What would a paint fight hurt anyway?

Faye · Dec 20, 2014

Faye continued to watch rather nervously, as she knew where this was headed. But she watched in a sort of fascination. His clothes were disappearing quickly, and to Faye's surprise she found that she didn't mind.

When Faye suggested that he help her with her clothes, it looked as if Orion was happy to close the little space between them already and his hands met her waist again. Goose bumps spread all over her body, the effect he had on her, and she had only known him a few hours. Slowly his hands began to raise her tank top, exposing her stomach, then her chest. Her breathing faltered and she bit her lip.

She lifted her eyes to his and saw his face inches from her, then centimeters, and she didn't pay much attention to the fact her shirt was off now. All of her attention was focused on him, how close his lips were to hers. She gave a small feminine laugh as he said she was a piece of art herself.

She bit her lip again before saying, "Look who's talking." Her eyes traveled down his exposed body.

Faye's breathing began to falter again as his hands slid slowly down her stomach to the buttons of her jeans. She decided to put her hands to use and gentley tangled them in Orion's hair, and closed the space by kissing along his jaw.

Critical · Dec 20, 2014

As much as he needed Faye to touch him there, he was pleased to find that she did not indulge his impatient desire. Her hands in his hair and her lips on his jaw line sent tingles through his own body, maybe him shiver and twitch. It was a simple, sensual touch that would drew out the moment and make their together in that shower all the more enjoyable. Taking things slow was something not a lot of young men could do, or do well. Fortunately for Faye, Orion was not a normal young man.

His hands made short work her painter's jeans, he let them slide to the ground in a gentle heap around her ankles. Faye's skin was soft beneath his fingers as he felt her waist, her hips, her thighs, and her bottom. He spent a considerable amount of time exploring around her center before even beginning to hook his thumbs in her panties and inching them downward.

Her panties fell softly down her legs and they were both exposed. His hand drifted to her center and felt her gently, affectionately, while the rest of him took a step back. What had been a mere teasing touch ended prematurely as he back into the warm shower water, his eyes beckoning.

"Now it's time to wash~"

Orion kept his hand out to her, welcoming her into the warmth, and to his touch.

Faye · Dec 20, 2014

As Faye kissed along Orion's jaw line, she could tell some of his feelings were remotely the same as Faye's. Apart from the nervousness of course, he didn't seem to be nervous at all. Faye's never let anyone see her this way before. He seemed different though, and Faye didn't want this to stop.

Faye didn't break her light hold in his hair as he undid her jeans and let them fall to the ground. She lightly kicked them to the side, eager now. Thankfully she had a good taste in the panties she wore. They were purple lacy ones. Her kiss moved to his collarbone as his hand explored her body. They went from her waist, to her hips, her bottom. Even the biting of her lip couldn't keep the sigh in her mouth. She gently cupped her hand over her mouth. Oops

She looked to Orion, but he seemed to be so lost in the aroma of their hormones that it seemed he didn't notice. She bit her lip again as he found the trim of her panties and began to pull them down, Faye removed her hands from his hair and, pressed them lightly against the wall they were shaking again. When her panties reached her ankles she didn't hesitate to kick them to the side as she did with her jeans, all the while looking right at Orion.

It made Faye jump a little as his hand reached the place she wanted him to be, but he only lingered there momentarily and backed away into the shower. She watched as he offered her his hand, and she gladly accepted it. The warm water brought on another round of chills all over her body as it warmed her skin.

She looked to Orion again, and ran her hands down his chest watching questionably. The paint was beginning to come off of them filling the ground of the shower with many colors. Her hands began to travel down his stomach, and looked to him again with a question in her eyes, to see if he wanted her to go on.

Critical · Dec 20, 2014

They were in their own little world in that shower. The pristine white tiles of the shower insulated them from the world, giving them their own little space to play and to work. The blank tiles and the misty air were their canvas, and the paint that washed off their bodies became their medium. Swirls of colors flowed down and over their naked bodies, mingling and mixing. Rainbows flowed delicately down the drain as little droplets of color dotted the tiles. The air, once heavy only with steam and mist, took on subtle notes as their breaths echoed in that little space. Orion's own quiet groans from Faye's touch were quite audible.

