Part 36.....

When You Say Nothing At All

~~~~~
"It's amazing how you can speak
right to my heart
Without saying a word, you can light
up the dark..."
~~~~~


He rose slowly to his feet, then leaned down and
picked her up. Carrying her to the bed, he deposited
her in the middle as carefully as if she were made of
spun glass.

She held out her arms, her body all warm and soft
and beckoning to him, tempting him to fall into her
and never leave. As he crawled in next to her, she
drifted closer.

Her little fingers touched the sharp angle of his
cheekbones, tracing them tenderly. Over the slash
of his brows, then down the strong line of his jaw.

He shuddered beneath the light touch, all his nerve
endings tingling the way they did every time he saw
her.

Cupping his face in her hands, she drew it
towards hers.


~~~~~
"Try as I may
I can never explain
What I hear when you
don't say a thing.."
~~~~~


Her lips were moist and warm beneath his,
parting to allow his tongue to caress her inner
cheeks and dance along the edges of her teeth.

Keeping his lower body to one side of her, he
framed her upper torso between his arms, laying
flat on the bed on either side of her.

She made an inarticulate sound in her throat, a
kittenish little moan that sent a thrill of love and
lust rocketing through him. The knowledge that he
was the only man who'd heard that particular
vocalization, excited both his pride and his passion.

Her arms were curving behind his neck as she
pulled him deeper into the kiss, instinctively turning
her body towards his. When she could go no longer
without air, her head dropped back and she gave him
the soft flesh of her throat to do what he wanted with.

His lips moved down, caressing the warm skin, touching
it lightly with his tongue.

When he reached the plump curve of her breast,
she gasped soundlessly, arching her back.


~~~~~
"The smile on your face
Lets me know that you need me
There's a truth in your eyes
Saying you'll never leave me.."
~~~~~


He devoted passionate attention to her breasts. The
cool wash of his tongue left them damp and aching
for a deeper touch. It swirled around her nipples in
teasing, darting patterns, making them even harder
and more sensitive.

Her fingers slipped into the silk of his hair, tightening
there and holding him where she needed him. When
she couldn't wait another moment, he sensed it, and
opened his mouth. Taking her right breast deeply in-
side, he suckled at her...first softly, then harder...nip-
ping with his teeth, soothing with his tongue.

Blindly, one of her hands moved down and guided him,
grasping his jaw and leading him to her unattended
breast, then back to the first.

He licked and sucked at her warm body, finding his
true nourishment there. Glancing up, he saw her
watching him.

Releasing her from the pull of his hungry mouth, he
kept his eyes on hers as he extended his tongue and
flicked it rapidly back and forth on the rose colored
tips of her breasts.

She stroked and petted him, offering soft cries of
pleasure as he worked over her responsive body.

When he left her breasts, he began to lick and kiss
a path downwards. Over her ribcage, then her
abdomen, his tongue slithered wetly on her skin.

Down further, still.....


~~~~~
"The touch of your hand says
you'll catch me, whenever I fall
You say it best
When you say nothing at all..."
~~~~~



She stared down at him, her breath coming in
harsh gasps.

His hands held her legs spread wide as his tongue
caressed the sensitive bud of her clit. It rubbed up
and down her dewy cleft, burrowing inside and going
in deep.

Slowly....sweetly....up and down it moved, lapping
and licking her with abandon, drinking down all the
sticky fluids she produced.

He slipped one finger up inside of her, gliding it
in and out as he sucked her, watching the look
on her face.

Her eyes were dreamy and unfocused, heavy
lidded with desire.

Trading places, he used his fingers on her clit
and inserted his tongue up inside her tight sex,
forcing it in as deeply as it would go.

She clawed at the mattress, trying desperately to
find some stable way to anchor herself to the
earth.

Then, he licked her harder, eating her like a wild
beast, gorging on her flesh...feasting...devouring.

Before she realized it was approaching, climax
swept over her, making her shake and whimper,
and tighten her thighs around his head.

