'A Halloween HanFic' (end of Part 3) | Zac/OFC | Rated: Adult | Hanson FanFiction
This is the end of Part 3 from this Zac Hanson fanfiction, continuing from the last entry.
Warning: This story contains Adult-Oriented Themes & age restricted materials of Explicit Content meant for a Mature Audience only. Be strongly cautioned. In order to proceed, you must be of age and legally permitted to view Adult Content in your area.
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Callie writhed in bliss underneath him; his touch was so amazing, she didn’t know if she could handle taking much more of it. She whined loud when Zac kissed all over her breast and went to lick and suck on her sensitive nipple.
- Do you like that? - He asked looking up at her.
Callie was so lost in the sensations of this new experience that she couldn’t even answer him, so she simply nodded with her eyes shut tight.
- Good. I told you like this was much better. No clothes in the way. - He rubbed her waist and went back to kiss between her breasts. - So you want more?
Again, Callie purely nodded, chewing on her lip in expectation.
- What was that? - Zac moved up to face her with a teasing questioning smile. - I didn’t get that…
Callie nodded once more, opening her eyes, and swallowed hard, trying to catch her breath.
- Please. - She nodded, yet again, panting. - Please, yes. More, Zac, please. - She begged.
Callie knew she was being provoked deliberately, but she also needed his lips on her too much to hold on to her pride. Besides, she was aware she could make him supplicate too and she would do just that, as soon as she had the chance.
Zac’s mouth found its way to her other breast, lasting there, giving it the same attention, as his hands drifted over the entireness of her body. When he was finished, he went back to kiss her lips; Callie’s hand purposely made it to his boxers and she began to calmly stroke on the swell located there. He growled and nearly fell on top of her, with his arms too weak to hold him up as he felt her slender fingers unexpectedly touching him.
- Geez, Callie! - He cried out gasping.
- Do you like that, Zac? - Callie raised her eyebrows and asked with a smirk.
- Yes. - He murmured and nodded, looking her intensely in the eyes, trying to recover.
- So you want more? - Her grin grew wider, this was so easy.
- Yes. - Zac repeated nodding.
- What was that? - Callie moved her hand to her ear even though she could hear him perfectly fine. - I didn’t get that… - She told him calmly.
- Oh, you tease!
- You started. Thought I’d let it pass? - She mocked him. - Ha! As if! You absolutely asked for it.
- But in the end I did do what you wanted. - Zac pouted, massaging her hip.
- True… - Callie smiled and gave him a peck on the lips. - True…
She licked and bitted her bottom lip with anticipation; glancing over his body above her, she slipped two fingers inside his boxer’s waistband and started to timidly tug on it.
- Help me out here. - Callie asked, just above a whisper, staring into Zac’s eyes and blushing.
He closed his eyes and gulped, breathing hard. He put his lips over hers and let them linger there a while, running his hand up and down her arm. Zac wanted her so much, all of her; anything and everything.
- Sure. - He answered, in a low tone, to her ear and slid the boxers down his thighs.
Callie clung to his naked hips and dragged his boxers off of his body with her feet, throwing them on the floor then, too. Zac held his breath in and his body up, not touching her yet. She still had her eyes eagerly fixed on his and her breathing was very tattered and uneven. She gently glided her hands through his soft skin, from his hip to his abs, chest and nape, pulling him down to her and kissing him avidly. She moaned in his mouth, as result of the feeling his weight and body pressed against her own was giving her. She soared her hands over his sides and back, as he did with her, and she pulled him even closer, grasping his shoulders and draping her legs on his.
Still kissing Callie, Zac traveled his hands further down her body to the back of her thighs, bringing them higher. That made her gasp and tighten the grip on his shoulder, the sensation of his erection through her panties was too overwhelming. As Zac started to trail down her neck with kisses again, Callie was finally able to speak.
- Zac, go lay back on the bed. - She told him.
- Bossy much? - He joked, looking back at her with wide eyes.
- You wanted it just a moment ago, remember? - She answered with a mischievous attitude. - If you don’t want it anymore it’s okay, but don’t go calling me a tease.
- Oh! - He said holding her and rolling over so she was on top of him. - Don’t think you’ll get out of that so easily. I thought you always kept your promises?
- Well… - She sat up and wriggled her hip on top of him. - I always do.
- Oh, Callie! - He called out her name and grabbed her thighs again on impulse, grounding her to him. - Geez! You are a tease! - He declared out of breath.
- Perhaps, but I don’t see you complaining. I bet you like it.
- Maybe… That can be fun too, you know? - He answered playfully.
- What have I gotten myself into? - She asked humorously, shaking her head, in a way he thought was adorable.
- Come here, you. - Zac demanded, pulling her down by the arm to a kiss.
As Callie kissed him, she slid to his side, leaving just one of her legs across his. She delineated his chest and abs with her hand and went lower, over to where he wanted so much to be touched by her. Very lightly she ran the tips of her flimsy fingers up his shaft, causing him to buck his hip, grunt and slightly squeeze her arm, so she repeated the movement all around his member, only driving him crazy with longing.
- Please, Cal… - Zac broke their kiss and said softly. - Don’t tease. I’ve already asked for it, haven’t I?
- Actually… - She said putting her hand back on his stomach. - You haven’t really asked.
- So I’m asking now. - He sighed and continued with a puppy look. - Please? And don’t just tease me; I’m begging you, Cal.
- You’re so cute! - Callie held him and kissed the tip of his nose. - I won’t tease you anymore. Promise! - She said guiding her hand down slowly.
- Women! - Zac shook his head smiling. - You so have us men in your hands! - He sucked in a breath, throwing his head back as he felt her make contact with him for a second time, and panted. - Sometimes literally.
- Silly! - She said giving him a peck on the cheek.
Zac’s eyes fluttered shut and his respiration became more labored; Callie started to kiss him hotly on the jaw and neck, while giving him her ministrations. Her touch felt incredible, her warm hand held him kindly, yet firmly, her repetitive strokes were steady and constant and he met her pace by rocking his hip rhythmically against her hand with every blow.
- Let me know when you’re close, Zac. - Past a while she whispered on his ear after seeing the beads of sweat forming on his hairline.
- I’m close. - He replied immediately, knowing he wouldn’t last much longer.
Callie stopped on the spot, mid-stroke. She ran one finger down Zac’s chin and Adam’s apple, kissed it and snuggled with him, with her arm across his chest and resting her own chin on his shoulder.
- I thought you promised no teasing, Cal. - He sighed somberly, with his eyes still closed.
- I’m not teasing, Zac. - She answered quietly. - I just don’t want to waste you.
His eyes shot open and he spun his head to face her straight away. Did this mean what he thought it did? Yes, please!
* * *
- I-- I mean… - Callie stuttered, worried by his reaction. - Unless you don’t want to… I mean, that’s okay too.
- Oh, no! No! You’re right, I agree. - Zac turned the rest of his body to face her; scared she had understood him wrong. - I want to, really! I’m sorry, Cal. I mean, God, do I want to?! I just wasn’t sure you did.
- Uh… right. - She smiled, with her cheeks turning red. - I thought that was pretty obvious.
- You look extremely cute when you blush like this.
He pulled her closer and gave her a long and heartfelt kiss, caressing her face and then weaving his fingers with her hair.
