Melody

by Ethan Larson

We were talking about how silly the last question on the English test was, and she was acting strangely. She had been casting me nervous glances the whole evening. Being nervous, I avoided these furtive glances for quite some time, when I reaized that she might be interested in me. Odd, I never noticed it before...

So I decided to return the glance, and the next time she did it, I locked my eyes onto hers. It caught her off balance, so I quickly looked away, figuring I was wrong. But as I looked at her in passing, SHE locked our eyes together. We stopped in mid-sentence. Some nearly indetectable movement in her lips seemed to indicate the desire for a kiss. Naturally, I was uncertain of what I had seen. So, I inched a little closer to her, and she was still looking very thoughtfully into my eyes. I leaned forward a little, and she did too. Our eyes closed as our lips lightly touched, and a magic thrill went through me as Melody slipped her hand up my side to embrace me.

Our lips parted, and I looked deep into her soft brown eyes. They searched my face for some indication of what I was about to do. I put my arm at her side, and slightly motioned for another kiss. She accepted my proposal, and we touched again. This time, I tentatively pressed my tongue to her lips, wondering about how intense a kiss she wanted. She opened her lips enough to suck in my tongue, and greeted it with hers. Both arms were around me now, as she pressed against me. After enjoying the smooth kiss for a while, I reluctantly disengaged her, and looked into her eyes again. I could see the first sparks of desire flickering, and whispered to her that we should go somewhere else.

She nodded, and we stood together, arm in arm, and made our way to the bedroom. She was just slightly ahead of me to show the way. She opened the door, and as we entered, she turned to me, and very earnestly asked me to love her. Her motions were more graceful than normal, and this combined with her elegant form was too much to resist. Standing there, beside the bed, we again embraced, and she pressed the full length of her body against me as we kissed.

I had to start unwrapping her, but I had never experienced such a warm feeling of love in this type of situation. I wanted the luscious glow of desire to last longer, but I also knew that the flame would need more fuel soon, or it might die. So I carefully pulled out the back of her shirt, so I could caress her back. She was rippling with pleasure as I slowly advanced. I slipped my hands out from under the shirt to run my fingers through her silky brown hair. I stopped the kiss to look into her beautiful eyes again, and I was right: she wanted what I thought she wanted, so I continued unwrapping her.

This time my hands found the softness of her stomach to caress, this time, while our eyes were still engaged. Melody was starting to lose herself in the luxurious feeling of the moment, and as my hand made their way toward the smooth mounds of flesh that were her breasts, she closed her eyes, and gave herself completely to me. As I encountered the lacy material that had to be removed soon, she let out a tiny sigh that thrilled me. I gently stroked her chest and slyly undid the clip. The restraining material fell away, revealing the smooth softness to the caress of my hands.

The passion was building within her, and I realized we were approaching the end. I carefully pulled her shirt off, which messed up her hair; that was really sexy. Her eyes were burning very intensely, and I gave her neck a massage with my tongue as my hand slid down her back to the skirt that snugly wrapped her hips. After pressing her luscious hips to mine, I pulled gently at the zipper that would release her. The skirt dropped, leaving only the delicate panties upon her. I made my way from her neck down to her breasts as the last of her clothes fell to the floor. I again released her to begin removing my clothes.

I started unbuttoning my shirt, and she sat on the edge of the bed, then gracefully laid herself out for me to see. Melody was extremely beautiful, especially with that lovely hair flowing around her. She silently awaited me, and I had a tough time not rushing through my undressing. Her eyes glanced up and down my body, and soon stopped at my eyes. They eared through my flesh and soul with intense desire. I sat with her, and ran them along the entire length of her body as I lowered myself onto her. Our eyes hadn't left each other, and as we lay there, poised on the brink, she again urged me to love her.

I met her with a kiss, and began caressing her sides. Soon, I left her mouth to suck on the neck, when I gently pushed into her, a little at a time. She gave a long sigh of relief, and immediately began to move her hips to enhance her pleasure (and mine). I left her neck to look into her eyes again; they were bright with excitement. Our motions slowly accelerated, and waves of pleasure coursed through us. Melody continued moving in unison with me, but the passion was becoming too much for her. She closed her eyes, and her heavy breathing turned into gasps of rapture. We were nearing the top, and she took my lips with a furious kiss. We went sailing over the top, fell down the gushing torrent together, wracking each other with joyful pain. As the current slowed, we relaxed and drifted to a halt. Even after that, we remained locked together, basking in the warm glow of the remnants of the explosion.