answered the door. “Hello Dawn.” She smiled at Buffy. “You must be Buffy.”
“Must be.” She held out her hand. “Pleased to meet you, Mrs. Berman.”
Mrs. Berman took Buffy’s hand. “Oh, call me Margo. Come on in.”
“Thank you,” said Buffy. She handed the wine to her. “I brought you this.”
“Thank you.” Margo led Buffy and Dawn into the living room, and introduced Buffy to her husband, Josh. Kevin was there too, looking freshly scrubbed, and well dressed.
Everyone sat down. Dawn and Kevin sat on the sofa, but they kept some space between themselves, instead of snuggling the way Buffy was getting used to seeing them. Buffy sat in the armchair offered her, while Mr. and Mrs. Berman took another two. There was a moment’s awkward silence, broken by Mr. Berman getting up, and asking if anyone wanted any refreshments. He took orders, and asked Kevin to come with him to the kitchen.
“You have a lovely home,” said Buffy.
“Thank you,” said Mrs. Berman.
Buffy looked around. Her attention was drawn to a piece of sculpture on a stand in the corner of the room. It looked a little familiar to her. “Um, that sculpture. It’s African isn’t it?”
“Yes it is,” said Mrs. Berman. “I bought it…I bought it from your mother a couple of years ago.”
“Oh, I thought it looked familiar,” said Buffy. “I remember unpacking it. You knew Mom?”
“Not well,” said Mrs. Berman. “I bought a few pieces from her, and I enjoyed talking about art with her…It was nice to have someone so knowledgeable, right here in Sunnydale. I was sorry to learn of her passing.”
“Thank you,” said Buffy. She was spared more awkwardness by Kevin returning carrying a glass of wine for her, and a rum and coke for his mother. Buffy sipped at her drink.
Kevin went back to the kitchen and returned shortly with a couple of soft drinks for himself and Dawn, and his father came back with a glass of scotch. They all sat around, making small talk, and getting acquainted. Buffy learned that Josh Berman was an accountant, and Margo was an administrator at the hospital. Everyone was feeling a little awkward, and feeling their way.
Conversation got a little more relaxed through dinner. By the time they were drinking their after dinner coffee, Buffy was feeling free to crack a few jokes.
Kevin and Dawn excused themselves after dinner, and went downstairs to watch TV together. Buffy stayed to help Margo and Josh clean up the dishes.
Margo finally brought up the subject that Buffy had been dreading after loading the last of the dishes into the dishwasher. “You know that Kevin wants to invite Dawn to sleep over tomorrow night.”
“Yes, I know that.”
“And you know that we aren’t going to be here.”
“My understanding was that that was kinda the reason,” said Buffy.
“And you approve that they might have sex together?”
“I don’t disapprove,” said Buffy. “Kevin’s a great guy, and he and Dawn really care about each other. I would have preferred that Dawn waited longer, but I really don’t think she could have found a much better boyfriend to have her first time with.”
“You mean, they’ve already…?” asked Margo.
“Oops,” said Buffy. “I assumed when we got this invitation that you already knew. I told Dawn that I wouldn’t allow her to sleep over here if you didn’t know.”
“No, we didn’t know,” said Josh. “Was it that night you let him sleep over at your house, a few weeks ago?”
“Um…no. Kevin spent the night on the sofa.” Buffy decided not to explain that Dawn had also slept on the sofa. “It first happened last Sunday.”
“How did you find out?” asked Margo.
“I could hear them when I got home,” said Buffy. “It was pretty obvious what they were doing.”
“And what did you do about it?” asked Josh.
“I waited for them to finish, and then I invited Kevin to stay for dinner,” said Buffy. “I walked him home afterwards, and had a little talk with him, and then when I got back home I had a talk with Dawn.”
“I think we need to have a talk too,” said Margo. “Why don’t you go join Kevin and Dawn downstairs?”
Buffy made lots of noise coming down the stairs, so Dawn and Kevin weren’t in a clutch when she got to the rec room. There was lots of room between them on the sofa, but they were both looking a little flushed. When Dawn saw that it was just Buffy, she moved back over to snuggle with Kevin.
Buffy sat down at the opposite end of the sofa from them. “I’m afraid I outed you guys to Kevin’s parents. I assumed that you’d already told them when you invited us here tonight. Sorry.”
Dawn and Kevin exchanged a look. “It’s okay,” said Kevin. “I kinda thought that they already knew, when I told them I wanted Dawn to stay over tomorrow. I guess I beat around the bush a little too much.”
They all sat back to watch Biography on TV while they waited for Kevin’s parents to reappear. That happened about fifteen minutes later. Kevin and Dawn became less snuggly again as soon at they came down the stairs, but they didn’t pull apart the way they had when Buffy arrived.
Margo and Josh sat down on the other sofa, looking serious. Josh picked up the remote control and muted the TV. They looked at Dawn and Kevin together. “Dawn,” said Margo, “we understand that you and Kevin want to spend tomorrow night together.”
Dawn took Kevin’s hand in hers. “Yeah, we do.”
“Well, if it’s all right with your sister, it’s all right with us,” said Josh.
Dawn smiled and looked at her sister. “Buffy?”
“I guess you and Kevin are having a sleep over,” said Buffy.
“Oh, thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” said Dawn. She regained a little of her composure, and turned to Kevin’s parents. “And thank you, too.”
Margo and Josh’s serious expressions cracked a little at Dawn’s obvious delight. “You’re welcome,” said Josh.
Conversation shifted to other topics, until Buffy decided it was time for her and Dawn to go. She could see that Kevin’s parents wanted to talk to him without an audience. She thanked the Berman’s for dinner, and she and Dawn went home.
Mr. and Mrs. Berman were on their way out when Dawn arrived at the house early the next afternoon. Margo paused at the door while Josh carried their suitcases to the car. “Well, have fun you two,” she told Kevin and Dawn.
Kevin looked embarrassed. “We will.”
Margo looked embarrassed too. “Well, uh, take care. If there’s any problems you can call us at Aunt Lucy’s.” She gave Kevin a hug and a kiss. “Bye now.”
Kevin slipped his arm around Dawn’s waist, and they stood together in the door watching as his parents drove away. As soon as the car was out of sight he closed the door, and he and Dawn ran up the stairs to his bedroom together. They slammed the door shut.
Dawn dropped her backpack on the floor and she and Kevin grabbed each other for a passionate kiss. Their hands started to pull at each other’s clothing, so they could get access to the skin beneath.
Kevin pushed Dawn’s back up against the door. One hand slid up under her shirt to cup a breast while the other lifted her skirt, and slid into her panties. She fumbled with the button at the top of his jeans, and unzipped his pants. She put her hand around his hard cock, and squeezed it.
Dawn broke off the kiss. “Condom?” she asked breathlessly.
Kevin took his hand off her breast, and reached out to the top of the dresser beside his door. Dawn could see that there was a new box of Trojans there. He fumbled at it one handed while the fingers of his left hand slid into her pussy. He wound up dumping half the box onto the floor in his haste.
