Residences of Nachton / At Home / Wren 18 years ago

At Home

Wren paid her cab fair and dug around in the small purse hanging on her shoulder until she found her key. She let herself into the building, smiled at the old woman standing outside the first floor apartment and made her way upstairs. She wondered if Drev was awake yet and if he was could she sort of sneak into his room and put the little box on his dresser or some place he would find it with out her there. She hoped he liked it, but she didn't want to make a big deal of it. If she was honest with herself she was a little embarrassed by the whole thing.

She'd wanted to get him something to say thank you, but she felt a little bit like a kid giving her crush a present just for being alive. Shaking her head she let herself into the condo and put her little purse next to her every day one and called out.

"I'm home."

'Cliche much?'

Milazo 18 years ago
"Nightmare on Elm Street?"

He just laughed when she slugged him in the arm.

"I'm just kidding. There's either Corpse Bride or the newer Count of Monte Cristo - the one with the guy that played Jesus, I think."
Wren 18 years ago
"Let's watch Corpse Bride.

I've seen the Count and wasn't all that impressed, besides, Tim Burton movies are always good for a laugh."

She snuggled down in the couch, tucking her feet beneath her. She did quite a bit of wiggling around and finally found a comfortable spot. Her back against the arm of the couch and her feet tucked under Drev's thigh.
Milazo 18 years ago
Drev got himself comfortable as the movie started, and once the credits were done, the door buzzed. He nearly leaped off the couch and went to get their dinner. He hurried as fast as he could, and within a couple minutes, was back on the couch with the bag of subs, a couple glasses of water, and a stack of napkins.

"Did I miss anything?" he asked as he handed Wren a sandwich.
Wren 18 years ago
"Just some crazy song." Wren took her sandwich and set it in the cradle made by her thighs and stomach. She unwrapped the lovely thing and got down to the business of filling her belly. The movie was good and the sandwich better. Tim Burton was a complete loon and she enjoyed every minute of his lunacy.

The movie ended and she reluctantly pulled her very warm toes from under Drev's thigh and stood. She stretched her arms above her head and moaned with the stretch. She gathered up their dinner things and took them to the kitchen. She came back out into the living room to find him wiping away the rings from their glasses with a napkin she'd left. He was still naked from the waist up.

Drev had a lovely back, and she would have been quite happy to stand there and stare at it. 'What the hell is the matter with me? All of the sudden I want to do stupid stuff like stare at this man's back.' She tilted her head to one side and lifted an eyebrow. 'Still it's a nice back.'

Laughing at herself she crossed to the couch and wrapped her arms around his shoulders placing a soft kiss where his neck met his shoulder.

"I'm ready now."
Milazo 18 years ago
Drev was a little surprised when he felt Wren's arms wrap him up and her lips press into the base of his neck. He could feel the warmth of her breasts against his back, and it felt incredibly erotic for some reason. He would have turned around, but he found himself liking this position, strangely enough.

"You're ready?" he asked, though he had a pretty good idea what she meant. He wanted to laugh at her beautiful, naughty innocence. Yeah, Wren's an alright girl. "You're ready for what?"
Wren 18 years ago
Wren wrinkled her nose and resisted the urge to blow a raspberry against his skin. Instead she straightened, put her hands on the backs of his shoulders and started to walk her fingers around, following the lines of his muscles.

"You aren't going to make me say something cliched like, make love to me Drev? Because I just don't think I can do it with a straight face."

She smiled as she watched her fingers move. She wondered if he would ever take out his dreads. She had an urge to run her fingers through his hair and she really couldn't in it's present state. 'Oh well, she'd ask him some other time.'
Milazo 18 years ago
"Maybe not," he said with a smile. "But I'm still not entirely clear on what you're referring to. Maybe you should just come and take whatever it is you're ready for."

Drev got a sudden and vivid image of Wren's slender hands wrapped around the base of his shaft, and her little pink tongue darting out between her lips to lick a bead of moisture from the tip of his erection. Holy Hells.
Wren 18 years ago
Wren laughed softly and pushed away from Drev. She walked around the couch, and stood in front of him. Looking down at him, she tilted her head to one side. and studied him from the front. He really was nice to look at.

"I don't know how. This is the best I've got Drev."