All in all, it was a good thing he had no need for air.


~~~~~
"All day long I can hear
people talking out loud
But when you hold me near
You drown out the crowd.."
~~~~~


When she opened her eyes, he was on his
knees above her. His shaft was rigidly hard and
leaking semen, and he wrapped his own fingers
around it, lazily fondling himself.

She raised up on her elbows, watching him avidly.

Smiling, he moved closer, the look in his eyes
inviting her to touch him.

Her hand drifted towards him. With the tip of her
index finger, she spread the pearly drop of ejac-
ulate around the head of his impressive erection.

It was his turn to gasp, although the oxygen was
useless.

His hips moved sinuously back and forth in a
shallow thrusting rhythm. Her small wet fingers
held and squeezed him, pumping up and down his
length. When his hand closed over hers, it made
her grasp harder at him.

He closed his eyes, concentrating all his other
senses on what she was doing to his body. The
feel of her hot, little hand...the sound as it jerked him
hard and fast...the scent of his semen, mingling
with that of her arousal...the taste of his own blood
as he bit into his lower lip to keep from howling like
a wild dog at a full moon...all these things were
combining and coalescing in him, driving him to
his ultimate goal.

Her fingers began to explore deeper, pushing down
between his thighs to hold his scrotum in her palm,
weighing it and feeling the heavy mass move around
in her hand.

The teasing touch was rapidly becoming unbearable,
and he had to force himself to pull back before things
came to a premature conclusion.

He settled himself on top of her, taking her mouth in
a deeply ravenous kiss as he lifted her right thigh up,
anchoring it in the bend of his elbow.

The head of his shaft rubbed tantalizingly against her
wet cleft, and they both groaned softly at the sensation.


~~~~~
"Try as they may, they can
never define
What's being said between
your heart and mine..."
~~~~~

She sent her hands down over his shoulders,
along the curve of his spine. They caressed his
smooth skin and then cupped themselves over his
rear.

He moved his hips, urging her legs to part wider.

Without further foreplay, he sheathed himself inside
of her, sliding in all the way until their hips clashed.

They both shivered with the delicious contact, their
eyes locking on each other's.

Driving into her hard and fast, he set a pace that she
had to struggle to keep up with. She felt every thrust
of his rock hard penis clear through her, reaching so
deeply that he touched her womb.

The muscles of his rump clenched and relaxed with
his motions, and she squeezed them fondly, loving
the feel of his body churning into hers.


~~~~~
"The smile on your face
Lets me know that you need me
There's a truth in your eyes
Saying you'll never leave me.."
~~~~~


Her heart hammered in her chest as he rammed
in and slid back out of her. Faster and faster,
until he abandoned all restraint and began pounding
into her at a frenzied pace.

She raised her hips to meet every downstroke,
releasing a soft grunt with each impact of their
bodies coming together.

Mouths locked, and tongues tangled wetly in
searing kisses.

Nails dug into flesh, leaving their mark on pale
skin.

And still, he pistoned into her, relentlessly, making
a hot and slick friction that drove them both wild.


~~~~~
"The touch of your hand says
you'll catch me whenever I fall.."
~~~~~


Rolling over suddenly, he lifted her on top of him
without losing their connection.

Her head fell back until the ends of her hair
touched the fingers he had around her waist.

As he bucked his hips up into her, she rode him
like a wild pony, thrashing on top of him in a
fine madness.

She braced her hands on his chest as she slid up
and down the length of him, concentrating on the
pleasure she was giving and taking.

His hands slid down and held her hips, guiding her
in her determined quest.

A hot flush of excitement stained her skin. She
closed her eyes, pushing down harder and harder.
Faster...grinding herself onto him...the wetness
flowing copiously out of her, sticky and warm.

She was so beautiful at that moment, it made
her heart ache in his chest, made everything inside
him explode out and into her, flooding her tender
passage with a surging gush of milky semen.

The wild, rushing storm swept them both away.

Moments later, she collapsed in his arms.

He stroked the damp skin of her back, calming her.

She pulled up and looked into his eyes.

And they smiled.


~~~~~
"You say it best
When you say nothing at all..."
~~~~~


TBC......

AN: Well, the song inspired me. I've never written
a love scene without dialogue before, and I wasn't
sure it would work.





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