Read Any Good Books Lately?

Gray wanted to dig a hole with one of the tools he worked on and crawl into it. His face got very hot and he looked in the other direction, wiping his damp hands on his pants. He nervously tapped his foot, trying to think of bad things like his Grandpa yelling at him or the Mayor in a bikini, but nothing was working. He was so turned on by everything Mary had said that there was no going back.

He finally got the courage to turn his head back and look at her again. She just gave him a little smile, and took one of his hands in hers again. He sighed a little in relief that she wasn’t mad at him or disgusted or something.

Mary broke the silence. “Do you always wear that hat?” She giggled a little.

Gray laughed too, relieved at the change in subject. “Well, most of the time. Not when I sleep or in the shower,” Damn it! He cursed himself silently. He had managed to quickly turn it right back to something physical.

Mary seemed unperturbed, and reached up to the hat. She looked at him questioningly. “Can I?” she asked, her hand just on the bill. Gray swallowed and nodded, and she lifted the hat off of his head.

Mary giggled. “You have hat head!” She set the hat aside and ruffled his blonde hair playfully. Gray couldn’t help but smile too. It felt really good, her putting her hands in his hair like that. Suddenly, she stopped messing with his hair and lowered her hands to the back of his neck, clasping them there. She was looking into his eyes again, and then closed her eyes and leaned in to kiss him yet again.

This time, the kiss was a little more heated, less shy. They pressed back and forth for a few moments, then Mary’s lips parted ever so slightly. Gray could feel the slight change and got nervous, wondering what to do now. He slowly parted his lips as well, and then it just felt natural to lightly bring his tongue forward to just meet her lips. She shuddered a little at the contact, and opened her lips wider. Gray tried to remember other guy’s stories about what they did with girls, but he kept coming up blank, only aware of the moment he was in. He tried to just relax, and he moved his tongue farther into her mouth, and started tracing light circles around her tongue. She responded by doing the same to him. As they kissed, he brought his hands up to her hair and began stroking it gently. Mary hummed happily for just a second, which encouraged Gray to continue.

He slid his hands down the length of her hair. He had never realized just how long it was, until his hands were stroking the tips of it at her lower back. He brought his hand away and then brushed the back of his hand against her shoulder, causing her to tremble a little.

They broke away from the kiss for a moment to gaze into each other’s eyes. Mary’s little pink lips were now a bright red. Mary quickly removed her glasses and set them aside with Gray’s hat. Gray reached forward and stroked the side of her face gently, marveling at how soft her skin felt. He looked up into her eyes, which were now much more clearly visible without her glasses. She looked back at him with a thousand emotions mingling in her eyes: excitement, fear, happiness, trepidation, and more. Gray slid his hand to tuck a piece of hair behind her ear, and then he leaned in to kiss her again.

Mary sighed as their lips met, and happily gave in, parting her lips again. The pace of their kissing had sped up, and with it Mary’s small hands began to timidly move to touch Gray. She placed them on his chest, where she could feel his heart beating strongly through his shirt. She played with the seams of his shirt, and then reached for his neckerchief, untying it with shaking hands. Gray made a small noise of surprise and tried to control his excitement and fear as he realized - she was actually undressing him. Okay, it was just a little piece of clothing, but it was something.

By then, Mary had managed to undo the knot and the neckerchief was loose. She tugged on one end of it and it came off, sliding quickly against the back of Gray’s neck, making goosebumps erupt all over his body. The piece of cloth fluttered to the floor, and Mary wrapped her hands around his neck, running her fingers through the short hair at the back of his head. It felt really relaxing and pleasurable, and Gray groaned a little, breaking away from Mary’s mouth to kiss her neck. Mary made a little noise of excitement as Gray’s now moist lips worked across her skin. He caught himself for a moment, realizing what a bold move he had made, but she had managed to relax him to the point that he was just going with his feelings.

He pushed any thoughts of worry to the back of his head, and continued to kiss her neck. She raked the tips of her fingers across the back of his neck, and he brought his lips up to one small seashell ear and breathed there softly. Mary squealed quite loudly, in pleasure, and then said, slightly out of breath, “Oops.” Gray kissed her neck once more, then brought his lips back up to her ear. “It’s fine,” he whispered. “I liked it.”

Mary gasped and melted back into the couch. Gray was slightly in front of and on top of her now, and he kept on kissing her neck, switching occasionally to the other side. He kissed down to the delicate line of her collarbone, touching what he could with his lips, but it was mostly blocked by her blouse. He brought his hands up to the top pearly button and undid it. His brain worked furiously, yelling out worries and doubts that he pushed away as quickly as they came. All he wanted right now was to be able to kiss a little more of her.

Mary sighed heavily, not resisting at all. Gray was encouraged and unbuttoned the next small button as he kissed underneath her collarbone. Mary’s breath was coming very fast and he could feel how hard her heart was beating. Spurred on, he unbuttoned the next button as well. Now, he could just see a little wisp of white lace covering her skin. It fascinated him and he traced a finger along the delicate curve, then worked his finger under the edge of it gently and kissed the skin there as well. He unbuttoned one more button and now he could see pale pink satin below the lace. It molded gently against the curve of her breast, which was small but still the most wonderful thing he had ever seen. Just underneath the thin material, the small hardened nub of her nipple tented up the fabric. Seeing that made him ache suddenly between his legs.

He kissed her through the silky fabric, then moved over and kissed her on the other side. Mary sighed and shifted her hips just slightly. Gray remembered the reason he was having to shift his hips before, and it popped into his head that Mary must be just as aroused as him. He was inexperienced, but he did know that much.

He glanced up at her. She had her eyes shut tightly, whispering to herself softly. Her cheeks were very pink, and her long black lashes lay against them. Gray looked back down at her chest, and used his fingers underneath the lace once more to pull the material underneath her breast, causing Mary to gasp. As the pale, pink tipped flesh was exposed, he couldn’t help but gasp himself. He brought his mouth forward again by instinct and wrapped his lips around her. He moved his tongue over her sensitive skin, making her shudder and moan. While kissing the one, he pulled the fabric down beneath the other one, and then transferred his mouth there. He sat back up and kissed her mouth again, bringing his hands up to cup her breasts and knead them very gently. Mary moaned appreciatively and kissed him back with passion. Gray rolled his callused thumbs over her nipples, the sensation causing her to arch her back. Gray broke away from her mouth again and kissed her neck once more.

Gray suddenly pulled away. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. “I’m going too fast.”

“No…” Mary whispered back breathlessly. “No, keep going. I don’t want you to stop, please!”