She held her hand out to him. She wasn't really ready to lead yet, so she was hoping it would be enough.
Milazo 18 years ago
"We'll have to work on that," he said, smiling as he took her offered hand and rose. That put his body very close to hers; if he leaned forward an inch, her breasts would touch his chest. Well, her nipples would, anyway.

Reaching up, he brushed a strand of hair from her face and ran his fingers through her midnight tresses. Then he cupped the back of her head gently and leaned forward to place a soft kiss on her lips. The kiss deepened quickly when he felt her lips on his, those smooth, silky lips. His other hand went to the small of her back and pulled her against him. Her breasts were crushed against his chest and his growing arousal flexed against her hip as his tongue slipped between her lips.
Wren 18 years ago
Wren pulled away and took a step back. She felt just a little silly, but that wouldn't change if she didn't try. She took Drev's hand and led him to his room. She stopped near the bed and turned to face him. Never taking her eyes from his, she slowly removed her clothes. Wren quickly closed the distance between them again and pushed his pants down over his hips. The work out pants made her job so much easier. She could only imagine herself becoming flustered and embarrassed if she'd had to take off more.

She had no idea what to do next, so she place her lips to his, and molded her body against him. It was all she could think of and it felt amazing. 'Simplicity, that seems to work so far.'
Milazo 18 years ago
Drev melted back into the kiss. Her body felt so good against his; it felt soft and delicate, but muscled and strong as well. It turned him on a lot.

He wanted her to be able to take the initiative - it'd be a big step in her getting over inhibitions. But, it seemed she'd need a little bit of help. He lightened the kiss enough so that it wouldn't be so torturous to pull his body a little bit away from hers. He stroked down the length of one of her arms and gently took her hand in his. As he continued to peck soft kisses on her lips, he guided Wren's hand to the growing muscle between them, and closed her fingers around it.
Wren 18 years ago
Wren was starting to get bothered by being so unsure about, well everything. She didn't know what to do with what was in her hand. She didn't know how to take the first steps and she damned sure didn't know where to go after she figured out the first steps. It was heavier than she'd expected, but then she'd never held one before and so her expectations were small.

She slid her fingers along his stiffening length and felt veins and bumps she hadn't know would be there. There was a thicker vein that ran the entire length of him and she ran her finger delicately down it. She wanted to look, but wasn't quite ready for that, so instead she kept her eyes on his face. When no sound of discouragement came, she continues to explore this part of her lover. 'Wow, I have a lover a real honest to goodness lover. Huh. Cool.'

Wren moved her fingers down to the bas and the hair there tickled the backs of her fingers. She smiled, and moved her hand back out to explore the veins and bumps again.
Milazo 18 years ago
Drev's breathing became short and shallow as Wren's fingers moved on his sensitive shaft. Sometimes an inexperienced hand could be just as arousing, if not more erotic than an experienced one. In Wren's case, it was unbelievably erotic because he knew that her inexperience was a result of something that he was trying to help her get over. And the potential she had... if she was willing to learn, he'd teach her everything he knew.

Smiling broadly, he gave her another kiss. "Relax, hun. Don't think too much about... mmmm... anything. Just let your mind go with the flow." He began to rock his hips back and forth gently, hardly noticeable, in hopes that she'd unconsciously pick up on the rhythm. In the meantime, he busied himself with fondling her body - stomach, sides, hips, ass, back, shoulders, neck, and breasts were all given attention.
Wren 18 years ago
Wren smiled at him. She was going to figure out how it was he could always make everything so easy for her. She was not this person he had shown her she could be. Wren was hard, jaded, sharp tongued, and dedicated. She was not this soft yielding woman who could do these tender things, wanted these loving touches. She needed no one and hadn't for a very long time. It frightened her a little to be so willing to surrender. She swallowed against the sudden fear clenching at her heart. She didn't want to anger him by stopping , since she'd started this, but she suddenly wasn't sure she could go any further right that moment.