His long hair hung enticingly over his eye as he met Faye's gaze. His chest heaved slowly as her hand traced down his body, closer to his excitement. Orion could feel himself shivering when she hesitated, and waited for permission, to which he simply smiled and nodded.

Leaning over, he planted his hand on the wall behind Faye. His feet were planted and his hips were kept back, making him arch slightly over her. He wanted to give her hands plenty of room to work while he lowered his lips slowly to her's. But he did not kiss her outright. He playfully kissed the corners of her mouth and her chin and cheek, nibbling lightly at her skin. It was a tease as hie breath began to grow ragged, until he finally relented an pressed his lips to Faye's.

As generous as ever, his other hand traced up her stomach to tease her chest, feeling the pleasant curve of her bounty, before sliding downwards to help relieve some of the tension down below.

Faye · Dec 20, 2014

It seemed to Faye that Orion's breathing began to match her slow breathing, she watched as he smiled, and gave her a nod to go ahead with her plans. They were a sight to see, their bodies covered with the now dripping colors. She was glad it wasn't going to take much to get the paint off now though.

Her hands slid down slowly until they find found the place Orion wanted her touch most at the current moment, all the while not breaking eye contact. She never pictured that sending a paintbrush across the room, and hitting someone would lead to this. Maybe she should throw a paintbrush at Orion more often. She moved her hand slowly up and down, teasing at first, and slightly picked up the pace.

She watched as Orion's face came closer to hers, and she thought he was going to kiss her, but instead kissed the corner of her mouth, her chin, and cheek, everywhere but her lips. She could hear his faltering breathing, and finally put his lips to hers and he eyes closed. Although it wasn't her first kiss, it may as well have been because it made her forget everything except the two of them right there.

Faye lightly nibbled on Orion's upper lip, and she felt as his hand trailed up her stomach to her chest, chills running over her despite the warm running water. She felt that his other hand had plans too traveling south to finish what they didn't earlier. Her breathing began to go ragid again as he did.

She realized the Orion's kiss had distracted her own hand, and she slowly began to go to work again making this a pleasurable day for them both.

Critical · Dec 20, 2014

To Orion, kissing was perhaps one of the most sensual things in the world, even as it occurred alongside such intimate touching. Despite how common it was in public and private, there was something magical about a deep and passionate kiss. It was intimate and close, an expression of two people coming together with no walls or barriers up. Faye was not the first girl he had ever kissed, but at that moment she might as well have been the only girl he had ever kissed.

For what felt like ages, the two of them kept close in that warm shower, touching and kissing. There was no denying nor hiding how much Orion was liking Faye's touch. His breath could ragged to match the way her hand moved on him, and he moaned deeply into her kiss. A few times he had to break from her lips to give a surprised, and pleasurable, yelp in response to a very nice touch from her. He could not stop his own hips from moving in sync with her hand as he felt a pressure.

His own hand on her womanhood worked like a well-crafted story. His fingers and hand would move slowly, lovingly, over her, building and building. The touch would be soft and grow increasingly firm, pushing her to new heights , before letting her dip back down again. All to see and hear her enjoy it.

"F-Faye--ah~--Hold on."

He broke the kiss and released his hand from her to stop her movements. Any more and he might have lost it. The instant her hands stopped, he could regain his composure. But it was far from over.

A glint of fire in his eye, he started to lower himself to his knees in front of Faye, smiling and teasing her skin all the way down. As he held her hips and drew closer, there was no stopping him from letting Faye enjoy what he was offering her.

Faye · Dec 20, 2014

As Faye continued adding to Orion's pleasure she noticed he had to break away from their kiss a few times to groan. At one point moved her face slightly back and grinned at Orion and bit her lip. He was moving his lips along with her hand, she could tell she was doing the right thing. Even though she hadn't done this before, it wasn't hard to figure out what the other wanted.