Dawn took the packet from him, ripped it open, and then rolled it down over his cock. She lifted herself up, and wrapped her legs around his waist. Kevin’s fingers left her pussy to make room for his cock. She pulled aside the fabric of her panties, and lowered herself onto him. His cock penetrated all the way into her in a single thrust, and his mouth returned to hers.
Their previous love making had always started slow and gentle. This was fast and hard. Kevin pressed Dawn against the door and held her up with his hands under her ass as he drove himself into her. She used her legs around his waist, and her arms over his shoulders to hold onto him. She felt herself ready to come almost right away, and didn’t try to hold it back. She came again, and again while Kevin’s cock pounded into her until he came too.
Dawn eased Kevin out of her, and lowered her feet back to the floor. They stayed standing together, holding each other, and catching their breaths. “That was amazing,” breathed Kevin.
“Oh yeah.” Dawn grinned. “We didn’t even make it to the bed.”
“Time to remedy that,” said Kevin. He kissed Dawn and slowly started to pull her across the room. When they got to the bed they both fell onto it together. They kept kissing as they started to pull at each other’s clothes again. Now they were taking their time, slowly unwrapping each other, taking turns kissing each other’s flesh as they uncovered it. Dawn finally got to let Kevin see her in her red lace panties. It didn’t last long though. They soon joined the rest of her clothes on the floor.
The second time they made love was as leisurely as the first was frantic. They kissed and caressed each other until they were both ready, and then Kevin slowly moved over Dawn and slid himself back into her. They moved together slowly, making this time last. They brought each other to the verge of orgasm, and then eased themselves back from it. They rolled themselves over. Sometimes Dawn was straddling Kevin, looking down into his eyes while she rode him. Other times he was over her.
It seemed like they made love forever. Dawn was on top of Kevin, straddling him, moving slowly, pressing as much of her flesh as she could against him while they kissed. She could feel the tension building in every muscle of her body. She slowed down even more, trying to hold her orgasm off. She stopped. This time she had brought herself too far. It only took a single twitch from Kevin to send her into an intense orgasm that seemed to go on and on. Her spasms around him set Kevin off too.
Dawn slid herself off Kevin when she could move again. They lay together holding each other. They spent the afternoon in his bed, talking, cuddling, and making love. It was after five when Kevin asked Dawn if she was hungry.
“I thought you’d never ask,” said Dawn. She slid her way down his body and started to lick his cock.
“I meant ‘Do you want to order some pizza?’ ” said Kevin.
Dawn paused. “That would mean that we had to get out of bed.”
“I’m going to have to visit the bathroom soon anyway,” said Kevin. “And we have to keep our strength up. So what do you want on your pizza.”
“Anchovies and pineapple,” said Dawn.
“You’re joking!”
“Nope,” said Dawn. She sang him her pizza song:
“Anchovies, anchovies, you’re so delicious!
I love you more than all the other fishes!”
“Yeah, but with pineapple?”
“The first time I ordered it, was to gross out Buffy, but it’s good!” Dawn went back to sucking on his cock.
“I guess I’ll order two smalls,” said Kevin. He reached for his phone and hit the speed dial for his favourite pizza place. He ordered a small anchovy and pineapple pizza for Dawn, and a bacon, onion and tomato pizza for himself, while trying to ignore what Dawn’s mouth was doing to him. After he hung up the phone he reached for the alarm clock on his bedside table.
“What are you doing?” asked Dawn.
“Setting the alarm while my brain still functions, so we can be dressed when the pizza arrives,” said Kevin. He set the alarm for half an hour, and then stopped thinking rational thoughts.
Kevin had been teasing Dawn with his tongue for ten minutes when the alarm rang. He lifted his face away from her. “No! You can’t stop now!” she said.
“Just catching my breath,” said Kevin. He put his face back down and licked her all the way from one end of her pussy to the other. He sucked the nub of her swollen clit into his mouth, and pressed his fingers into her vagina. He sucked and licked at her clit while his fingers thrust against her G-spot. It took him nearly a minute to make her come. “Now we can get out of bed, and I really have to go to the bathroom.”
“Can I watch?” asked Dawn. She could see Kevin hesitating. “I don’t have to. I’m just curious…and then you can watch me.”
Kevin smiled. “Sure you can watch. It’s pretty boring though. Really, I just sort of stand there.”
“And I just sit,” said Dawn. “Let’s go.”
They returned to Kevin’s room after relieving their bladders, and Dawn got back into bed. She lay on her side watching Kevin pull on his pants and a t-shirt.
“You aren’t getting dressed?”
“We don’t both have to answer the door when the pizzas get here,” said Dawn.
“Good point,” said Kevin. He knelt on the floor beside the bed and leaned across to kiss her, while his hand fondled her breast.
The doorbell rang. “Be right back,” said Kevin. He gave her a final kiss, and went downstairs.
The guy delivering the pizzas was someone Kevin knew from school. “Hi Kev. I’ve got one bacon, onion and tomato, and one anchovy and pineapple. Eww. Dawn must be here, she’s the only person in town who orders those.”
Kevin just smiled and handed over twenty dollars. “Keep the change.”
“Thanks man! See you at school.”
Kevin closed the door, and carried the boxes toward the stairs. “He’s gone?” asked Dawn from around the bend at the top of the stairs.
“Yep,” said Kevin.
“Good.” Dawn appeared on the stairs, wearing just a pair of socks, and came down to Kevin. She gave him a quick kiss, and turned back toward the kitchen. Kevin watched the way her ass wiggled as she walked while he followed her.
Dawn went to the fridge and got out the milk. “What do you want to drink?” she asked.
“Milk’s good” said Kevin.
Dawn got a couple of glasses out of the cupboard and filled them before she put the milk back in the fridge. “Get a couple of plates. Let’s go downstairs.”
Kevin took the plates and pizzas and went first. Dawn followed carrying the glasses of milk. He put the pizzas and plates down on the coffee table. Dawn waited out of sight from the glass doors that led out into the back yard until Kevin had gone and pulled the curtains closed. Then he turned on the gas fireplace, to remove the slight chill from the basement air. He pulled off his own clothes again while Dawn put the glasses down, and opened the pizza boxes. She put slices from each onto the plates. They sat down together on the sofa to eat, and watch TV. Kevin even tried a bite of Dawn’s anchovy and pineapple pizza. It confirmed his opinion that anchovies were just fishy tasting salt.
They only ate three quarters of their pizzas before they stopped eating and went back to kissing and petting each other. Dawn’s hand stroked Kevin’s cock until it started to become erect again. She swung herself around to straddle his lap.
Kevin pulled his mouth away from hers. “Um…I have to go get a condom.”
Dawn smiled and held up a packet between her fingers. “Got it covered.”
“Where did you have that hidden?” asked Kevin.
“Guess.” Dawn kissed him again while she ripped open the packet, and put the condom on him.
Dawn lowered herself onto Kevin, and slowly started to rock her hips and ride up and down on his cock. She put her hands on the back of the sofa over his shoulders, and held her face a few inches away from his, so she could watch him. “Kevin…have you…had any…fantasies…about things…you’d like…to do…with me?”
Kevin kept his hands resting gently on her hips. “What do you mean?”
“Is there…something…you want…to try…that we haven’t…done yet?”