- Now you lay back on the bed. - Zac instructed her, pushing her shoulder delicately.
- Yes, sir. - She laid down, growing even redder.
- Stop blushing like that or I won’t ever be able to get away from you.
- Is that a promise? - Callie cocked her eyebrows.
- Ah, you… - Zac unexpectedly crawled on top of her, pinned her arms above her head, with only one of his hands, and started tickling her ribs.
¬- Zac! No! - She shrieked, struggling. - Stop it! This is so not fair! - She was laughing uncontrollably. - I would never do this to you! Stop it!
- Of course you wouldn’t! Even if you wanted to, you could never pin me down like this.
- And it doesn’t mean you should just because you can! - She said giggling non stop and still fighting back incessantly.
- Alright, that’s true… - Ha admitted letting go of her arms.
Callie was so tired and breathless she didn’t even move, just closed her eyes and inhaled deeply to regain some strength. Zac watched her mesmerized, her hair scattered around her face, over the pillow, her fragile naked body under him, her chest rising and falling steadily…
- God, you’re so beautiful. - He sighed the words unintentionally.
Callie opened her eyes, gazing into his and breathed out in a smile, blushing deeply. She had never felt better than this her whole life; Zac was so wonderful, tender, funny, she had known him forever, trusted him, was comfortable with him and he felt so, so good, so, so right.
- You are too.
She held his face in her hands and kissed him nice and slow, with all she had. Zac rolled over again so they were on their sides, facing each other, and roamed his hand over her body, to conclude by bringing her leg up, over his thighs, for better access. He reached his hand down her stomach and carefully slid it into the front of her panties, entering in contact with the small amount of hair there and caressing her delicate soft skin. Callie whimpered and pulled her leg higher; giving him the consent to go ahead, so he drove his hand lower and slipped his middle finger into her hot and moist lips. Zac slithered his finger all over her folds, spreading her juices and Callie moaned loudly and nipped weakly on his lip when he brushed over her clit.
- Good, huh? Fancy more of that, honey? - He asked and kissed her forehead.
Callie opened her eyes with an annoyed look.
- Yes, I do, Zac. And God help you, if you dare to tease me just one more time! I swear that you’ll pay dearly and will be very, very sorry for messing with me!
- Hey! Sorry! - He protested laughing. - I wasn’t going to tease you, by the way, darling. We’ve had plenty of that for just one night.
- Okay, then. - She said nuzzling his nose with hers. - Oh, my! - Callie cried out and clutched to Zac’s side when he rubbed his finger on her sensitive spot again.
With that, he added his index finger and started circling around her already swollen clit and pinched it gently, from time to time, causing her to push herself against his touch, adding more pressure and increasing the intensity of the sensations. With that she whined more and more and clenched to him with her eyelids shut tightly.
- Yeah, sweetie, that’s it. - He cooed and kissed her forehead over again. - That’s it.
- Oh, Zac… - She hummed and swallowed hard. - Please, don’t stop.
- I promise you I won’t. - He whispered in her ear.
The rising and falling of her chest was growing more intense, as were her moans. Zac could feel it in his fingers Callie’s body response to his touch, that and her firm grip on his waist told him she was very close.
- Cal, tell me when, sugar. - He asked in a murmur.
Zac was the only one who could ever call her ‘Cal’ and she wouldn’t be upset or annoyed about it. Somehow it sounded cute and endearing coming from him, but close to a curse coming from anyone else and now he was referring to her in all sorts of different adorable ways too, it didn’t even sound forced, just natural! ‘Honey’, ‘darling’, ‘sweetie’, ‘sugar’; Callie got even more exhilarated than she already was by hearing those words. She had waited and wanted that for so long and now she finally had it, but she couldn’t manage to respond him, articulating didn’t seem to be a possibility in the state of bliss she was quickly approaching, so she just nodded widely. Just a few seconds after, she opened her eyes wide, with an almost painful look on her face, and bitted hard on her lip, smothering a loud whimper.
- Now, babe? - Zac asked her.
- Yes. - She breathed out and threw her head back, shutting her eyes again. - Oh… yesss!
Zac continued, driving Callie straight to her climax. First her body became as tense as it could get, all of her muscles very tight and stiff; then it felt like a strong electric current had run through all of her, it made her feel faint and made her loose herself in the moment, cumming on his fingers calling out his name. Little by little, she went to a complete relaxed state afterwards, as she breathed deeply, trying to recover herself, and Zac gave her another long and affectionate kiss on the temple, pulling her closer. With her eyes still closed, Callie nestled herself into his body and embrace, his heat was like air now, something her life depended upon to keep going.
- Are you okay, sweetheart? You’re shuddering. - Zac asked worried, pushing her hair away from her sweaty face.
- I’m fine. - She said running her hand over his chest and observing the tiny golden hairs.
Callie was amazed by how he could feel so fine. It was precisely the ideal package to the remarkable soul inside. Fluffy, smooth lips; sweet, hot tongue; firm, comfortable body; silky, warm skin; those big, delightfully roaming hands and to top it all he smelled really good too! An intoxicating mix of faint musky aftershave, soap and sweat; all in the right amounts and existing in a perfect harmony.
- Aren’t you even cold? You got Goosebumps all over, Cal.
- It’s not because I’m cold. - She explained, looking up to his face and smiling.
- Huh. - Zac concurred also with a smile. - You look even better now, you know, gorgeous?
- I definitely feel much better. - Callie giggled.
- Good… - He said stroking her hair.
- Mmm… - She hummed, sighing and closed her eyes. - That feels so good, Zac.
- Glad you like it, dear.
Callie ran her hands over his torso and kissed his bare chest.
- How can you be so sweet? - She asked.
- I don’t know. - He laughed. - It must be a chemistry thing. I told you you taste really sweet too.
- Okay. - She chuckled. - But that’s not what I meant. How can you be so tender, gentle and caring like this? - Callie continued the patterns with her hand over Zac’s body.
- What? You wanted me to beat you up or something? Leave some marks? - He laughed even more at the absurdity of it.
- Oh, you’re such a dork. - She slapped him playfully on the chest.
- So you are into some spanking!
- Geez, Zac!
- You know I’m joking, Cal! - He thought a little, continuing his ministrations to her hair. - But this is how it is supposed to be, you know? How you ought to always be treated. You should never get anything less than this, Callie. - He kissed her brow. - And I must say that any guy who doesn’t see or do that is a jerk.
- You’re totally spoiling me to other men, you know that, Zachary? - She asked humorously, getting on top of him. - I mean, if you go on like that, I’ll never ever be satisfied by mere mortals after tonight!
- See? You shouldn’t! I’m starting to realize that your standards are set too low; you just don’t give yourself enough credit, Cal.
She creased her eyebrows, trying to get what he meant by that.
- Take that ex of yours for instance. Damn, Cal! You deserve so much better! And from where I see it, he didn’t know how too treat you nearly well enough. I thought that then and tonight you just confirmed it in so many ways.
Callie gazed at him thinking, she knew she couldn’t argue with him on that matter. Pete was never the thoughtful or affectionate type; with him things were always basic and straight forward, not much fooling around, whatever the subject was.
