Embers
Added 2021-09-06 16:52:45 +0000 UTCYou've gone camping with your partner, it's evening, and the fire's getting low.
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The fire crackled low, and as the sounds of nature surrounded the two of you, you nuzzled into your partner’s shoulder. Warm, happy, contented. After a moment, they asked you “Are you looking at the fire?” You nodded, mumbling your confirmation that you were.
Their hand softly traced down your back. “And can you see the fire burning lower, and lower?” Again, a soft noise of confirmation escaped your lips. The tone of their voice had changed. You knew it, and so did your body. You could feel your muscles relaxing as they kept speaking.
You could feel how heavy your eyes were, watching the flames dance back and forth, to and fro. So easy to let yourself get lost in the dancing flames. To let your thoughts melt at their heat. Your body was so relaxed… Before long, your eyes were closing.
They kept on taking you down deeper, and deeper. Every other noise you heard just helped your mind slip away. You were totally focused on their voice. You felt yourself change orientation, your body being laid down on a mat. Their hands began to tease your clothes off.
The soft caress of the night air felt so sweet on your skin. You could feel their hands exploring your body, could feel the pleasure they were bringing you. It was incredible. You gasped softly, as their hands found your sex. Your partner laughed, but you couldn’t hear it.
You were too far gone now. So deep, so wonderfully lost in this beautiful bliss of relaxation and pleasure. And eventually, your awareness of their hands faded too, and you were left in this hazy ecstasy that made you feel so incredibly good.
And then you were coming up, staring at the stars. Your partner was holding you close, and they were smiling as your mind put itself back together. You clung to them, stretching a little, and whispered into their ear. “So, now that you’ve done me… Is it my turn to do you?”