“Mmm…we’ve got a big…bathtub upstairs.”
“I noticed.” Dawn smiled. “I’d like that.” She kept riding him slowly. “Anything…kinky?” She saw his eyes widen. “You can say…anything. We tell…our fantasies. If we both…like them…maybe we…make them…come true.”
“Not really,” said Kevin. “The last…couple of weeks…ooh…it seems like all…my fantasies are…coming true. How about you?”
“Mmm…when you were…tickling me…with the rose…I imagined…I was tied up.”
Kevin tightened his hold on Dawn, and held her still. “You’d like that?”
“I’d like to try that,” said Dawn. “See if I like it.”
Kevin spent a moment imagining Dawn tied to the posts of his bed. “If you want to, I want to.”
Dawn resumed her slow motion. “Okay. Bath before we go to sleep. You tie me up in the morning. Sounds like a plan.”
“Yeah,” said Kevin. “Oh yeah. Yeah!” He came into her.
Dawn hugged and kissed Kevin until his orgasm subsided, and then she slid down onto her knees on the floor in front of him and used her mouth to clean him off.
Kevin lifted Dawn back up and kissed her before he laid her back onto the sofa. He lay beside her and nibbled on her earlobe for a moment before starting to move down her neck, and across her chest to her nipples. He sucked and licked on one while he fondled the other with his fingers. He soon resumed his movement downwards.
Dawn groaned in frustration when he bypassed her sex, and kissed his way across her hips, and down along her thighs.
“Patience,” said Kevin. “Good things come to those who wait.” He kept going. Kissing the dimples in her knees, and moving down along her shin. His hand slid along the sock over her ankle, and he felt a small bump. He smiled, reached into her sock and pulled out the condom packet. “You are an optimist aren’t you?”
“Eternally!” said Dawn. “There’s two more in the other sock.”
“Oh Dawn, you are trying to kill me aren’t you!” Despite the stimulation of all this Dawn-flesh Kevin’s penis was still completely flaccid. He was beginning to think that he might have to settle for the vicarious pleasure of making Dawn come for the rest of the night. So far he hadn’t discovered any limit to how often she could do that. It amazed and delighted him. “At least I’ll die happy.”
Kevin set the condom aside on the table, and started to kiss his way up along her other leg. This time he didn’t disappoint her, and moved between her legs. Dawn spread them wide to open herself up to him.
Kevin pressed his mouth against her sex, and probed as deeply as he could with his tongue. Dawn moaned in pleasure as he licked her. He used the thumb of his left hand to rub her clit, while his right hand reached up to her breast.
Kevin kept licking, sucking, and fondling. Sometimes he exchanged hands, moving one to Dawn’s other breast, and sometimes he traded off between his hand and tongue in her vagina, and on her clit. Dawn’s moans became more intense, until she cried out her orgasm, and her hips bucked against Kevin’s face.
Kevin slowly crawled up the length of Dawn’s body, and kissed her lips again. She felt his penis press against her hip. It was hard again. She smiled. “See. I was right to be optimistic.”
Kevin slowly rubbed himself against her hip. “Mmm. I think we better save this for later…I don’t want to disappoint you in the bathtub.”
Dawn kissed him. “You could never disappoint me.”
They lay snuggling together on the sofa. After a while Kevin reached for the remote control for the TV. Neither of them had been paying any attention to it for quite a while. “I know what we can do.”
“There’s something you want to watch?” asked Dawn.
“Nope.” Kevin brought up the menu. He selected the dance music channel, and a techno-beat started coming from the speakers. He rolled off the sofa, and stood up. He held out his hand to Dawn. “Care to dance Miss Summers?”
Dawn took his hand. “Love to Mr. Berman.” She let Kevin pull her to her feet. They moved out into the centre of the rec room floor, and started moving to the music. Kevin’s eyes drank in the vision of Dawn dancing before him. Her fluid movements in time with the music. Her sinuous undulations. The way her hips gyrated. He’d loved watching her in the Bronze, but this: Dawn dancing before him wearing only her socks was a vision that made his imagination pale.
He tried to keep up, but he discovered that there were practical limits to how much he could move with an unrestrained erect penis. Watching Dawn dance had made it harder.
This had not escaped Dawn’s notice. She moved herself up against him. She took hold of his cock in her hand, while she continued to dance. “Still want to save this for later?” she asked. She turned around and rubbed her ass against him.
Kevin wrapped is arms around Dawn, taking hold of her breasts in his hands. “You’re melting my resolve.”
Dawn rotated her hips against him. “How’s that resolve now?”
“Gone!” Kevin squatted down a bit, wrapped his arms around Dawn’s waist and picked her up.
Dawn squealed as Kevin carried her toward the sofa. He set her down in front of it and moved his hands back up onto her breasts. “Get down on your knees,” he whispered in her ear.
“What?” asked Dawn.
Kevin knelt down behind Dawn, and kissed her ass. “Get down here.” He reached for the condom wrapper on the table.
Dawn understood what Kevin had in mind, and smiled. She got down onto her knees and bent over to lean across the seat cushions of the sofa while Kevin put the condom onto himself. She started to rotate her hips in time to the music still playing from the TV. She sighed as he slid into her.
Dawn felt Kevin moving with her. He wrapped himself around her as she enveloped him. His chest pressed down against her back, and he wrapped his arm across her breasts. His other hand slid down across her stomach and through her pubic hair until his fingers reached her clit. She reached down between her legs to gently cup his balls with her hand.
Kevin groaned and bucked against her, but he didn’t come. They kept moving together. Sometimes Kevin thrust himself in and out of her, the movement of his hips in opposition to hers. Sometimes he synchronized his movements with hers, so he was barely moving inside her at all. Dawn knew he was trying to hold off his orgasm until she was ready too.
Dawn felt herself peaking, and started to gyrate her hips faster. “Now!” she whispered. “Oh, now!”
Kevin drove himself hard into her, and she felt him buck and groan. His arms tightened around her. She felt herself coming too. Her cries joined his groans.
When their spasms had subsided Kevin stayed wrapped around Dawn while they both caught their breaths. Eventually Dawn pulled herself away, and turned to sit on the floor. She pulled Kevin to her so she could use her tongue to lick him clean. When she was done Kevin lifted her up onto the sofa while he stayed kneeling in front of it to lick her clean too. Then he climbed up beside her and they snuggled.
After a while Kevin’s attention wandered to the pizza boxes, and dirty dishes on the table in front of them. “Maybe we should get this cleaned up a bit, and put the leftovers in the fridge,” he told Dawn. “Then maybe we can have that bath.”
Dawn started the hot water flowing into the bathtub.
“Wait here. I’ll be right back.” Kevin disappeared out of the bathroom, and came back a minute later carrying a plastic bag.
“What’s that?” asked Dawn.
“Some supplies I picked up,” said Kevin. He reached into the bag and pulled out a large candle. He set it down on the edge of the tub. Several more followed it out of the bag. He put them down around the tub, and then stopped and looked at them for a bit.
“Something wrong?” asked Dawn.
Kevin’s hands felt around his bare hips and buttocks. “I seem to have left the matches in my other pants.” He looked at Dawn. “You wouldn’t have any hidden on you anywhere would you?”