- I’m sorry, Cal. - He said under her intense look. - See, I didn’t want to be nosy, hurt or offend you in anyway. I don’t know; perhaps there was another side of him only for you. This is simply what I think, it may not even be true.
- No, it’s alright. Really, it’s okay, Zac. It’s just that I never saw any of it under that light. For me our relationship was like it was suppose to be, you know? I never had it any other way, so there wasn’t much to compare to.
- I get what you’re saying. That’s why I think your standards are set too low. You’re used to that, nothing above the average or ordinary level from guys.
- So you’re telling me I need to try something better?
- Exactly, to know all you were missing out on.
- And that’s where you come in, huh? Boy, you are so conceited!
- Hey! I didn’t say that! You said it, Cal, not me!
- Yeah, whatever. - She laughed, shaking her head.
* * *
This time it started with Zac softly kissing her chin and their eyes locking together yet again, all the desire that had been building up in both, through the course of the night, seemed to invade them at once. Their skins’ temperatures rose again and their breathings quickened with anticipation, just by staring at each other. They knew that what they were delaying for sometime now was coming next.
Callie sat up straddling Zac and pulled him up with her. She got as close as she could, with her body pressed to his and whispered in his ear.
- I want you, Zac… now… all the way.
She couldn’t believe she was actually saying things like that, yet they were nothing but the truth. Zac held her and kissed her passionately, making Callie let go of herself in his arms. He laid her on her back and fiercely kissed his way down from her neck to her navel, while he slipped his fingers under the spaghetti thin straps of her panties and slid them down her thighs, calves and off of her body. As he went back up, so did his hands, traveling from her knees to the hot area between her legs, causing her to choke a whimper.
- Are you ready, honey? - Zac asked breaking their kiss.
Even though he could feel that she was, he wanted her consent. Without saying a word, Callie reached her nightstand, to the left of the bed, took out a small white cloth string bag from the drawer and handed it to him. Zac gave her a puzzled look.
- You pick. - She said merely, smiling and blushing.
He undid the lace and smiled too, as he looked inside and saw her small collection of colored condoms.
- There is no way I’m wearing pink, darling. - He joked.
- I think there is a very macho blue one in there. - She chuckled. - But this is a case where not even bright pink could cause anyone to doubt a guy’s sexual orientations.
- True. - He agreed picking one and putting the bag back in the drawer. - Are these by any chance flavored? - He asked analyzing the wrapping.
- Some of them. - Callie giggled.
- Vanilla, nice! - Zac said, sitting on the bed, and asked blushing. - Do you want to help me with this?
- If I know how to, yes. - She answered sitting in front of him.
- It’s no brain surgery. - Zac tore the plastic and gave it to her.
Callie looked at it and then to him, breathing hard and chewing on her lip.
- You don’t have to.
She responded with a smile and a kiss, took the latex ring off of its packaging and carefully slid it on Zac. As soon as he checked to make sure it was okay, he brought her to his lap, kissing her avidly once more. Callie held onto Zac’s shoulders for support and pulled her legs to each of his sides, whining when his erection rubbed against her wet folds and clit.
She couldn’t wait anymore, this longing and needing him so much was excruciating and the only thing that would set her free from this torture was the feeling of him inside her. Not breaking their kiss yet, she rocked back and forth, up and down on his lap, this time sliding around him, very slowly swallowing him whole with her body. She moaned loudly and scratched his back with her fingernails when he was all the way in, with his pelvis rocking back and brushing against her most sensitive spot.
- Oh, my God, Callie. - Zac growled and breathed in her neck. - You feel amazing. - He enveloped her with his strong arms, resolutely pulling her even closer by the waist and back, crushing her breasts to his chest. - You’re so tight.
She squeezed him firmly and bitted the crook of his neck to muffle the scream caused by his actions. He knew it would leave a mark, but it didn’t matter now, he was too caught up in the moment to think about anything other than the overpowering feeling of Callie’s body against his own and being inside her.
- Hum. - She gulped. - I’m so sorry, sweetie. - She said, still panting. - I didn’t mean to do that. - She realized she had come on too strong and started to kiss and suck on his neck.
- It’s okay. - He managed a weak response.
Noticing she had enjoyed his sudden movement, Zac pulled Callie up a little, holding her by the waist and firmly pushed her back down on him, causing both of them to groan, throwing their heads back with eyes closed.
- Oh… Zac! Geez! - She called out, gasping, looking back at him. - Do that again, please? Please, do that again?
He smiled and once more pulled her up and shoved her down on to him, making Callie cry out his name even louder.
- Shhh, sugar. - He tenderly shushed her, running his hand through her hair. - I don’t think we should be this noisy.
- There’s no one home, Zac, and it’s Halloween, loads of screaming on the streets. Besides, I wasn’t born to be quiet and I can’t help it this time. Sorry, I swear I’m trying really hard.
- It’s alright, I don’t mind at all. - He answered kissing her lips. - That’s actually very hot.
Callie laughed and went back to kiss him fervently, both swaying together and gliding their hands over the other one’s body.
- Zac, let’s lay down, please. - She asked out of breath, after sometime and a lot more ups and downs onto her lover.
She was starting to feel dizzy with the torrent of intense sensations washing over her body and thought the whole experience was beginning to get too overwhelming for her to take.
- I don’t think I can handle doing it like this anymore. Please, lay me down.
- Sure, hold on to me. - He told her, nodding.
She held Zac close, as he had asked, he easily kneeled on the bed pulling her body up with his and gently laid her on the bed with him on top. Just the feeling of his weight over her was paradise for Callie. The mere sensation of him being inside her was better than anything she had ever felt in her entire life and it seemed to sharpen her senses, because she could feel and distinguish each movement every muscle of every part of his body made against hers. She hummed in delight when she bucked her hip and wriggled a little, adjusting herself underneath him, and Zac asked, holding some of his weight up with his elbows on the mattress:
- Better, babe?
- So much, you have no idea. - She beamed with her eyes closed.
- Good. - He answered immobile, staring at her.
She opened her eyes, still smiling at him and he looked down over her body, attached to his, admiring every curve, she was glowing and irresistible. Zac placed his hand firmly on her hip and glided it up, making her close back her eyes, her breathing grow more uneven and Goosebumps form on her hot skin. Callie wasn’t self-conscious any longer, for sometime now she just felt at ease with him. Being completely naked in front of Zac didn’t bother her at all anymore.
He ran his hand over her breast and teased her nipple, causing her to moan and squirm beneath him. He continued on to her arm, analyzing each spot of skin his hand was touching, and took Callie’s hand from his shoulder, kissing it, then guided her arm to stay lying on the bed, just above her head and intertwined his fingers with hers, pinning her arm to the bed. He bent down and, still not moving his body against hers and sucked on her neck longingly. Callie slid her other hand down his back, pulling him closer and pleaded:
- Zac, please… - She trailed off.
- Please what? - He asked hoarsely to her ear and pushed his body up to see her face.
Callie sighed, she wanted him so much and her body was actually throbbing for him, but he was going to make her beg for it. Again. He was teasing her again; he wanted her just as bad as she did and he knew perfectly well what she meant.
- Are you really going to make me do this? - She asked softly, tracing his hairline with her fingertips.
Zac just gave her a big mischievous grin as a reply.
