Lingerie Wars (Invertary 1)

And there, at the top of the dome, was a circular window with a perfect view of the clear sky. Lake started to laugh.

“This guy was nuts,” he said.

“Oh, yeah,” Kirsty agreed as she stepped towards him. “Invertary attracts a type.”

They stood shoulder to shoulder staring at the sky. One thing was for sure, without the lights from the town around them, the stars did appear brighter. It was pretty impressive. Then he felt Kirsty’s hand slide up his stomach and he really didn’t care about the sky.

“We got interrupted yesterday,” she said softly.

“If you think I’m stripping here, in an homage to another man’s dick, then you’re sadly deluded.”

Kirsty laughed.

“How about we practise the kissing therapy instead?”

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

“How about we go back to your place and I’ll get naked and we’ll see how things go from there?”

“I like it here.”

“In other words, it’s safer here.”

“Don’t you want to kiss me?”

“All the time.”

“Well, shut up and get on with it.”

Lake wrapped his arms around Kirsty and did as he was told.

Kirsty loved the way Lake kissed. She loved the way he moved against her. Loved the feel of his strength beneath her touch. And the wonder of it all was that the more she kissed him, the more she wanted to kiss him. Not only kiss him. Touch him. Taste him. Feel him. Oh, but she wanted to feel all of him. She broke the kiss.

“Lake, you know when you said that you wanted to see all of me?”

He groaned deep in his chest. She felt him tense, waiting for what she had to say next.

“I can’t. I’m not ready for that, but maybe we could touch. You know. In the dark.”

She felt the muscles in his arms clench.

“Who’s naked in this scenario?” he said tightly.

Kirsty felt the heat of her embarrassment creep up her neck.

“Both of us,” she said softly.

“In that case, I like that idea a lot.”

“But no light.”

“I don’t need to see you. I can feel my way.”

She let herself relax against him. That was what she wanted. She wanted him to feel his way.

“Okay, then,” she said.

She brushed his lips with hers and felt the beginnings of the stubble on his face nip her chin.