Dawn’s hands ran over her own hips. She smiled. “Nope. No pockets.” She wasn’t even wearing her socks anymore to hide anything in.
“Be right back.” Kevin disappeared again. This time he was gone a little longer. Dawn heard him going down the stairs. She used the time he was away to unwrap and lube a couple of condoms and lay them on the edge of the bathtub. The hall light went off as she heard Kevin coming back. He came back into the bathroom with a lighter in hand.
Kevin smiled when he saw that Dawn had been up to. “Still the optimist.”
“You haven’t failed me yet,” said Dawn.
Kevin used the lighter to light the candles around the tub, and Dawn turned off the lights. They stepped into the almost full bath together.
The water was hot. Nearly too hot. Kevin and Dawn faced each other as they slowly lowered themselves down into the centre of the tub. The water rose up above the level of the overflow drain, and Kevin reached back behind Dawn to turn off the taps. They sat facing each other in the centre of the tub, with Dawn’s legs over Kevin’s, and around his waist. He pulled her close to kiss her.
Dawn pulled away from Kevin a bit. She picked up the bar of soap, and wrapped it in a wash cloth. She dipped them into the water to get them wet, and started to scrub Kevin’s chest and shoulders.
Kevin took the cloth and the soap away from Dawn. He started out with her shoulders. Running the cloth over them in small circles which moved down across her breasts.
They kept trading the soap and the wash cloth back and forth, carefully cleaning every square inch of each other’s skin, pausing between washing sessions to kiss each other.
By the time they had finished cleaning each other’s toes they were both fully aroused. Dawn moved back up against Kevin and kissed him. She felt his penis pressing against her stomach as their tongues tasted each other. She pulled away again, and looked down at its head poking above the water in the flickering candle light. She took it in her hand and gently stroked it. Kevin’s hand moved down below the the water line and lightly brushed her labia.
Dawn reached for one of the condoms she had ready on the edge of the tub with her free hand. She rolled it down over him. Dawn kissed Kevin as she picked herself up, and guided his cock toward the opening of her pussy. She lowered herself down onto him. They sat together, with Dawn enjoying the feeling of having Kevin deep inside her while she kissed him.
Dawn started to slowly swivel her hips, moving Kevin in and out of her while they kissed.
Dawn lay back into the hot water, feeling it surround her. The bath was deep enough for her to float in it, with her feet against one end of the tub, her hands against the other, and Kevin between her legs.
Kevin looked down at Dawn, floating in the water in the candle light, her hair spreading out around her head. He held her hips, watched her close her eyes and felt her tighten around him. She started to move, using her hands and feet against the opposite ends of the tub to push herself forward and back.
Her motion started a wave moving back and forth in the tub, sloshing up against the ends. The wave set their rhythm, and constrained them. It set the pace, and also kept them in check. Dawn moved almost effortlessly back and forth with it. Too much effort and the wave quickly grew too large, splashing water out of the tub and across the floor. Half their candles were extinguished by the first major slosh.
Dawn kept moving with the water, riding the wave, letting it push her on and off Kevin, feeling its warmth around her. Her muscles started to tense as she approached her climax. She pressed her hands and feet against the ends of the tub, and squeezed Kevin between her legs. She cried out with her release, and sent another wave sloshing over the ends of the tub. It put out more of their candles.
The wave moving back and forth in the tub continued to carry Dawn with it as she relaxed. She could still feel Kevin’s hard cock moving inside her. She opened her eyes and watched his face in the dim light from their surviving candles as she tightened herself around him again. She started a slight rocking of her hips, side to side, in counterpoint to the regular back and forth of the wave. He groaned and spasmed inside her.
Dawn let the wave die down. It carried her a few more times onto Kevin’s softening cock before it slipped out of her.
Kevin’s hands stroked her thighs as he reclined back against the sloped end of the tub. “Have I told you how much I love you, today?” he asked.
Dawn thought back. “As a matter of fact, you haven’t. Not with words.”
“I’m sorry,” said Kevin. “I should include ‘I love you’ with every sentence I speak to you. The only reason I don’t say it, is that words just aren’t enough.”
“You do say it with every sentence.” Dawn sat up, and turned herself around. She lay back against Kevin’s chest. “I hear it in the tone of your voice. I see it in your eyes. I love you too.”
Kevin put his arms around Dawn, and cupped her breasts in his hands. “That isn’t enough. I should say it. I love you. I love you. I love you. What I tell you three times is true.”
“Works for Snarks,” said Dawn.
“See. That’s another reason I love you,” said Kevin. “You get my literary references.”
“Those monks filled my head with all kinds of strange stuff,” said Dawn. “One of them must have been a Lewis Carroll fan.”
“Huh?” asked Kevin.
“Never-mind.” Dawn wiggled herself against him. “Let’s just snuggle.”
They lay together in the tub while the water cooled around them. They relit all of their extinguished candles. Dawn used her toes once to turn on the hot water tap to warm things up again when they started getting too chilly.
Dawn looked at her finger tips in the candle light when the water got too cool again. “I’m starting to turn into a prune.”
“The world’s most beautiful prune,” said Kevin.
“Still, I think it’s time we got out of here, and went to bed.”
“You’re insatiable!” said Kevin.
“I meant to sleep!” said Dawn. “But I’m up for it if you are.”
“I’m afraid you’ve worn me out,” said Kevin. “It’s stopped working.”
“You just need a little rest. I’m sure you’ll be up again in no time.” Dawn got up onto her feet. “Come on.”
They actually took a quick shower to warm themselves up again, and to rinse the soapy water off themselves, and out of their hair before they got out of the tub. They dried each other off, and Dawn went back to Kevin’s room to get her toiletry kit from her bag.
Kevin had blown out most of the candles and the bathroom lights were on when Dawn came back. They took turns at the toilet, relieving their bladders, and at the sink, washing, flossing and brushing their teeth, and Dawn took her pill. Kevin picked up the candle that was still burning, and Dawn followed him back to his room.
Kevin put the candle on his bedside table, and turned out the light. They got into his bed together. Dawn snuggled up against him under the covers. They wrapped their arms and legs around each other and gently kissed. Their hands slowly caressed each other’s bodies, and soon found their way to the other’s genitals. Dawn gently massaged his limp penis, while Kevin slid a single finger into her vagina. They lay together like that, enjoying each other’s touch, without pushing themselves to full arousal.
“Kevin,” said Dawn quietly, “new sleeping rule for tonight: anything we’ve done while awake, you can start while I’m asleep, if you start to feel up for it again.”
“Really?” asked Kevin. “You don’t want me to wake you up first?”
“I can’t imagine a better way to wake up, than to have you already inside me.”
“If you should wake up, and find that I’m up, go ahead and start too,” said Kevin. “I’d love to wake up inside you.”
Dawn swam through the kelp forest. The water was warm around her skin, and her hair flowed back over her shoulders. The sunlight filtering down from overhead was tinged with green. She knew that someone was searching for her. Someone that she did and didn’t want to find her. It was fun to be able to stay ahead of her seeker in this game, but she also knew that there would be a reward when he caught her. She was aware at some level that she was dreaming this game of underwater hide-and-seek.