- You’re so going to pay for this. - Callie maintained her tone and shook her head, sighing.
She pulled his head down, leading his lips to hers and gave him a very slow and sexy kiss. Weaving her fingers through his hair, she sucked on his earlobe and whispered huskily:
- Please, Zac, take me.
Zac kissed her lips tenderly, took her hand from his hair and pinned it down like the other.
- Sorry, babe, but I just couldn’t miss that chance to tease you. - He said gingerly with a goofy smile.
- No worries, you’ll pay. - She told him raising her eyebrows.
- I know, but it won’t be now.
Zac held both her hands up with one of his and ran the other down over her arm, ribs, hip, finishing by grabbing her thigh and pushing it gently against the bed and up, so her knee was touching the mattress. Callie moaned biting her lip as he did the same with her other leg, opening her wholly for him. She was feeling like Play-Doh in his hands, but it felt extremely good to be like that, absolutely under his will.
Zac kissed her and started to undulate his body, leisurely driving himself in and out of her core. Callie matched his movements, welcoming him, steadily pushing her hip to his. She moaned loud and gripped his hand as the base of his manhood found its home between her folds, pressing and massaging her clit with every thrust. Zac was getting closer, he had been holding it back for quite sometime and now Callie’s insides stroking and clamping around him were starting to be too much for him to control himself. Her whimpers, moans and the overjoyed look she had on her face were driving him to the edge.
Zac let go of her hands, slid his arm between the mattress and her lower back and pulled her down to him in one swift movement, making Callie gasp, cry out and squirm in pleasure. He left his arm under her, keeping her lower back off of the bed and giving him complete access to her, she clutched to the bed polls and closed her legs around him, wrapping and pulling him closer and deeper inside her, causing him to groan. They picked up their speed, rhythmically starting a faster and more satisfying tempo, with their minds drifting with contentment and their bodies tensing up as an indication.
- I’m so close. - Callie managed to murmur, panting. - Deeper, Zac.
He obeyed, shoving harder and faster into her body and laying down onto her to feel her skin and eagerly kiss her neck. She rapidly brought her arms to envelop his torso and totally lost herself in him, with just a few more plunges she reached her orgasm, crying out his name, digging her fingers into his back and soaking both with her liberation. Zac felt his body stiffen and he buried his head on the pillow, between her neck and shoulder. The delightful building sensation that he had felt all through the night culminated with him cumming stronger than he ever had, calling out her name several times in a throaty, muffled way and setting free his release.
Both stayed motionless and in silence for a while, struggling for air and contemplating their utter loss of control and absolute ecstasy. As Callie’s body started to relax, she gradually loosened her legs around him and her grip on his back. She smoothly slid one of her hands down his damp skin, weaved the other one through his hair and started to stroke it.
- Mmm… - Zac hummed, sighing, and turned his face from the pillow to the crook of her neck, nuzzling her with his eyes still closed. - That really does feel good, Cal.
- Glad you like it, sweetheart. - She giggled girlishly, pushed his hair away from his soggy forehead and kissed his temple.
- Now who is ruining whom here, huh? - He asked shifting his weight a little. - Oh! - He exclaimed when he realized he was still inside her.
- What? What is it? - She asked worried.
- Nothing, uh… it’s just that we’re still, uh… - He looked down at their bodies.
- Oh, right.
Callie’s already flushed cheek grew even redder; Zac smiled and kissed her lips tenderly, pulling slowly away from her.
- There are tissues and a little trash bin on my desk. - She told him motioning to the writing desk, which had her laptop on, across the foot of the bed.
Zac got off of the bed and walked to where she had pointed out, there he found her bright yellow smiley face tissue box, cleaned himself up and threw everything away.
* * *
When he was done and turned back to face her, he saw Callie resting on her belly, hugging the only green cushion on the bed, with her eyes closed and a constant light breathing. He toddled over to her, sat by her side and ran his fingers from her nape, all the way down her spine, making her sigh softly.
- You look so peaceful like that, Cal.
- That’s just precisely how I feel at the moment. - She replied beaming.
Zac bent down and kissed her shoulder. Callie opened her eyes scooted to the side, moving a pillow so he could lay on it, Zac smiled and did so, facing her.
- You know, this here was not normal.
She gave him an inquiring look, so he proceeded.
- I didn’t even know the human body was able to feel something as intense as this.
- Ah! - She sighed relieved and blushed.
- You’re so damn adorable, Cal. - He kissed her cheek. - And you are the one who’s totally spoiling me to other women! I mean, I’ll never ever be satisfied by mere mortals after tonight!
- Well, like you said, you shouldn’t, right? You have to heighten your standards! - She said laughing. - Rise above the average or ordinary level!
- And that’s where you come in. - He stated seriously.
- You said it, Zac, not me! - Callie smiled big.
- I can’t believe you actually remember what I said! - He laughed, shaking his head.
- You remember what I said too! And it was good advice.
- Yeah, amazingly enough, it was. By the way, since we’re talking about our conversations earlier tonight. Is my T-shirt really telling the truth or not?
- Oh, my! I can’t believe you just asked me that, Zachary! - She said covering her eyes with her hands.
- What? Why? - He held her hands and pulled them off of her face. - We’re so way past pleasantries here and you were the one wanting to know about it in the first place.
Callie sighed and said:
- Well, I obviously can’t say it about drummers in general, but about the one who owns the previously mentioned shirt… - She trailed off.
- Yes? - He smirked.
- You’re so silly!
- No, just healthily curious. - He said playfully.
- Of course you do it with rhythm, Zac. - She conceded, placating.
- Well, how the hell should I know?
- Crazy.
- Whatever. You like me, anyways. - He said embracing her and pulling her close.
- And conceited. - Callie said putting her head over his chest and she fake-coughed the rest. - Cocky bastard.
Zac laughed at her jab, though he then realized it was more of a compliment now, and brought up another point.
- About that… - He started combing her hair with his fingers. - Aren’t you going to make me pay you back? You promised retaliation for my teasing, you remember?
- Oh, I won’t forget about it! - She yawned, ceasing her indignation momentarily. - But I’m simply too exhausted right now, so it’ll have to wait until tomorrow, ok?
- Does that mean I’m spending the night here? - Zac inquired.
- Well, uh… - She hesitated; they hadn’t discussed that side of things between them yet. - Only if you want to, I mean.
- I do, gorgeous, but what about you parents? - He asked tugging on the comforter to wrap her up, after noticing she had Goosebumps again and was shivering slightly.
- They’ll get home after we’re already asleep. - She explained. - And will be off to work before we wake up, so no worries there. Thank you, Zac. - She said after he pulled the fluffy cover over her body.
- You’re welcome, dear. - He kissed the top of her head. - Well, so if that’s the case with your parents, then I’ll stay. But only so you can get that payback, you know? - He joked. - Since it seems to be so important to you, of course! - He laughed.
- Whatever, “dear”. - She mocked him.
- Oh, don’t be mean, Cal! Play nice! If you don’t like it I’ll stop, no problem.
- Don’t you dare!
Callie gave him another one of her slow and soft kisses, pulling the covers over him and cuddling up against his body. And, like that, both of them fell asleep; warmly enveloped by each other’s bodies; knowing fully well it had nothing to do with any silly paybacks and that this night was just the first of many more passionate ones to come for them, some of those nights also on Halloweens.