She took a small step back leaving her hands where they were, and looked into his eyes. She wanted him to understand and yet didn't have the words to share. She saw her reflection in his eyes and for some reason that comforted her. She liked seeing herself there and hoped to see herself there for a long while yet. She moved in close again and began to move her and slowly up and down the length of him. He felt solid and real in her hand, smiling she pressed her lips to his.
Milazo 18 years ago
When Wren took a step back, Drev could sense the reluctance in her. This was understandably difficult for her. She was doing things she'd never done before. Maybe even thought she'd never do for the rest of her life. But if she wanted to get over all this - and Drev would bet every penny he had that she did - she'd have to suck it up. Doing new things was naturally difficult. That's just the way shit went. But if she let herself back out of any kind of intimate touching, she'd never let herself get used to it.

If she decided that she couldn't bring herself to do something, that'd be fine. Well, not fine, but acceptable. But she'd never know unless she tried. The worst that could happen would be they have a few awkward seconds. The best that could happen... well, the possibilities were limitless.

Drev wished he could say this to her, but she probably already knew it, for the most part. If not consciously, then deep down she knew what she has to do if she wants to beat her fears.

So when Drev felt that reluctance, he ignored it. He cupped her face gently as he kissed her again, a long, slow, passionate kiss that told just how much he cared for her and her well-being, told her that he wanted to show her everything, but that they could take it slow, take as much time as she needed. When he pulled his lips from hers, Drev looked down into Wren's eyes and gaver her a warm, comforting smile.
Wren 18 years ago
"I don't know how to do this." She whispered softly. She kissed him gently, then pressed her cheek to his.

"I'm not ready for more than this, so please take over from here, because if I have to try an harder I may have to walk out of the room and I don't want to do that." Her voice shook slightly in that intimate whisper. She knew her voice wasn't much louder than her breath on his cheek. Her fingers had slipped up his body to rest lightly on his hips.
Milazo 18 years ago
Drev held her for a moment, then slowly led her back to the bed. He sat her down, then leaned her back to lie down. He climbed up between her legs, spent a moment kissing and lightly sucking her nipples, then moved up her chest and neck until their lips were together again. When he didn't think he could bear it any longer, he broke the kiss and rose to support himself with one arm as he reached down between them.

He wanted to allow her to watch, if she was so inclined, but she didn't have to. He wanted to slowly make their sex a little more open each time, allow her more movement, more room to do things. He kept his eyes on hers as he guided himself to her cleft, stroked her silky, moist folds with the smooth head of his member. He circled it around her opening, covering the helm in her arousal. He slipped it up and pressed against the bud swelling under its hood.
Wren 18 years ago
Her body's lack of hesitation in response to him, worried her. She wondered if maybe there was more to this man than just kind words and gentle hands. 'What am I thinking? That he's brainwashed me or used some kind of hypnosis? Ok Wren, I think you have officially lost it.'

Then he rose between her legs and touched her. She moaned and her back arched slightly. It was then she realized just what it was that made her respond the way she did. He drugged her, with nature's own cocktail. 'Ok that was too cheesy even for me.' She tried not to giggle, and succeeded when he touched that small hot point between her legs.

"Oh..."

She lifted her hips to him and let the desire in her body fill her eyes, so that they sparkled with the need of him.
Milazo 18 years ago
Drev moved with her, keeping himself pressed against her tightened center. What would she do if he teased her enough? If he brought her close enough to the edge, but didn't let her climax? Would she ask for it, ask him to please fuck her? Or would she demand it of him? Or would she even have enough courage then to take what it was she wanted? Or would she only accept what he gave her?

Still looking down at her, the muscles in his arms corded with the effort of holding himself up with one hand, he circled her cleft once more, caressing her folds. He kept his eyes on hers, despite the strong desire to look down and watch what he was doing to her. He explored her with his member, pressed lightly against her cleft, only to pull away again before he could penetrate. His breaths were short and labored as he teased her, shuddering whenever his head would press against her swollen bulb.
Wren 18 years ago
Every time he moved away, small helpless noises came from her throat. She wanted him inside of her and it thrilled and scared her. She hoped that one day soon she would not have that small chill of terror behind each sexual encounter. She also hoped that Drev would be the only person those encounters were with, but she wasn't delusional enough to believe that would ever happen.

He pressed himself to her clit once more and she cried out as that lovely pressure he so expertly called began low in her belly.

"Drev...Drev...please." She managed between ragged shallow breaths. She would have said more only she didn't know what to say.