Dawn moved deeper, down into the shadows at the bases of the kelp stalks. A shadow moved over her and she rolled onto her back. She saw Kevin’s silhouette gliding by, twenty feet above her, before he disappeared again into the forest.
She smiled, and decided it was time for her to become the seeker in this game. She pushed off the bottom and sent herself rocketing in the direction Kevin had gone. She had waited too long though; she couldn’t find him amid the kelp.
A hand reached out from between the stalks and grabbed her ankle. Dawn tried to kick herself free, but the grip was too strong. Her struggles pulled Kevin out into the open with her. Dawn stopped struggling when she saw his smiling face. He’d caught her fair and square, and now it was time for their reward.
Even though she was having no trouble breathing the water, it somehow kept them from speaking. They didn’t need words for what happened next. Kevin pulled Dawn’s captured foot toward his mouth, and slowly and carefully started to suck on her toes.
After giving each toe a suck, Kevin started to work his way up her leg, across her knee. He kept her leg pressed to his chest as he went, and her foot met with his cock. She rubbed her toes over its hardness.
Kevin kept moving up along her leg. His face dipped between her thighs and he gave her pussy a lick, but he didn’t linger there. He kept moving, across her belly and breasts until his mouth was on hers, and his cock was sliding into her pussy.
Dawn had been coming out of her dream as Kevin made his way up her body. The flickering sunlight through the water had transformed into flickering light on the ceiling from the candle still burning beside the bed. Kevin had stayed quite real, and his penetration of her was what finished bringing her out of the dream. She moaned as she wrapped her arms and legs around him. “I was right,” she whispered softly. “This is a wonderful way to wake up.”
“Shhh,” said Kevin. “I’m still dreaming.”
They made love slowly, and Dawn soon found herself back in that place where there was only her and Kevin, without the rest of the world. She felt like she was back in her dream, floating free from the bed. She could feel Kevin’s arms around her, and him in her arms, between her legs, and deep inside her. Kevin’s pace slowly increased, and Dawn felt the tension growing in both their bodies. His release came first, and he groaned as he pushed himself even deeper into her.
Kevin lay still on top of Dawn for a moment before he withdrew from her. His fingers replaced his cock in her pussy, and he moved himself down along her body until his mouth was around one of her nipples. He sucked on it while his fingers thrust into her, and his thumb rubbed her clit. He kept at it until he felt and heard her coming. He went down between her legs to lick her clean, and then came back up to kiss her on her mouth.
Dawn pushed Kevin over onto his back. She licked her way down to his penis, and cleaned him off too. Then she nestled herself up against him, using his shoulder as her pillow, and went back to sleep.
Dawn awoke with sunlight shining in her eyes. Her head was still pillowed on Kevin’s shoulder, and her arm was across his chest. Her leg was across his hips, and she could feel his hard penis under her thigh.
Dawn looked up at Kevin’s face. His head was lolled over toward her, and his mouth was hanging open a bit. A little drool was running down from the corner of his mouth. He was clearly still asleep. She smiled. It was her turn to wake him up.
Dawn pulled herself away from Kevin, being careful not to disturb his sleep. She didn’t want him to wake up too soon. She sat up and reached over to the bedside table for a condom and the lube. When she had it ready, she pulled down the blankets to uncover him. She saw that the condom Kevin had used last night was still lying on the sheets so she disposed of it in the trash before she placed the new one onto him.
Kevin shifted slightly as she rolled the condom down over his penis. Dawn stopped, and watched him carefully, looking for any sign that he was awake. He didn’t seem to be. She positioned herself over him, took his cock in her hand, and guided it into her as she sank down on top of him.
Dawn held herself still for a moment, waiting for a reaction that didn’t come. Then she started to move slowly, pulling Kevin out of her and pushing him back in. She leaned over Kevin, with her hands beside his head, and watched his face, waiting for him to wake up.
It didn’t take long. Kevin’s mouth closed and he smiled. His hips started to move under her in counterpoint to her slow rhythm. His hands came up to hold her hips. Then he opened his eyes.
Dawn looked down at him. “Good morning.” She kept her hips moving.
“Mmm…Best morning,” said Kevin.
Dawn leaned down and kissed him before she lifted herself up again, and closed her eyes. She picked up the pace. Kevin lifted his hands to her breasts. Dawn’s gyrations picked up strength until she arched her back and cried out her orgasm. She stayed sitting astride Kevin and smiled down at him. He was still hard inside her. She started moving again with slow deliberation until he came too.
Dawn lay herself back down on Kevin’s chest and kissed him again before she rolled off him and removed his condom. She resumed the position she had awakened in, snuggled up against him with her head pillowed on his shoulder.
“That is a lovely way to wake up.” Kevin gently stroked her hair. “I love you.”
“I love you.”
“So how would you feel about breakfast in bed?” asked Kevin.
“I thought you’d never ask.” Dawn turned herself around, straddled his chest, and bent down over his cock.
“I was thinking more in terms of bacon and eggs,” said Kevin as she licked his cock.
“Later,” said Dawn. Then she couldn’t talk because her mouth was full.
Kevin surrendered to her ministrations, and put his own tongue to work on her pussy.
Kevin’s tongue flicked around Dawn’s clit as her hand stroked his cock and she sucked on its head. He moved up to lick her labia and push his tongue into her pussy while his fingers took over on her clitoris. Dawn brought Kevin to the verge of his orgasm, and held him there until she was ready too, and then they came together.
Dawn turned herself around again and stretched herself out: laying along side of Kevin, holding him and resting her head on his shoulder. He went back to stroking her hair. “So how do you like your eggs?” he asked.
Dawn looked up at him. “Hmm?”
“Breakfast in bed. Bacon and eggs. How do you like them cooked?”
“Oh, umm, over easy?”
“I can do that,” said Kevin. Dawn didn’t move from on top of him. “You’d have to let me get up first though.”
“I just want to lie here for now,” said Dawn. “Unless you need to get up?”
“No, I’m good…great even. Breakfast can wait.”
They lay cuddled together until they both dozed off again.
Kevin woke up again about an hour later, prompted by the rising pressure in his bladder. Dawn was still wrapped around him. He gave her a gentle shake. “Dawn? Dawn, honey?”
She stirred beside him. “Hmm?”
“I really do have to get up now.”
“Waah.” Dawn slowly let go of him. “I guess if you gotta, you gotta.” She rolled away, and watched him as he got out of bed, and left the room.
Dawn was still lying in the bed when he got back. He sat down beside her and leaned down to give her a kiss. “So, breakfast?”
Dawn started to get up.
“No. You wait here. I’ll take care of it.”
Dawn lay back in the bed. “You are the most wonderful guy on the planet.”
Kevin grinned. “Only this hemisphere. I hear there’s a nicer one in Australia. Be back soon.” He kissed her again, and went back out into the hall.
Dawn lay in bed listening to Kevin move around in the kitchen, trying to identify the sounds. She heard the fridge opening and closing, the sound of bacon sizzling in a pan, the cracking of eggs. She decided to make her own morning trip to the bathroom before Kevin got back.