The End
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( continuing...)
Callie writhed in bliss underneath him; his touch was so amazing, she didn’t know if she could handle taking much more of it. She whined loud when Zac kissed all over her breast and went to lick and suck on her sensitive nipple.
- Do you like that? - He asked looking up at her.
Callie was so lost in the sensations of this new experience that she couldn’t even answer him, so she simply nodded with her eyes shut tight.
- Good. I told you like this was much better. No clothes in the way. - He rubbed her waist and went back to kiss between her breasts. - So you want more?
Again, Callie purely nodded, chewing on her lip in expectation.
- What was that? - Zac moved up to face her with a teasing questioning smile. - I didn’t get that…
Callie nodded once more, opening her eyes, and swallowed hard, trying to catch her breath.
- Please. - She nodded, yet again, panting. - Please, yes. More, Zac, please. - She begged.
Callie knew she was being provoked deliberately, but she also needed his lips on her too much to hold on to her pride. Besides, she was aware she could make him supplicate too and she would do just that, as soon as she had the chance.
Zac’s mouth found its way to her other breast, lasting there, giving it the same attention, as his hands drifted over the entireness of her body. When he was finished, he went back to kiss her lips; Callie’s hand purposely made it to his boxers and she began to calmly stroke on the swell located there. He growled and nearly fell on top of her, with his arms too weak to hold him up as he felt her slender fingers unexpectedly touching him.
- Geez, Callie! - He cried out gasping.
- Do you like that, Zac? - Callie raised her eyebrows and asked with a smirk.
- Yes. - He murmured and nodded, looking her intensely in the eyes, trying to recover.
- So you want more? - Her grin grew wider, this was so easy.
- Yes. - Zac repeated nodding.
- What was that? - Callie moved her hand to her ear even though she could hear him perfectly fine. - I didn’t get that… - She told him calmly.
- Oh, you tease!
- You started. Thought I’d let it pass? - She mocked him. - Ha! As if! You absolutely asked for it.
- But in the end I did do what you wanted. - Zac pouted, massaging her hip.
- True… - Callie smiled and gave him a peck on the lips. - True…
She licked and bitted her bottom lip with anticipation; glancing over his body above her, she slipped two fingers inside his boxer’s waistband and started to timidly tug on it.
- Help me out here. - Callie asked, just above a whisper, staring into Zac’s eyes and blushing.
He closed his eyes and gulped, breathing hard. He put his lips over hers and let them linger there a while, running his hand up and down her arm. Zac wanted her so much, all of her; anything and everything.
- Sure. - He answered, in a low tone, to her ear and slid the boxers down his thighs.
Callie clung to his naked hips and dragged his boxers off of his body with her feet, throwing them on the floor then, too. Zac held his breath in and his body up, not touching her yet. She still had her eyes eagerly fixed on his and her breathing was very tattered and uneven. She gently glided her hands through his soft skin, from his hip to his abs, chest and nape, pulling him down to her and kissing him avidly. She moaned in his mouth, as result of the feeling his weight and body pressed against her own was giving her. She soared her hands over his sides and back, as he did with her, and she pulled him even closer, grasping his shoulders and draping her legs on his.
Still kissing Callie, Zac traveled his hands further down her body to the back of her thighs, bringing them higher. That made her gasp and tighten the grip on his shoulder, the sensation of his erection through her panties was too overwhelming. As Zac started to trail down her neck with kisses again, Callie was finally able to speak.
- Zac, go lay back on the bed. - She told him.
- Bossy much? - He joked, looking back at her with wide eyes.
- You wanted it just a moment ago, remember? - She answered with a mischievous attitude. - If you don’t want it anymore it’s okay, but don’t go calling me a tease.
- Oh! - He said holding her and rolling over so she was on top of him. - Don’t think you’ll get out of that so easily. I thought you always kept your promises?
- Well… - She sat up and wriggled her hip on top of him. - I always do.
- Oh, Callie! - He called out her name and grabbed her thighs again on impulse, grounding her to him. - Geez! You are a tease! - He declared out of breath.
- Perhaps, but I don’t see you complaining. I bet you like it.
- Maybe… That can be fun too, you know? - He answered playfully.
- What have I gotten myself into? - She asked humorously, shaking her head, in a way he thought was adorable.
- Come here, you. - Zac demanded, pulling her down by the arm to a kiss.
As Callie kissed him, she slid to his side, leaving just one of her legs across his. She delineated his chest and abs with her hand and went lower, over to where he wanted so much to be touched by her. Very lightly she ran the tips of her flimsy fingers up his shaft, causing him to buck his hip, grunt and slightly squeeze her arm, so she repeated the movement all around his member, only driving him crazy with longing.
- Please, Cal… - Zac broke their kiss and said softly. - Don’t tease. I’ve already asked for it, haven’t I?
- Actually… - She said putting her hand back on his stomach. - You haven’t really asked.
- So I’m asking now. - He sighed and continued with a puppy look. - Please? And don’t just tease me; I’m begging you, Cal.
- You’re so cute! - Callie held him and kissed the tip of his nose. - I won’t tease you anymore. Promise! - She said guiding her hand down slowly.
- Women! - Zac shook his head smiling. - You so have us men in your hands! - He sucked in a breath, throwing his head back as he felt her make contact with him for a second time, and panted. - Sometimes literally.
- Silly! - She said giving him a peck on the cheek.
Zac’s eyes fluttered shut and his respiration became more labored; Callie started to kiss him hotly on the jaw and neck, while giving him her ministrations. Her touch felt incredible, her warm hand held him kindly, yet firmly, her repetitive strokes were steady and constant and he met her pace by rocking his hip rhythmically against her hand with every blow.
- Let me know when you’re close, Zac. - Past a while she whispered on his ear after seeing the beads of sweat forming on his hairline.
- I’m close. - He replied immediately, knowing he wouldn’t last much longer.
Callie stopped on the spot, mid-stroke. She ran one finger down Zac’s chin and Adam’s apple, kissed it and snuggled with him, with her arm across his chest and resting her own chin on his shoulder.
- I thought you promised no teasing, Cal. - He sighed somberly, with his eyes still closed.
- I’m not teasing, Zac. - She answered quietly. - I just don’t want to waste you.
His eyes shot open and he spun his head to face her straight away. Did this mean what he thought it did? Yes, please!
* * *
- I-- I mean… - Callie stuttered, worried by his reaction. - Unless you don’t want to… I mean, that’s okay too.
- Oh, no! No! You’re right, I agree. - Zac turned the rest of his body to face her; scared she had understood him wrong. - I want to, really! I’m sorry, Cal. I mean, God, do I want to?! I just wasn’t sure you did.
- Uh… right. - She smiled, with her cheeks turning red. - I thought that was pretty obvious.
- You look extremely cute when you blush like this.
He pulled her closer and gave her a long and heartfelt kiss, caressing her face and then weaving his fingers with her hair.
- Now you lay back on the bed. - Zac instructed her, pushing her shoulder delicately.
- Yes, sir. - She laid down, growing even redder.
- Stop blushing like that or I won’t ever be able to get away from you.
- Is that a promise? - Callie cocked her eyebrows.