Faye gave little soft moans of her own as Orion's hand was exploring her place of want. He seemed to know exactly what he was doing to, because Faye was in her own little world of pleasure.

When Orion broke their kiss and told her to hold on, it made her frown a little, was she doing something wrong? She hoped not. Faye moved her hands to her sides, and watched as he slid down to his knees, teasing and more teasing. His hands on her hips made her let a small sigh out and she moved one of her hands to his rubbing her thumb up and down it. She was melting at his touch. She didn't realize how hot a shower could get until now. There wasn't stopping anything now, not that Faye wanted to she just welcomed it by running her free hand through Orion's hair and gave a small smile.

Critical · Dec 20, 2014

Orion wanted more than a taste, and the hand on his head told him that Faye wanted him to have his fill and then some. He was only too happy to oblige. Faye's body was a wonderland and Orion wanted to play. Standing before and above him was the sweet girl he had stumbled upon in the art room, but she had changed. Her uninhibited love of the arts that had covered them in paint had seemingly, finally come through the barriers to express her ecstasy in that shower. It was music to ears and honey on his tongue.

His hands did more than hold her as he indulged in Faye. They wandered over her legs and body, over her chest and bottom, wherever he could reach. No part of her deserved to be unappreciated. Orion wanted Faye's body to tingle and shiver all over until it all came to a head, and she was treated to a beautiful peak.

Only after that did Orion stand back up, holding her in case she felt wobbly and weak in the legs. His jaw was just a little sore, but his greatest pain was down below. His body had waited for a seeming eternity for passage into paradise, and he was seeking entrance.

"You ready, Faye?"

Pressing her up against the wall, he held the soft girl in his arms and readied himself on her permission. Not even an inch separated them. He rested at the ready, just barely touching her with the heat that burned between them.

Faye · Dec 20, 2014

Faye was trembling now, her legs weak, but she was in a paradise of pleasure. She found that as he went on his hands began to travel other places, making all her pleasures increase. Faye couldn't hold back the little moans that escaped her. This was an experience she didn't picture happening for another few years or so, but that didn't stop her from welcoming it. Just as she as if she were coming to a high Orion stood up.

Faye's body was a tingling, shivering mess, and she tried to hide it but couldn't. Her wet hair was in her eyes, she looked through it into Orion's eyes. He held onto her gently, making it easier not to fall over.

He asked Faye if she was ready, as her back was pressed against the wall. She knew he was positioning himself, and quite honestly she wasn't sure if she was ready, considering this would be the first time. Wasn't it going to hurt a little? She pushed the thought to the side, she was sure that she cared if it hurt a little at first, it would go away right?

"I-I'm ready." She whispered and pressed her forehead to his.

Critical · Dec 20, 2014

Orion knew he was in control at that moment. He also had a feeling he knew where the trepidation in Faye's voice was coming from. Nudging gently against her, he tested his theory. He was almost certain that he was right: she was a virgin.

His heart went out to the girl and he held her close, comforting her. He was no monster nor selfish boy. He was odd, but still a gentleman. So he took it upon himself to make sure Faye's first time was one to enjoy and not regret.

He was gentle and slow to start, almost loving. Her virginity was made short work of, knowing that he would simply have to get the pain over with. Afterward, once fully connected with the girl in his arms, he remained still and calm for her. She could take as much time as she needed to adjust to her new found womanhood.

Only on her cue would Orion resume. It was a dance as old as time itself and Orion was versed in it. A complete master he was not, but he was familiar with the dance and knew how to conduct himself, for both his own pleasure and her's. It was a slow, affectionate build up, letting Faye feel everything he had to offer.

In time, the two of them would be full in the throes of the Ancient Dance. No longer able to hold back, the sounds in the shower would no longer be confined to those walls. Even though the thought never entered his head, this was their most vulnerable moment. But it was oh-so worth it.

Perdition came like a truck, releasing all the pent up pressure the two of them had no doubt been carrying. Orion immediately held Faye close, cuddling her while the warm shower washed over the two of them and he placed butterfly kisses all over her.

"You... You feelin' okay?"

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