When she was done with the toilet, and washing up, Dawn looked at the mess that was left over from their session in the bathtub. The extinguished candles were still all around the tub, and there was still a puddle of water on the floor. She used one of their used towels to sop up the water off the floor, and gathered up the candles and put them back into the bag Kevin had brought them in. She was on her way back to his bedroom when she saw him coming up the stairs with a bed-tray.
They went back into his room and sat on the bed facing each other with the tray between them. There were two sets of utensils, and two glasses of orange juice, but only one plate, piled high with toast, bacon and eggs.
“There was only room on the tray for one plate,” said Kevin. “We’ll have to share.” He picked up a knife and fork, cut off a bite-sized piece of bacon, stabbed it with his fork, and held it up for her.
Dawn took the bacon, and fed the rest of that slice to Kevin. They sat together feeding each other until the food was all gone.
Once they were done Kevin picked up the tray and set it down on the floor beside his bed. He put his hands on her knees and leaned forward to kiss her. “What do you want to do now?”
“You were going to tie me up, remember?” asked Dawn.
“You’re sure you want to do that?” asked Kevin.
“Yes, I’m sure. It was my fantasy, remember? But I told you: we both have to want it for us to do it.”
“I want to,” said Kevin. “As long as you’re sure.”
“I’m sure.” Dawn smiled. “Just give me a minute for another trip to the bathroom first.”
“Take your time,” said Kevin. “I have to find something appropriate to tie you up with.”
Kevin watched Dawn’s back as she left the room, and then he sat and thought about what he could use to tie her up. There was some quarter inch rope in the garage, but he figured it was too narrow, and would probably hurt her. He needed something soft to tie her with…tie… He smiled and went to his closet. He had a couple of neck ties that he wore about once a year. Last time had been to a cousin’s marriage. He pulled them out. He’d need a couple more, so he went across the hall into his parent’s room. He knew that his father had a large collection, some that he hadn’t worn for years. He pulled out a couple that were buried at the bottom of the rack. He considered for a couple of seconds, and pulled out a third tie. This one was nearly four inches wide, and hadn’t been in style for as long as Kevin could remember.
He met Dawn in the hallway as she was coming back from the bathroom, and he followed her into his room. He took a moment to straighten out the sheets and blankets and told her to sit down. He tied one of the ties around each of her wrists, just snug enough to not slip off over her hands. He had her lie down on her back on the bed, and stretch her arms up toward the corner posts of his headboard. He tied each tie to one of the posts, using a simple knot, with a bow
“Pull,” he told her.
Dawn pulled on the ties, they held her firmly in place. “Seems secure,” she told him.
“If you want to get loose, you just have to pull the end of the bows,” said Kevin. “Try it.”
“I don’t want to get loose,” said Dawn.
“I’m not playing this game if you can’t get yourself loose if you have to,” said Kevin. “As long as you want to be tied up, these should hold you, but if for any reason you need to get loose, I want you to be able to do it for yourself.”
Dawn reached up and pulled the end of one of the ties to undo the bow. Then couple of pulls brought the tie right off the post. “Satisfied?” she asked.
Kevin leered at her. “I expect to be.” He retied her wrist to the bedpost and moved down to tie her ankles to the posts at the foot of the bed, with her legs spread apart. He left enough slack for Dawn to be able to move around a bit, and to reach the knots at the headboard posts, but not much more.
Dawn noticed that he still had one tie left, the wide one. “What’s that for?”
“It’s your blindfold.” Kevin sat on the bed beside her. “May I?”
“Yes!” said Dawn. She was already feeling incredibly turned on. Her nipples were so tight they were aching, and she was tingling deep in her belly. Kevin wrapped the tie around her eyes, and tied it at the side of her head.
Kevin kissed her, and then she felt him get up off the bed. Then she felt nothing. After a few seconds she heard a squeak from his desk chair, and a slight scratching sound. “Kevin? Are you drawing me like this?”
“Yep.” Dawn could hear the smile in his voice. “Now hold still.”
Dawn pulled at her bonds. “I don’t have a whole lot of choice in that matter do I?”
She could hear Kevin’s pencil scratching over the paper. “You have all the choice in the world,” he said. “Give the word, and I’ll let you go, or you can release yourself. Now stop wiggling. It looks delightful, but it makes you harder to draw.”
Dawn lay still, listening to the sound of the pencil, and a little tuneless humming from Kevin. Sometimes his chair squeaked a bit as he shifted his weight on it. She really had no way of knowing how long she lay like that. Another sensation started to replace the ache of her nipples as the number one item on her mind. She unconsciously tried to pull her hand down to deal with it, but it was brought up short.
“Kevin? My nose itches.”
She heard Kevin get up out of his chair. “I guess I can do something about that.” She felt the bed depress as he sat beside her, and then felt something hard rub against her nose.
Dawn turned her head a bit and nodded back and forth, to scratch the itchy spot on her nose against whatever it was Kevin was using. She inhaled the smell of a wooden pencil. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” Kevin bent down and kissed her again. Dawn tried to hold him there with just the suction of her mouth, but he soon pulled away. She tried to follow his mouth, but she could only raise her head about a foot off the pillow before she was pulled back.
“So how’s the drawing coming?” she asked.
“It’s pretty much finished,” said Kevin. “Just a couple of final touches and…done.”
“So now what are you going to do?”
“That’s for you to discover,” said Kevin. “I don’t want to spoil the surprise.” Dawn heard him move back over to his desk, and the slight clink as he put his pencil back into the mug that he kept it and his other drawing implements in. He came back to the bed, and this time she felt him sit down near her feet.
Something soft brushed across the sole of her foot. Dawn tried to kick. “Hey! that tickles!”
“It was supposed to,” said Kevin. He brushed whatever it was across the tips of her toes.
“Stop it!” cried Dawn as she tried to pull her foot away.
The object left her toes immediately. “You really want me to stop?” asked Kevin.
“No!” said Dawn. “I want you to keep doing what you’re doing…that was just a reflex or something.”
“We need a way for you to say ‘stop’ if you really want me to stop.”
Dawn lay still for a moment, and for some reason remembered their conversation in the bathtub:
“For, although common Snarks do no manner of harm,
Yet, I feel it my duty to say,
Some are Boojums—”
“Huh?” asked Kevin.
“ ‘Stop’ means it’s a Snark, and doing no harm,” said Dawn. “But if it’s not a Snark, I’ll say ‘Boojum.’ ”
Kevin placed a kiss on her knee. “ ‘Boojum’ it is.” Dawn felt the softness flick across the inside of her thigh.
Dawn lay spread out on the bed, never knowing where Kevin was going to strike next. One moment the softness would be caressing her breast, and the next her knee. Sometimes he’d pull it away entirely for a few seconds, or minutes, Dawn couldn’t tell. It wasn’t always soft either. Sometimes it felt hard and smooth, and almost sharp. She knew it wasn’t another rose. It didn’t feel quite the same, and she’d smelled it when he flicked her nose with it. It smelled old and dusty.
“It’s a feather!” she suddenly blurted out.
“You just figured that out?” asked Kevin, as he ran it across the bottoms of her breasts.