- Ah, you… - Zac unexpectedly crawled on top of her, pinned her arms above her head, with only one of his hands, and started tickling her ribs.
¬- Zac! No! - She shrieked, struggling. - Stop it! This is so not fair! - She was laughing uncontrollably. - I would never do this to you! Stop it!
- Of course you wouldn’t! Even if you wanted to, you could never pin me down like this.
- And it doesn’t mean you should just because you can! - She said giggling non stop and still fighting back incessantly.
- Alright, that’s true… - Ha admitted letting go of her arms.
Callie was so tired and breathless she didn’t even move, just closed her eyes and inhaled deeply to regain some strength. Zac watched her mesmerized, her hair scattered around her face, over the pillow, her fragile naked body under him, her chest rising and falling steadily…
- God, you’re so beautiful. - He sighed the words unintentionally.
Callie opened her eyes, gazing into his and breathed out in a smile, blushing deeply. She had never felt better than this her whole life; Zac was so wonderful, tender, funny, she had known him forever, trusted him, was comfortable with him and he felt so, so good, so, so right.
- You are too.
She held his face in her hands and kissed him nice and slow, with all she had. Zac rolled over again so they were on their sides, facing each other, and roamed his hand over her body, to conclude by bringing her leg up, over his thighs, for better access. He reached his hand down her stomach and carefully slid it into the front of her panties, entering in contact with the small amount of hair there and caressing her delicate soft skin. Callie whimpered and pulled her leg higher; giving him the consent to go ahead, so he drove his hand lower and slipped his middle finger into her hot and moist lips. Zac slithered his finger all over her folds, spreading her juices and Callie moaned loudly and nipped weakly on his lip when he brushed over her clit.
- Good, huh? Fancy more of that, honey? - He asked and kissed her forehead.
Callie opened her eyes with an annoyed look.
- Yes, I do, Zac. And God help you, if you dare to tease me just one more time! I swear that you’ll pay dearly and will be very, very sorry for messing with me!
- Hey! Sorry! - He protested laughing. - I wasn’t going to tease you, by the way, darling. We’ve had plenty of that for just one night.
- Okay, then. - She said nuzzling his nose with hers. - Oh, my! - Callie cried out and clutched to Zac’s side when he rubbed his finger on her sensitive spot again.
With that, he added his index finger and started circling around her already swollen clit and pinched it gently, from time to time, causing her to push herself against his touch, adding more pressure and increasing the intensity of the sensations. With that she whined more and more and clenched to him with her eyelids shut tightly.
- Yeah, sweetie, that’s it. - He cooed and kissed her forehead over again. - That’s it.
- Oh, Zac… - She hummed and swallowed hard. - Please, don’t stop.
- I promise you I won’t. - He whispered in her ear.
The rising and falling of her chest was growing more intense, as were her moans. Zac could feel it in his fingers Callie’s body response to his touch, that and her firm grip on his waist told him she was very close.
- Cal, tell me when, sugar. - He asked in a murmur.
Zac was the only one who could ever call her ‘Cal’ and she wouldn’t be upset or annoyed about it. Somehow it sounded cute and endearing coming from him, but close to a curse coming from anyone else and now he was referring to her in all sorts of different adorable ways too, it didn’t even sound forced, just natural! ‘Honey’, ‘darling’, ‘sweetie’, ‘sugar’; Callie got even more exhilarated than she already was by hearing those words. She had waited and wanted that for so long and now she finally had it, but she couldn’t manage to respond him, articulating didn’t seem to be a possibility in the state of bliss she was quickly approaching, so she just nodded widely. Just a few seconds after, she opened her eyes wide, with an almost painful look on her face, and bitted hard on her lip, smothering a loud whimper.
- Now, babe? - Zac asked her.
- Yes. - She breathed out and threw her head back, shutting her eyes again. - Oh… yesss!
Zac continued, driving Callie straight to her climax. First her body became as tense as it could get, all of her muscles very tight and stiff; then it felt like a strong electric current had run through all of her, it made her feel faint and made her loose herself in the moment, cumming on his fingers calling out his name. Little by little, she went to a complete relaxed state afterwards, as she breathed deeply, trying to recover herself, and Zac gave her another long and affectionate kiss on the temple, pulling her closer. With her eyes still closed, Callie nestled herself into his body and embrace, his heat was like air now, something her life depended upon to keep going.
- Are you okay, sweetheart? You’re shuddering. - Zac asked worried, pushing her hair away from her sweaty face.
- I’m fine. - She said running her hand over his chest and observing the tiny golden hairs.
Callie was amazed by how he could feel so fine. It was precisely the ideal package to the remarkable soul inside. Fluffy, smooth lips; sweet, hot tongue; firm, comfortable body; silky, warm skin; those big, delightfully roaming hands and to top it all he smelled really good too! An intoxicating mix of faint musky aftershave, soap and sweat; all in the right amounts and existing in a perfect harmony.
- Aren’t you even cold? You got Goosebumps all over, Cal.
- It’s not because I’m cold. - She explained, looking up to his face and smiling.
- Huh. - Zac concurred also with a smile. - You look even better now, you know, gorgeous?
- I definitely feel much better. - Callie giggled.
- Good… - He said stroking her hair.
- Mmm… - She hummed, sighing and closed her eyes. - That feels so good, Zac.
- Glad you like it, dear.
Callie ran her hands over his torso and kissed his bare chest.
- How can you be so sweet? - She asked.
- I don’t know. - He laughed. - It must be a chemistry thing. I told you you taste really sweet too.
- Okay. - She chuckled. - But that’s not what I meant. How can you be so tender, gentle and caring like this? - Callie continued the patterns with her hand over Zac’s body.
- What? You wanted me to beat you up or something? Leave some marks? - He laughed even more at the absurdity of it.
- Oh, you’re such a dork. - She slapped him playfully on the chest.
- So you are into some spanking!
- Geez, Zac!
- You know I’m joking, Cal! - He thought a little, continuing his ministrations to her hair. - But this is how it is supposed to be, you know? How you ought to always be treated. You should never get anything less than this, Callie. - He kissed her brow. - And I must say that any guy who doesn’t see or do that is a jerk.
- You’re totally spoiling me to other men, you know that, Zachary? - She asked humorously, getting on top of him. - I mean, if you go on like that, I’ll never ever be satisfied by mere mortals after tonight!
- See? You shouldn’t! I’m starting to realize that your standards are set too low; you just don’t give yourself enough credit, Cal.
She creased her eyebrows, trying to get what he meant by that.
- Take that ex of yours for instance. Damn, Cal! You deserve so much better! And from where I see it, he didn’t know how too treat you nearly well enough. I thought that then and tonight you just confirmed it in so many ways.
Callie gazed at him thinking, she knew she couldn’t argue with him on that matter. Pete was never the thoughtful or affectionate type; with him things were always basic and straight forward, not much fooling around, whatever the subject was.
- I’m sorry, Cal. - He said under her intense look. - See, I didn’t want to be nosy, hurt or offend you in anyway. I don’t know; perhaps there was another side of him only for you. This is simply what I think, it may not even be true.
- No, it’s alright. Really, it’s okay, Zac. It’s just that I never saw any of it under that light. For me our relationship was like it was suppose to be, you know? I never had it any other way, so there wasn’t much to compare to.
