Chapter 4

Chrissy and Sean hadn't seen each other for a long time. Chrissy was still in school and she was busy with all her classes and playing tennis at for her high school. But they didn't forget about each other. Every second of every day they dreamed about the next time they would be together. At school, things were different for Chrissy, she didn't feel like she fit in anymore after she had been with an older man. Sean didn't know what to think, he was starting to fall in love with this young girl. It wasn't just carnal affection, it was the beginning of love.

Finally, they got to spend some time alone. Chrissy told her parents she was going to the movies with some girl friends, but instead she went over to Sean's house. She had never been over to his house before and it was a little awkward at first, neither of them knew exactly how to act. There was a little tension between them, they weren't sure if they were friends or lovers, or where they stood with each other.

So they did what people in awkward position always do, they turned on the TV. Sean turned the channel to ESPN and they sat and watched the White Sox play the Angels for a couple innings in silence until Chrissy slid over on the couch and leaned up against Sean. He put her arm around her and she lowered her head to rest on his shoulder. It was such a calm and peaceful position. Sean started to run his fingers through Chrissy's long dark hair, a soft repetition which caused Chrissy to doze off. Sean could hear Chrissy's breathing start to slow and get a little heavier and he knew she had fallen asleep. He felt so warm inside to know that Chrissy trusted him this much, to fall asleep in his arms. Sean looked down and smiled at her cherubic face.

Realizing that this position couldn't be that comfortable for her, he lifted her body up in his arms, careful not to wake her, and carried her upstairs to his bedroom. Sean set her down on the bed and pulled the covers over her. Then he just sat. Sean sat and watched Chrissy for upwards of an hour. He just watched as her small chest rose and fell in the gentle pattern of her breathing, he watched her eyelids twitch as she dreamed, and he just watched her face. Chrissy had the most content expression on her face that Sean had ever seen. No worries, just calm. She looked beautiful.

Sean leaned over and brushed her hair from her forehead and brushed his lips across the tiny scar she had on her forehead. He backed away immediately when he heard Chrissy moan a little as she was waking up. Her eyes still bleary from sleep, she smiled up at Sean. "Good morning," she said with a stretch.

Sean leaned down and kissed her again, this time on the lips, with a little more force. Chrissy sat up and returned the kiss, slowly sliding her tongue into the realm of his mouth and softly playing with the tip of his tongue. She laid back down on the bed and pulled him over her so that he was straddling her. Again, Sean leaned down for a kiss, this time Chrissy was awake and the kiss had a burning want behind it. Sean pulled back and asked her, "What are you thinking about right now?" And Chrissy replied, "I want you to make love to me."

Sean smiled down at her and gave her a tiny kiss on the lips and then slid his lips down her chin and onto her throat. His tongue traced along her neck and up to her ear. He could feel Chrissy's small hands tugging at his back and trying to pull him down on top of her, but he wouldn't allow that. He wanted to make love to her and not just fuck her. Sean felt that that was the direction he wanted their relationship to go. Chrissy moaned with anticipation, she felt his tongue teasing her earlobe and his warm breath running down her neck.

Sean looked down at her body, her chest heaving from excitement. Slowly starting to unbutton her shirt, he watched her face and locked eyes with her as he pulled the shirt from off her arms. There was something more between them, he could feel it in the pull from Chrissy's eyes. Sean leaned down again and ran his lips over her collar bone, tracing the lines with his tongue. His fingers were softly rubbing her nipples that were straining through her simple yellow bra. Chrissy was lying there, almost fully clothed and she was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Thoughts of a quick and rough fuck flashed through his head, but he wanted to go slow, to actually make love to her.

Chrissy also thought about that quick fuck and, knowing nothing different, reached down and tried to tug her pants off with one hand while grasping Sean's erect dick through his shorts with her other. Sean took both of her hands in his and he kissed her palms. He then continued to stroke Chrissy's pert little nipples through her bra and went back to kissing, licking, and gently sucking on her neck. From her hair wafted a faint scent of flowery shampoo.

Chrissy moaned softly with the feeling of his warm lips covering her upper body. It amazed her that anything could feel this good without actual stimulation. She had never felt anyone touch her in this way, with gentle caresses. Chrissy was used to teenage boys, fumbling around in the dark, but this was different. She was with a man now and it blew her mind how beautiful every touch of his fingers was. It felt as if an electrical current was running through his fingertips and into her body. She pulled Sean's face to hers again and gave him a gentle, but passionate kiss. Their tongues played together between their mouths and Sean's hand brushed her face.

Again, Sean looked down at her waiting body and smiled. This time he pulled her body up and reached around and undid the hooks on her bra. He lifted up the soft cotton and got a glimpse of her light pink nipples. Sean took each of the nipples in on hand and ran his palms over them. He watched as Chrissy's eyes closed slowly and her face contorted with the feeling of elation.

Realizing this was going to be a slow adventure, Chrissy reached up and tugged on Sean's shirt and helped him pull it over his head. She sucked in a quick breath, looking at the hair on his chest. As before, only having been with teenagers, Chrissy had never really seen a lot of chest hair before, but seeing Sean's gave her a rush and she could feel her pussy moisten even more. She was with a man now.

Sean leaned down and kissed her chest, all around her tits. His tongue slid around the underside of her breasts which were starting to fill out more. Chrissy moaned again at the touch of his cool tongue again her warm tits. This slow ecstacy was driving her wild. Her pussy was crying to be fucked. Sean then started kissing and slowly dragging his tongue over the flesh of her breasts, but making care not to touch her nipples yet. Chrissy ran her hands through Sean's hair, pushing his had farther into her tits. And then he took one of her nipples into his mouth and Chrissy gasped at the feeling of his mouth. Sean's tongue slid in slow circles around her hard nipples and he gently but firmly rolled them between his lips.