“It’s that white feather you keep in the cup with your pens and pencils and things,” said Dawn. “It’s kinda hard to think when you’re giggling too hard.” She tried to pull her head away as the feather flicked over her ear.
“In that case, I better tickle you more.” Kevin started to attack all of Dawn’s most ticklish areas, without pausing to give her a break. Soon she was laughing uncontrollably, and gasping for breath. He kept tickling her.
“Oh, stop, stop!” she gasped. “Please stop!” He kept tickling. “Stop! Boojum! Boojum!”
Kevin instantly dropped the feather, and reached up to pull the knot holding her left wrist loose. He started to reach across to release her right hand too.
Dawn caught his arm, and held it. “No. No. Leave it. Just…let me…catch…my breath, and no more tickling for a while.” She put her arm across her aching ribs, and lay gasping for air, slowly getting her breathing under control. After a minute she lifted her arm back up over her head and smiled. “Let’s go.”
“You sure?” asked Kevin.
“Yes.”
Kevin retied Dawn’s wrist to the bedpost, and kissed her. “Wait here. I’ll be right back.”
“I can’t really go anywhere, now can I?” asked Dawn. She felt Kevin get off the bed, and heard him leave the room. He went down the stairs, and she heard the fridge door opening, and then something hard clinking into a bowl. She listened to him coming back, and felt him sit down beside her again. “What have you got?”
“I think you’ll figure it out,” said Kevin.
Dawn felt cold water drip onto her lips. She licked them, and her tongue touched something hard and cold. “Ice!”
“Yep,” said Kevin. Dawn felt the ice cube in Kevin’s fingers touch her lips, and Kevin slid it slowly back and forth. He pulled it away again, and kissed her. His lips felt hot after the chill from the ice.
The ice cube touched her throat next. She felt it leave a cold trail down along her neck and across her chest, with Kevin’s tongue following, licking up the cold water left behind, and reheating her skin. It ran up around her breast, and around her nipple. She didn’t think it could get tighter, but it did. His lips were hot around it as he sucked it into his mouth. While he was heating her left nipple, the ice cube was chilling her right.
Kevin got a second ice cube and ran it down across her stomach, filling her navel with cold water. While he lapped that water up he slid another ice cube down between her legs.
Dawn gasped as she felt the icy coldness slide across the sensitive skin between her thigh and her vulva. Down one side, and up the other. Then it passed down along her slit. Her hands gripped the ties, and she strained at her bonds. She moaned and arched her back as the ice cube came back up, and slid around her clit.
Kevin lifted his mouth away from Dawn’s stomach. “Do you want me to put it in you?” he asked.
“Oh, yes!” gasped Dawn. She felt the cube slide down between her inner lips to the entrance of her pussy. It circled around her a couple of times before Kevin pushed it into her. The chill sliding into her was too much, and triggered an incredible orgasm, made more intense by Kevin’s tongue on her clit. Dawn writhed under him on the bed.
Kevin didn’t let up on her. He took another ice cube and circled it around her outer labia, melting off the rough edges before he slid it into her too. This cube was much larger than the previous one, which had been mostly melted already before Kevin had slid it into her. His finger pushed it in until it was pressing her G-spot. Dawn continued to writhe as Kevin bent down to lick up the melt-water flowing out of her.
Eventually the cube completely melted. Dawn felt Kevin pull away shortly later, and started to let herself relax. That ended when another shock of cold pressed against her sex. She felt another cube slowly rub around her labia and her clit before it slid into her. This one was followed by the heat of Kevin’s cock pushing the cube deeper inside her. She was coming again right away as he pushed into her.
Kevin thrust into her only a few times before she felt that he was coming too. She heard him groaning, and felt him thrusting hard into her. Then he collapsed on top of her. They lay together breathing heavily with Kevin holding Dawn’s ribs.
Dawn reached up to the knots on the bedposts. She felt for the ends of the ties, and pulled them. She pulled her arms free, and wrapped them around Kevin. He lifted himself enough so that he could kiss her. Their tongues danced together.
After a while Dawn pulled her mouth away from his. “Ummm…Kevin? Could you untie my feet please?”
Kevin quickly climbed down off the end of the bed, and pulled the knots tying Dawn’s ankles to the bedposts free. Then he returned to his position on top of her. This time she wrapped her arms and her legs around him as he kissed her again.
Kevin pulled his mouth away from Dawn’s. He looked down at her and smiled. She was still wearing the blindfold. “It looked like you really enjoyed that.”
“Oh, I did!” said Dawn.
“I want to try it,” said Kevin.
“Good!” Dawn pushed Kevin over onto his back, and sat up astride him. She pulled the blindfold up off her head. “I want to try it too.” She got off him, and laid her legs across his lap. “You get those off.” She started to work at removing the ties from her wrists.
Dawn soon had Kevin spread out on his bed the way she had been. She stood up and considered what she wanted to do with him next. She didn’t want to just repeat what he had done with her…well, not entirely. She saw the feather where it had fallen on the floor, and picked it up. She didn’t use it right away, though. She was making him wait for it. She walked over to his desk and took a look at Kevin’s sketchpad. She wanted to see the picture he had drawn of her. She was a little worried about what it might show. She really didn’t want a permanent record of her being tied up like that. She saw that Kevin had only drawn her torso, from her neck to her waist. Someone who wasn’t intimately familiar with her scars couldn’t even identify it as her, and there was no sign that she was tied up at the time.
“Nice picture,” she told Kevin. “Can I look at what else you’ve done recently?”
“Yeah, sure,” said Kevin.
Dawn flipped back a page and saw another portrait of her. She had her head thrown back, her eyes were closed, and she was biting her lip. She knew without asking that that was the way she looked when she was about to come. The next page was the picture that Kevin had done of her lying on his floor the previous Saturday afternoon. She put the sketchpad back on his desk, and picked up the feather. She smiled as she walked back across the room to Kevin.
Ten minutes of determined tickling had Kevin begging for mercy. It also had his penis fully erect again. One of Kevin’s most sensitive areas was the bottoms of his balls, and Dawn had spent a lot of effort on them.
She let Kevin catch his breath while she went to her bag. She had brought something along with her that she had been saving as a surprise. Now was the time for it. She dug down into the bottom of her bag, and pulled out the bottle of massage oil she’d bought.
Dawn squirted some of the oil into her hand. She put the bottle onto the bedside table and rubbed her hands together to warm it up as she returned to the bed. She climbed onto it and straddled Kevin’s chest. She leaned forward and started just below his left wrist, rubbing the oil into his skin, and working her way slowly down his arm. When she got to his shoulder she refreshed the supply of oil on her hands and repeated the operation on his right arm.
Dawn moved down so she was sitting across Kevin’s stomach. She squirted the oil across her breasts, and spread it around with her hands. Then she leaned down and rubbed her breasts against his chest while she kissed him. She slowly moved down, being careful to lift herself clear of his cock.
Dawn sat up, and turned herself around. She was straddling his chest again, but facing the other way. She could feel Kevin’s breath against her ass, but she was far enough away that he couldn’t reach it with his mouth. She oiled up her hands again, and started to rub his stomach. She kept working her way down. Kevin’s cock was erect, and quivering, with a drop of his pre-cum dangling from the end of it. Dawn resisted the urge to touch, or lick it, as she rubbed her hands across his stomach beneath it. She did let her oil covered hands rub across his balls though, which earned her a groan from Kevin.