- I get what you’re saying. That’s why I think your standards are set too low. You’re used to that, nothing above the average or ordinary level from guys.
- So you’re telling me I need to try something better?
- Exactly, to know all you were missing out on.
- And that’s where you come in, huh? Boy, you are so conceited!
- Hey! I didn’t say that! You said it, Cal, not me!
- Yeah, whatever. - She laughed, shaking her head.
* * *
This time it started with Zac softly kissing her chin and their eyes locking together yet again, all the desire that had been building up in both, through the course of the night, seemed to invade them at once. Their skins’ temperatures rose again and their breathings quickened with anticipation, just by staring at each other. They knew that what they were delaying for sometime now was coming next.
Callie sat up straddling Zac and pulled him up with her. She got as close as she could, with her body pressed to his and whispered in his ear.
- I want you, Zac… now… all the way.
She couldn’t believe she was actually saying things like that, yet they were nothing but the truth. Zac held her and kissed her passionately, making Callie let go of herself in his arms. He laid her on her back and fiercely kissed his way down from her neck to her navel, while he slipped his fingers under the spaghetti thin straps of her panties and slid them down her thighs, calves and off of her body. As he went back up, so did his hands, traveling from her knees to the hot area between her legs, causing her to choke a whimper.
- Are you ready, honey? - Zac asked breaking their kiss.
Even though he could feel that she was, he wanted her consent. Without saying a word, Callie reached her nightstand, to the left of the bed, took out a small white cloth string bag from the drawer and handed it to him. Zac gave her a puzzled look.
- You pick. - She said merely, smiling and blushing.
He undid the lace and smiled too, as he looked inside and saw her small collection of colored condoms.
- There is no way I’m wearing pink, darling. - He joked.
- I think there is a very macho blue one in there. - She chuckled. - But this is a case where not even bright pink could cause anyone to doubt a guy’s sexual orientations.
- True. - He agreed picking one and putting the bag back in the drawer. - Are these by any chance flavored? - He asked analyzing the wrapping.
- Some of them. - Callie giggled.
- Vanilla, nice! - Zac said, sitting on the bed, and asked blushing. - Do you want to help me with this?
- If I know how to, yes. - She answered sitting in front of him.
- It’s no brain surgery. - Zac tore the plastic and gave it to her.
Callie looked at it and then to him, breathing hard and chewing on her lip.
- You don’t have to.
She responded with a smile and a kiss, took the latex ring off of its packaging and carefully slid it on Zac. As soon as he checked to make sure it was okay, he brought her to his lap, kissing her avidly once more. Callie held onto Zac’s shoulders for support and pulled her legs to each of his sides, whining when his erection rubbed against her wet folds and clit.
She couldn’t wait anymore, this longing and needing him so much was excruciating and the only thing that would set her free from this torture was the feeling of him inside her. Not breaking their kiss yet, she rocked back and forth, up and down on his lap, this time sliding around him, very slowly swallowing him whole with her body. She moaned loudly and scratched his back with her fingernails when he was all the way in, with his pelvis rocking back and brushing against her most sensitive spot.
- Oh, my God, Callie. - Zac growled and breathed in her neck. - You feel amazing. - He enveloped her with his strong arms, resolutely pulling her even closer by the waist and back, crushing her breasts to his chest. - You’re so tight.
She squeezed him firmly and bitted the crook of his neck to muffle the scream caused by his actions. He knew it would leave a mark, but it didn’t matter now, he was too caught up in the moment to think about anything other than the overpowering feeling of Callie’s body against his own and being inside her.
- Hum. - She gulped. - I’m so sorry, sweetie. - She said, still panting. - I didn’t mean to do that. - She realized she had come on too strong and started to kiss and suck on his neck.
- It’s okay. - He managed a weak response.
Noticing she had enjoyed his sudden movement, Zac pulled Callie up a little, holding her by the waist and firmly pushed her back down on him, causing both of them to groan, throwing their heads back with eyes closed.
- Oh… Zac! Geez! - She called out, gasping, looking back at him. - Do that again, please? Please, do that again?
He smiled and once more pulled her up and shoved her down on to him, making Callie cry out his name even louder.
- Shhh, sugar. - He tenderly shushed her, running his hand through her hair. - I don’t think we should be this noisy.
- There’s no one home, Zac, and it’s Halloween, loads of screaming on the streets. Besides, I wasn’t born to be quiet and I can’t help it this time. Sorry, I swear I’m trying really hard.
- It’s alright, I don’t mind at all. - He answered kissing her lips. - That’s actually very hot.
Callie laughed and went back to kiss him fervently, both swaying together and gliding their hands over the other one’s body.
- Zac, let’s lay down, please. - She asked out of breath, after sometime and a lot more ups and downs onto her lover.
She was starting to feel dizzy with the torrent of intense sensations washing over her body and thought the whole experience was beginning to get too overwhelming for her to take.
- I don’t think I can handle doing it like this anymore. Please, lay me down.
- Sure, hold on to me. - He told her, nodding.
She held Zac close, as he had asked, he easily kneeled on the bed pulling her body up with his and gently laid her on the bed with him on top. Just the feeling of his weight over her was paradise for Callie. The mere sensation of him being inside her was better than anything she had ever felt in her entire life and it seemed to sharpen her senses, because she could feel and distinguish each movement every muscle of every part of his body made against hers. She hummed in delight when she bucked her hip and wriggled a little, adjusting herself underneath him, and Zac asked, holding some of his weight up with his elbows on the mattress:
- Better, babe?
- So much, you have no idea. - She beamed with her eyes closed.
- Good. - He answered immobile, staring at her.
She opened her eyes, still smiling at him and he looked down over her body, attached to his, admiring every curve, she was glowing and irresistible. Zac placed his hand firmly on her hip and glided it up, making her close back her eyes, her breathing grow more uneven and Goosebumps form on her hot skin. Callie wasn’t self-conscious any longer, for sometime now she just felt at ease with him. Being completely naked in front of Zac didn’t bother her at all anymore.
He ran his hand over her breast and teased her nipple, causing her to moan and squirm beneath him. He continued on to her arm, analyzing each spot of skin his hand was touching, and took Callie’s hand from his shoulder, kissing it, then guided her arm to stay lying on the bed, just above her head and intertwined his fingers with hers, pinning her arm to the bed. He bent down and, still not moving his body against hers and sucked on her neck longingly. Callie slid her other hand down his back, pulling him closer and pleaded:
- Zac, please… - She trailed off.
- Please what? - He asked hoarsely to her ear and pushed his body up to see her face.
Callie sighed, she wanted him so much and her body was actually throbbing for him, but he was going to make her beg for it. Again. He was teasing her again; he wanted her just as bad as she did and he knew perfectly well what she meant.
- Are you really going to make me do this? - She asked softly, tracing his hairline with her fingertips.
Zac just gave her a big mischievous grin as a reply.
- You’re so going to pay for this. - Callie maintained her tone and shook her head, sighing.
She pulled his head down, leading his lips to hers and gave him a very slow and sexy kiss. Weaving her fingers through his hair, she sucked on his earlobe and whispered huskily:
- Please, Zac, take me.
Zac kissed her lips tenderly, took her hand from his hair and pinned it down like the other.
