Trish walked up to her door, luggage in hand and saw
it ajar. At once, she was frightened. She dropped her bags and pulled her cell
phone out of her pocket. Just as she was dialing 911, she saw a note on the
door. She furrowed her brows together and read it.
~Pick up your new friends on
the way, following the trail of petals.~
She didn’t recognize the handwriting, but it
intrigued her. She closed her phone and picked her bags back up. She slowly opened
the door after setting her bags in the floor and closing the door, she found a
white teddy bear sitting in a pile of rose petals and picked it up. There was a
thin trail going across the floor and soon, she found another pile of petals
and a red teddy bear. She picked it up and followed the trail, picking up
different color teddy bears as she went up the stairs. She followed the trail
of petals down the hallway and picked up more bears along the way. The trail
stopped at her bedroom. The door was ajar. She opened it with her foot and
traced the trail of petals with her eyes to the bed, where a huge white teddy
bear with a red ribbon was sitting on a nest of rose petals. She smiled
brightly and walked over to it.
Trish put the teddy bears that were in her arms on
the bed and for some reason, it didn’t look right to her for them to just be
lying there askew, so she started arranging them to where they were sitting in
front of the huge bear facing her.
Slow music started playing.
She dropped the bear she was holding in surprise and
turned around. There stood the most gorgeous man she ever laid eyes on, in dark
red silk pajama pants, no shirt with a large red teddy bear in his hands.
“Chris?” Trish asked.
“Yeah,” Chris said.
Trish could hear the quiver in his voice and smiled.
“You did all this?”
“Yeah,” Chris said again and held out the teddy bear
he was holding. “This is for you, too.”
Trish walked over to him and took the bear from him.
“Um…why?”
“I wanted to ask you out for your birthday,” Chris
said. “But I wanted to do it in a special way.”
Trish smiled. “Ok, well, this is a very special way.
I don’t know what to say.”
“You could say yes,” Chris suggested.
Trish’s smile softened. “Would you just kiss me
already?”
Chris smiled and touched her face. He traced her jaw
with his thumb and leaned it. Trish had to stifle a moan as Chris’s soft lips
touched her. She increased the pressure, dropping the bear in her hands and put
her fingers in his hair. Chris willed her lips to part and when they did, his
tongue invaded her mouth. Trish whimpered in her throat and pressed her body to
his. Chris groaned and ran his hands down her back. He broke the kiss and moved
down her neck.
“Chris…” Trish whispered.
“Yeah?” he asked against her neck.
“Will you take me to bed?” she asked.
“Are you sure?” he asked.
“Never been more sure of anything in my whole life,”
Trish said softly.
Chris lifted his face and kissed her again. “First
thing – I have to move Tedzilla.”
“Tedzilla?” Trish asked and he walked to the bed.
“I had to name him something,” Chris said and moved
the huge teddy bear sitting on the bed into the floor at the foot of the bed.
“Now for his little friends.”
As Chris gathered the teddy bears, Trish started to
remove her clothing. When Chris was done relocating the stuffed animals, he
turned around and looked at her She stood there in her bra and bikini panties,
smiling at him. He returned the smile and went to her. He pulled her into his
arms and kissed her, then picked her up. He carried her over to the bed and
laid her down. Before he could cover her, she grabbed the waistband of his
pants and jerked them down. She smiled as her eyes raked his body up and down.
She licked her lips and moved to all fours. Chris watched her with large eyes
as she kissed his stomach and licked down the middle of his abs to his navel.
She played with it for a few seconds, and then licked down. By the time she
reached her destination, Chris was completely erect. She smiled and licked her
lips again.
“You don’t have to…” Chris started and moaned when
he felt her mouth envelope him. She started slowly sucking on him and worked
the pressure up. She bobbed her head back and forth as she worked him with her
mouth. Chris watched her with half-closed eyes and put his hands on either side
of her head.
“That feels so fucking good…” Chris moaned. “But
please, stop.”
Trish popped him out of her mouth and looked up at
him. “Why?”
“If you didn’t, this night would be very, very
short,” Chris said and moved her back on her back. He got on his knees over her
and kissed her shoulder as he moved her bra straps down.
“Let me get that for you,” Trish said and arched her
back. She unclasped her bra and tossed it away.
Chris gazed at her bare breasts and licked his lips.
“So damned beautiful.”
Trish smiled and lifted her hips. “Now this.” She
pulled her panties down and tossed them aside.
Chris kissed her neck and moved down. He cupped her
breasts and pushed them closely together, burying his face between them. She
whimpered softly as he worked them with his hands and his mouth.
“Chris….”
“Shhh…” he whispered and nibbled his way down as he
moved down on his hands and knees. He got down to her crevice and smiled, looking.
She only had a very small patch of hair; the rest was smooth. He ran his
fingertips in the soft curls and moved down.
Trish slowly parted her legs and rested her heels on
his shoulders.
Chris smiled brighter as he watched her open up for
him. He touched her smooth lips and chuckled when she moaned loudly. He opened
her up wider and lightly touched her button with the tip of his tongue. Trish
whimpered and rolled her hips. He increased the pressure and licked all around
it before moving down.
Trish closed her eyes and relaxed into the mound of
rose petals, tossing her arms over her head.
“Don’t stop…”
Chris growled his response and dove into her region
as far as he could.
Soon, Trish started breathing heavily and rocking
her hips over his face. Before Chris could stop her, she quickly closed her
thighs on his head and let out a loud nasal moan, humping his face as she
orgasmed.
“Oh fuck me!” Trish groaned, her body still shaking
and relaxed her legs apart.
“Your wish is my command,” Chris smirked and got on
his knees between her legs. He teased her opening with the tip of his erection
and slowly worked it in, gripping her thighs. Trish whimpered and moaned as she
felt herself being filled and stretched. She arched her back and gripped the sheets
above her head as he started moving in and out.
“Oh God…” Trish moaned, closing her eyes tightly.
Chris grunted with every thrust, feeling her walls
quiver around him. He watched her body bounce as he moved. He looked up at her pleasure-filled
face and then moved his eyes back down to her breasts.
Trish all of a sudden jerked up and threw him on his
back. He looked up at her with large eyes as she quickly impaled herself on his
erection. He groaned and put his hands on her hips as she started moving up and
down on him. He looked up, watching her face and her breasts bounce as she rode
him. She looked like a garden nymph – wet with sweat and covered in rose
petals. He felt her tighten around him and she cried out, her body racked by
another powerful orgasm. She fell off him and sighed. Chris smiled and got back
to his knees.
“Turn over,” he said huskily.
Trish smiled and quickly turned over, getting on her
hands and knees. Chris quickly entered her from behind and started thrusting
fast, pounding her as hard and as fast as he could. Trish whimpered and reached
underneath her. She found his sac and cupped it, gently massaging it. Chris
growled loudly and soon, he shot, pumping into her furiously and shaking. He
kissed her back and fell on his, breathless.
Trish moved and cuddled up to him, out of breath.
They lay there, not moving for a while to catch their breath.
Chris broke the silence. “So, will you go out with
me on your birthday?”
Trish laughed. “Oh yeah.”
Chris smiled and kissed her. Trish eagerly returned
the kiss and rolled him onto his back, where he stayed for the rest of the
night.
~§~The End~§~