[Locked] :The H- Adventures of Fakku's Sexually Active: [Up'd 5/8!]

Totally a sex thing, kids. Not a battle of 'gender role's.

I was finally here. For some reason, it was as though I could breathe a little easier now... maybe it was the crisp northern air, or the glimmering lights that decorated everything in the December season, or perhaps it was just the simple fact that I was far from home, but I felt rejuvenated. As I stripped away my clothing in front of the large bathroom mirror, I smiled at the sight of my own skin. It wasn't often that I could appreciate myself in this way. Often, I was too distracted by my own insecurities to admire the woman I had become, but today I saw myself as my lover saw me - my quirky smile, the map of stars freckled across my cheeks, and the voluptuous curves that declared my womanhood for me as sensually wrapped up in my blanket of fair skin as any present could be.

"Not bad." I giggled to myself, doing a few turns in the mirror before I realised that I'd forgotten my towel. Since the house was pretty much unoccupied, I didn't bother to clothe myself as I headed down the hallway. I had only just opened the closet door when I heard a gasp behind me. Andrew, my boyfriend of over two years, was standing on the staircase bound up in a heavy coat and a smirk. "I forgot something!" I said with a squeak of embarrassment, fumbling to cover myself as quickly as possible. I knew that expression! I was definitely not safe right now.

He rushed up the staircase before another word could be said in my defense, and I knew what to do then - run! Laughter bubbled up inside of me as our footsteps grew louder, and I clenched tighter to the towel that was not-so-slowly slipping down. I didn't even make it to the end of the hall before he caught me in his cold arms, and I shivered just slightly as his fingertips traced the back of my hands - pleading me, quietly, to let go of the evil that hid my nakedness from him. "You came in from outside?" I asked, but the only reply was his hot mouth spreading kisses down my neck. My weak spot. I closed my eyes, giving in to the tingling sensation of pleasure that was soon followed by the sharp sensation of my flesh between his teeth - a quick nibble, the pain sucked away as soon as it had come and replaced by the taunting warmth of his tounge. "Nn~" I wimpered weakly, dropping the towel in surrender. He moved his hands down to cup my breasts, his icy fingertips not hesitating to flick and taunt my nipples that had gone raw with anticipation.

"You're so beautiful." He whispered in my ear, pressing himself hard against my backside as though to show proof of his affections. One of his hands strayed from my ample bosom, trailing the fingernail of his index finger down the path past my belly button. I shuddered slightly, letting out a little gasp of laughter only until he slid that same index finger between the folds of my wetness. He purred in delight, taunting me for my condition... and to this cruel inquiry, I merely moved my head to reach his lips. He pressed in deeper, clutching my mound in the entirety of his hand, and I grinded against him shamefully overcome now by my own desires.