Tangled : Part Eleven

Part SEVENTEEN.

AFTERGLOW.

Slowly, I regained my senses, lifted my head and looked into his eyes.
He was staring at me with a look of wonder on his face. I cupped his face in my hand.
"My God, that was the most erotic, sensual, amazing thing that's ever happened to me!" I whispered between breaths.

He smiled lazily. "I never expected it to be quite like that." He kissed me lightly.
"You're incredible." I sighed.
"You're not so bad yourself." He replied.

He chuckled, a sound that was becoming very dear to me, and kissed me again. We lay clasped in each-other's arms, happy and content, our come mingling between our bodies. He gently kissed my face. I nuzzled his neck and ear, savoring the smell and feel of his skin against my cheek. Finally, he moved against me.
"Let's jump in the shower and then get into bed, the floor's getting hard."

With that he stood up and pulled me to my feet. He led me to the bathroom and switched on the shower. We got under the hot spray together. He took the soap and lathered my entire body, lingering over my genitals.
He weighed my balls in his hand and fondled them and examined them minutely. He stroked my cock, making it rise slightly.
"Your cock is so pretty, clean-cut and so soft! Nice and thick too!" He marveled and dropped a kiss on it.
Then he rinsed me off and handed me the soap.

I, in turn lathered him up, his chest hair formed swirls under the soap. I moved down his body, as I soaped him all over. I paid special attention to his genitals. I rolled his balls around in my hand and felt their weight. I gently massaged his cock, fascinated at the way it swelled as I caressed it.
"Lovely!" I said. "It's so heavy and bulky, and I just love the veins in it. Nice and thick and terribly sexy."
"If you want to be raped on the floor, do carry on!" He remarked.
"Hmm. Never been raped before, sounds exciting!" I said tartly.

He laughed and pulled me to him. "We'll see about that!" He kissed me and we left the shower.
We toweled off and went through to the bedroom. Lee threw back the covers and flopped on the bed naked. He patted the sheets beside him. I lay next to him on my side, facing him. He stroked my face and sighed contentedly.
"You know," he began, "I can't believe what just happened. I have never felt like that before. It was so intense and very, very sexy!"
"You were driving me wild." I sighed. "I've never unloaded like that, ever! And you didn't even touch my penis." I said.

He chuckled delightedly.
"You are so cute and I suspect, a bit of a prude. You don't have to be so formal around me. After what we’ve just been through, you can say it - I didn't touch your cock! Right?"
"Okay! Yes, that's it." I said laughing. "But stop it, you're embarrassing me."

He laughed long and hard.
"Embarrassing you? I'm embarrassing you . . ?" He laughed again. "My precious man, we have just been naked together, I touched and felt you everywhere. This morning, we made each-other unload in our pants and then you sniffed my armpits before I showered . . !"
"I did not!" I objected, giving him an elbow in the ribs.
"Well okay! But you smelled me before I'd washed. An incredibly sexy move, by the way, it really turned me on! I just shot my load all over you and you came all over me and we washed each-other's cocks. I think it's a little late for embarrassment, don't you think? Now say it – you didn’t touch my cock - go on."

"No." I replied.
"Say it!" He repeated, sitting up.
"No!" I said.
"Say it!" He said firmly. "Or I'll tickle you to death."

He dug his fingers into my ribs and tickled me. I squirmed, giggling.
"Alright!" I cried. "You didn't touch my cock!"
"Again!"
He continued to tickle me. I writhed on the bed.
"You didn't touch my cock." I yelled. "My cock, cock, cock!" I screamed, laughing.

He flopped back on the bed laughing with me.
"Much better." He chortled. "There must never be any awkwardness or shyness between us, ever."
Once we had calmed down he got serious.
"I know I didn't touch your . . ?" He lifted his eyebrows at me.
"Cock!" I put in with a grin.

"Actually, I did, but so briefly, we can discount it. But you didn't touch my . . ?" He stopped again and looked at me expectantly.
"Stop it." I said, punching him on the arm. He grinned.
"Okay. We didn't touch each-other’s dicks and it was the most incredible thing ever." He looked at me.
"You see, Davey, my point is that sex doesn't have to be about fucking and sucking. I know it's part of it, but there are other options."

He rolled towards me so we were face to face.
"What we just shared was fantastic. It was probably the best sex I've ever had, and there was no clumsy groping and fumbling. Not that I don't mind having it mad and frantic, even rough and hard at times. The thing is, we have a lot of choices so we'll never get bored. What do you think?"
"I have to agree with you." I said.

"I must say that it was well worth the wait." He said chuckling.
"Again, I have to agree."
"So, my beautiful, hunk of sexy manliness, be prepared, because there'll be more of that in future. I shall spare you nothing! You're going to get it every which way!" He finished.
"Good, because I don't want to be spared anything, I want it all, everything, every which way! As I said before, 'I'm yours, do what you want!'" I answered.

"And I will." He said and he leaned forward and kissed me.
"Lee?" I started and then hesitated.
"Hmm?" He answered.
"I want to . . !" Again, I hesitated.
"None of that, remember, just say it." He whispered.

"Okay, I'm dying to explore you, like you did me. I've hardly touched you and I really want to, every part of you."
He laughed and said. “Is this the part where you get to do 'things' to me?” He asked with a wicked grin.
“Absolutely!” I whispered. “You have no idea how long I've waited for this.”

"Be my guest! You don't have to ask. I want you to feel free to touch me wherever and whenever you want. I want you to touch me, I belong to you now, body and soul; I'm here and I'm all yours."