Dawn continued down along Kevin’s thigh. She lifted herself over his penis and sat down again astride his thigh as she massaged his knee and his lower leg. She kept going, all the way down to the toes of his foot.
Dawn transferred herself over to Kevin’s other leg, and started to work her way up it. She started with his toes and his foot, and massaged the oil into his shin, and calf. She moved up along his leg. This time she didn’t avoid contact with his penis when she moved back to straddling his hips. She rubbed her labia against it as she massaged his thigh, sliding his shaft between her lips, but being careful not to let its head enter her. Soon Kevin bucked and groaned under her.
Dawn looked around. She could see that Kevin had shot semen all the way up his chest. He even had a milky globule sticking to his chin. She turned herself around, and bent down over him. She started to lick the semen from him, starting with the tip of his cock, and working her way up across his stomach and chest, and finally his chin. When she was done she lay down along his body, and kissed him. She felt his cock stiffening again against her stomach.
Dawn sat up, and turned around again. Kevin’s penis wasn’t quite hard yet so she leaned down to give it a little more stimulation with her tongue. In the process she slid her pussy into the range of Kevin’s mouth, and he wasted no time in taking advantage of that. She didn’t let him for long though. Kevin’s cock was fully erect again. She sat up astride his waist and reached for the lube, and another condom from the bedside table.
This time Dawn applied the lube to her hand first, and used it to spread it over Kevin’s cock. Then she used her mouth to apply the condom. Once it was on she moved herself forward until she was straddling Kevin’s hips. Dawn figured that there was one major position that they hadn’t tried yet, and this was her chance.
Kevin’s spreadeagled position made her spread her knees far apart as she brought herself to his cock. She used her hand to guide him into her wide open passage.
Dawn leaned back and supported herself on her hands against the bed beside Kevin while she slowly started to move herself forward and back on his cock. Kevin picked up the rhythm, rocking his hips to push himself as far into her has he could. Their pace increased. Kevin’s cock rubbing against her G-spot soon had Dawn ready to come again and she didn’t hold it back. Her orgasm once again triggered Kevin’s.
Dawn slowly lay back across Kevin’s chest, with her legs still straddling his hips. She lay there for a moment breathing deeply, and feeling Kevin’s chest rise and fall under her while he got his breathing under control too. She wanted to feel his arms around her, so she sat herself back up, and leaned down to release the ties from the bedposts at the foot of the bed. Then she turned around, crawled up to the head, and released those ties too. She lay back down across Kevin’s chest and kissed him as his arms enveloped her. “I love you, Kevin.”
“I love you, Dawn.” Kevin kissed her back.
They lay snuggled together in Kevin’s bed. “So what do you want to do next?” she asked.
“I want to cuddle for a bit, and then I want to take a shower, and then I think it’ll be lunch time,” said Kevin.
Dawn tightened her hold on Kevin. “Sounds like a plan.”
Lunch consisted mainly of left over pizza. They ate it together at the kitchen table. They sat across from each other and Dawn stretched her socked foot out under the table and pressed her toes into Kevin’s crotch. She wiggled her toes against him. “I could get used to this whole no clothes thing. What time are your parents due back?”
“Mid afternoon.” Kevin shoved the last of his pizza into his mouth, and reached down to take her foot in his hands. He started to massage it.
“Oh, you are so good at that,” said Dawn. “Where did you learn?”
“It seems to be a natural talent,” said Kevin. “I’ve only ever done your feet…actually foot. It’s always been the left one. Want to see if I can do right feet too?”
“Okay.” Dawn put her left foot back down on the floor, and placed her right into Kevin’s lap so he could do it too. “Um…your talent does extend to both feet.”
“Good,” said Kevin. “I’d hate to think that I’d have to go through life limited to only half the feet in the world.”
“Gimme your foot,” said Dawn. “Let’s see if I can do this too.”
Kevin smiled and raised his right foot up into Dawn’s lap. She took it in her hands and started to massage it, her hands mirroring the motion of his on her foot, and incidentally having the length of his leg pressed against her own.
“Ummm. That does feel nice,” said Kevin.
“Yeah, but these chairs are too hard,” said Dawn. “Let’s find someplace more comfortable.”
They put their lunch dishes into the dish washer, and went back down into the basement rec room. They sat down facing each other at opposite ends of the sofa, leaning back against the arms, with their legs entwined. They sat there together, massaging each other’s feet, and talking about whatever came to mind. When two o’clock came around Dawn suggested that they move back up to Kevin’s room. She didn’t want to get caught naked in the basement when his parents got home. They gathered up the clothes that Kevin had left there last night, and returned to his room.
They lay in Kevin’s bed together, and Dawn’s hand went down to his penis. She stroked it gently but it remained soft in her hand.
“I think you really have worn it out,” said Kevin. He slipped his hand between her legs. “If you like, I can…” He slid a finger into her.
“No, I just like to touch you,” said Dawn. She felt Kevin start to pull his hand away, and tightened her thighs around it. “And I like you to touch me.”
Kevin smiled and slipped his finger back into her. They lay together talking quietly, and gently caressing each other. After a while Kevin asked Dawn if he could draw her again. She quickly agreed, and he sat her up in the bed, leaning back against his headboard. He spent the next half hour drawing her. Then he insisted that she draw him.
“But I’m terrible,” said Dawn. “I can’t draw.”
“Sure you can,” said Kevin. “We had two years of Art classes together, remember? You’re a lot better than you give yourself credit for. Give it a try.”
“All right,” said Dawn, and she and Kevin traded places. He sat on the bed leaning back against the headboard while she sat in his desk chair with his sketchpad and a pencil. “You’re going to end up looking like one of those demons in Buffy’s books though.”
“I’ll take my chances,” said Kevin. He sat and watched Dawn as she started to draw him. He loved the expression on her face while she concentrated.
“What are you smiling about?” asked Dawn.
“Just how lucky I am,” said Kevin. He continued to watch Dawn drawing him, and listened to her keep telling him how bad she was at this until they heard the car come into the driveway.
“Darn, now we’re going to have to get dressed,” said Dawn. She set aside the sketchpad and started pulling the change of clothes she’d brought out of her bag.
Kevin got off the bed and went to look at her drawing. It wasn’t nearly as bad as Dawn had been making out. “This doesn’t look like a demon at all.”
“It’s terrible, and you know it,” said Dawn. She held up a flimsy lace nighty she’d brought, in front of herself. “And I never got the chance to even put this on.”
“It isn’t up to da Vinci’s standards, but it’s a very nice drawing…” Kevin looked away from the drawing and saw what Dawn was holding. “…and now you have given me something to really look forward too.” He could hear car doors closing. “We better hurry up and get dressed, though.”
Kevin’s parents were coming in the door when he and Dawn came down the stairs. Kevin volunteered to go get their bags out of the car trunk, and he and Dawn brought them in. Mrs. Berman invited Dawn to stay for dinner.
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