- Sorry, babe, but I just couldn’t miss that chance to tease you. - He said gingerly with a goofy smile.
- No worries, you’ll pay. - She told him raising her eyebrows.
- I know, but it won’t be now.
Zac held both her hands up with one of his and ran the other down over her arm, ribs, hip, finishing by grabbing her thigh and pushing it gently against the bed and up, so her knee was touching the mattress. Callie moaned biting her lip as he did the same with her other leg, opening her wholly for him. She was feeling like Play-Doh in his hands, but it felt extremely good to be like that, absolutely under his will.
Zac kissed her and started to undulate his body, leisurely driving himself in and out of her core. Callie matched his movements, welcoming him, steadily pushing her hip to his. She moaned loud and gripped his hand as the base of his manhood found its home between her folds, pressing and massaging her clit with every thrust. Zac was getting closer, he had been holding it back for quite sometime and now Callie’s insides stroking and clamping around him were starting to be too much for him to control himself. Her whimpers, moans and the overjoyed look she had on her face were driving him to the edge.
Zac let go of her hands, slid his arm between the mattress and her lower back and pulled her down to him in one swift movement, making Callie gasp, cry out and squirm in pleasure. He left his arm under her, keeping her lower back off of the bed and giving him complete access to her, she clutched to the bed polls and closed her legs around him, wrapping and pulling him closer and deeper inside her, causing him to groan. They picked up their speed, rhythmically starting a faster and more satisfying tempo, with their minds drifting with contentment and their bodies tensing up as an indication.
- I’m so close. - Callie managed to murmur, panting. - Deeper, Zac.
He obeyed, shoving harder and faster into her body and laying down onto her to feel her skin and eagerly kiss her neck. She rapidly brought her arms to envelop his torso and totally lost herself in him, with just a few more plunges she reached her orgasm, crying out his name, digging her fingers into his back and soaking both with her liberation. Zac felt his body stiffen and he buried his head on the pillow, between her neck and shoulder. The delightful building sensation that he had felt all through the night culminated with him cumming stronger than he ever had, calling out her name several times in a throaty, muffled way and setting free his release.
Both stayed motionless and in silence for a while, struggling for air and contemplating their utter loss of control and absolute ecstasy. As Callie’s body started to relax, she gradually loosened her legs around him and her grip on his back. She smoothly slid one of her hands down his damp skin, weaved the other one through his hair and started to stroke it.
- Mmm… - Zac hummed, sighing, and turned his face from the pillow to the crook of her neck, nuzzling her with his eyes still closed. - That really does feel good, Cal.
- Glad you like it, sweetheart. - She giggled girlishly, pushed his hair away from his soggy forehead and kissed his temple.
- Now who is ruining whom here, huh? - He asked shifting his weight a little. - Oh! - He exclaimed when he realized he was still inside her.
- What? What is it? - She asked worried.
- Nothing, uh… it’s just that we’re still, uh… - He looked down at their bodies.
- Oh, right.
Callie’s already flushed cheek grew even redder; Zac smiled and kissed her lips tenderly, pulling slowly away from her.
- There are tissues and a little trash bin on my desk. - She told him motioning to the writing desk, which had her laptop on, across the foot of the bed.
Zac got off of the bed and walked to where she had pointed out, there he found her bright yellow smiley face tissue box, cleaned himself up and threw everything away.
* * *
When he was done and turned back to face her, he saw Callie resting on her belly, hugging the only green cushion on the bed, with her eyes closed and a constant light breathing. He toddled over to her, sat by her side and ran his fingers from her nape, all the way down her spine, making her sigh softly.
- You look so peaceful like that, Cal.
- That’s just precisely how I feel at the moment. - She replied beaming.
Zac bent down and kissed her shoulder. Callie opened her eyes scooted to the side, moving a pillow so he could lay on it, Zac smiled and did so, facing her.
- You know, this here was not normal.
She gave him an inquiring look, so he proceeded.
- I didn’t even know the human body was able to feel something as intense as this.
- Ah! - She sighed relieved and blushed.
- You’re so damn adorable, Cal. - He kissed her cheek. - And you are the one who’s totally spoiling me to other women! I mean, I’ll never ever be satisfied by mere mortals after tonight!
- Well, like you said, you shouldn’t, right? You have to heighten your standards! - She said laughing. - Rise above the average or ordinary level!
- And that’s where you come in. - He stated seriously.
- You said it, Zac, not me! - Callie smiled big.
- I can’t believe you actually remember what I said! - He laughed, shaking his head.
- You remember what I said too! And it was good advice.
- Yeah, amazingly enough, it was. By the way, since we’re talking about our conversations earlier tonight. Is my T-shirt really telling the truth or not?
- Oh, my! I can’t believe you just asked me that, Zachary! - She said covering her eyes with her hands.
- What? Why? - He held her hands and pulled them off of her face. - We’re so way past pleasantries here and you were the one wanting to know about it in the first place.
Callie sighed and said:
- Well, I obviously can’t say it about drummers in general, but about the one who owns the previously mentioned shirt… - She trailed off.
- Yes? - He smirked.
- You’re so silly!
- No, just healthily curious. - He said playfully.
- Of course you do it with rhythm, Zac. - She conceded, placating.
- Well, how the hell should I know?
- Crazy.
- Whatever. You like me, anyways. - He said embracing her and pulling her close.
- And conceited. - Callie said putting her head over his chest and she fake-coughed the rest. - Cocky bastard.
Zac laughed at her jab, though he then realized it was more of a compliment now, and brought up another point.
- About that… - He started combing her hair with his fingers. - Aren’t you going to make me pay you back? You promised retaliation for my teasing, you remember?
- Oh, I won’t forget about it! - She yawned, ceasing her indignation momentarily. - But I’m simply too exhausted right now, so it’ll have to wait until tomorrow, ok?
- Does that mean I’m spending the night here? - Zac inquired.
- Well, uh… - She hesitated; they hadn’t discussed that side of things between them yet. - Only if you want to, I mean.
- I do, gorgeous, but what about you parents? - He asked tugging on the comforter to wrap her up, after noticing she had Goosebumps again and was shivering slightly.
- They’ll get home after we’re already asleep. - She explained. - And will be off to work before we wake up, so no worries there. Thank you, Zac. - She said after he pulled the fluffy cover over her body.
- You’re welcome, dear. - He kissed the top of her head. - Well, so if that’s the case with your parents, then I’ll stay. But only so you can get that payback, you know? - He joked. - Since it seems to be so important to you, of course! - He laughed.
- Whatever, “dear”. - She mocked him.
- Oh, don’t be mean, Cal! Play nice! If you don’t like it I’ll stop, no problem.
- Don’t you dare!
Callie gave him another one of her slow and soft kisses, pulling the covers over him and cuddling up against his body. And, like that, both of them fell asleep; warmly enveloped by each other’s bodies; knowing fully well it had nothing to do with any silly paybacks and that this night was just the first of many more passionate ones to come for them, some of those nights also on Halloweens.
The End
Author’s End Note:
(1) This story's writing hasn't been reviewed since it was written. Though there are things I would change, I decided to leave it the way it is so I can accompany my progress in writing. Still, I have to say, I don’t think the end result is that bad considering it was the outcome of so many firsts.
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