Long Journey Home

Tammy couldn’t believe it as her lover tenderly attacked her still-quivering body once more. Every nerve ending seemed electrified, waiting only for the touch of those knowing hands and lips. Abandoning herself to the exquisite sensations, she let him position her as he would, slipping in kisses and fleeting touches when she wasn’t too overwhelmed with what Jason was doing to her. Her sex was already throbbing with need, and almost automatically she spread her legs to give his skillful hand better access. It was the sign Jason had been waiting for. He moved to kneel between the trembling limbs, positioning her just right. Kissing his way once more from her pliant mounds down her belly, he inserted a finger into the tight channel of her womanhood, preparing her for his possession. Her head thrashed on the pillow; almost insensate, she bucked her hips and blindly reached for him -- any part of his body would do.
 
"Jase..." His name was a long, drawn-out sigh, and he answered it with a heated kiss on her mound, slipping his tongue between the damp folds. Tammy shuddered, and moaned loudly. Jason didn’t linger long, though; Tammy’s uninhibited response had fired his own arousal, and his need threatened to overcome his control. Promising her and himself a future return, he scooted up until his aching cock rested against her center. Holding himself back with a monumental effort, he softly called out her name.
 
She opened heavy eyelids.
 
"Are you ready for me?"
 
Incapable of speech, she just nodded, trembling with anticipation and desire. She knew that, if she called a halt now, he’d do it; however, she wanted to feel the hot hardness of his shaft to fill the void she sensed within herself. She needed this as much as she needed her next breath. Summoning all the strength she had left, she reached out and trailed soft fingertips along his cheek, across his lips. Jason kissed them tenderly, then grasped his cock and guided the tip to the entrance of her body. He opened her netherlips, pushing in slightly, then stopped one last time. His breath was coming in short gasps, matching her own.
 
"Tell me if I hurt you ..."
 
"You won’t ...." her whisper turned into a sigh as he pushed in farther. She rested her hands against his shoulders and closed her eyes, concentrating on the incredible things happening to her body. Tiny thrusts of his hips let Jason’s manhood penetrate her further and further, until he met the barrier of her maidenhead. He sought her eyes once more, afraid he’d hurt her when he tore through. Tammy didn’t care; all she knew was that she wanted this, more than anything else. Straining to reach his lips, she kissed him, then braced herself against him.
 
"Make me yours, Jason."
 
It sent him over the edge. With a muffled shout, he thrust once, sharply, and slid all the way into her. Tammy gasped at the momentary burning pain, but her discomfort faded fast; all she could feel was the incredible sensation of holding the man she loved deep within her body, as tightly joined as they could be. Jason held himself still for long moments, trying to control his racing heart and to give Tammy time to get used to being filled so completely. Soon, though, ancient instincts took over. He ventured a first, shallow stroke, and she gasped again, but the small sound shifted into an ecstatic sigh as he eased himself back into her depths. Strong, slender arms reached around and held on to his back, and he thrust just a little harder the next time. Tammy met his hips with a thrust of her own, causing both to moan delightedly. Soon, the new lovers moved in unison, seeking and finding their rhythm, until he plunged into her deeply with every snap of his loins. Tammy instinctively lifted her legs and wrapped them around the pistoning hips. The new angle brought her clit into contact with his pubic bone, and she wiggled slightly with the added stimulation. Jason started to grunt with every hard thrust. Finally, he fastened his mouth to hers and thrust his tongue between her lips, taking her from up and below. The double stimulation was too much. Tammy could feel the sweet fire gather between her legs once more, and plunged head-on into oblivion, letting herself be consumed by the bright flames to be reborn a woman. Jason felt her inner muscles contract and spasm around his cock, and he finally let go of his control, joining her in the fiery pool with one last thrust, deeper than before. Their cries of fulfillment were swallowed in each other’s mouths. He came in a seemingly endless torrent, filling her body with his seed until he was completely drained. Only then did he collapse onto her.
 
Time passed. The night air cooled their sweat-slick skin, and the only sound was their rapid breathing as they waited for their heartbeats to return to normal. Finally, Jason lifted his head. He was prepared to roll off her, but Tammy wouldn’t let him. Rearing up as far as she allowed, he sought out her shining eyes. Meeting her brilliant smile with one of his own, he kissed her soft lips almost reverently, twining tongtongue around hers. When they separated, he looked deeply into her brown orbs. There was only one thing left for him to say.
 
"I love you."
 
"Love you, too."
 
No other words were necessary between them. They settled down in each other’s arms, caressing each other gently, until his softening manhood slipped out of the delicate sheath. Jason moved over and pulled her into his embrace once more. Tammy pushed one leg between Jason’s strong thighs, wrapped her arm across his narrow waist and rested her head on his shoulder. She’d barely remembered to set the alarm so that Jason could leave before her mother got home from the hospital.
 
The night had surpassed her wildest dreams, and she was deeply grateful that he’d had the patience to make her first time something she’d remember for the rest of her life. Sighing contentedly, she shared a last tender kiss with her lover, then drifted off to sleep.
 
Jason watched Tammy for a few moments longer, remembering the taste and feel of her. He still missed his own reality, but knew that if he had to stay here, her love would make it all worthwhile. He shifted a bit, getting more comfortable with the warm weight against his side. Closing his eyes and letting the lassitude take him, he failed to recognize the moment of vertigo, accompanied by a cold and hot flash, that claimed his exhausted body.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
To be continued ...