~ The Hot Tub ~
by Moon Dancer


I stood at the lip of the hot tub, holding the towel tight to my chin. Tiny shivers dotted my skin, prickling the hairs to attention as I watched the bubbles, the steam, and the flowers growing around the yard of the cabin. My eyes searched the tree limbs above us, the soft, caressing grass beneath us, the blue of the hot tub below the water, anything but her face. I didn't think I could take that fire, that intense perusal of my soul as I timidly climbed into the water, one toe at a time.

"You gonna drop that towel, Angel, or just hang onto it for a week? You know", she laughed under her breath as she scooted next to my one wet toe, and firmly pulled the towel from the death grip at my breasts, "Sooner or later we're going to actually be in the same room?.naked?.and horny."

A raggedy, small giggle eked out as I realized how ludicrous I must appear. "Well, I know that silly. I'm just trying to adjust to the cool temperatures out on this deck!" It was an inane excuse, but she grinned, I won, and the game continued. God when she smiled at me like that, looked out of her eyes as if I was the bunny and she the condor, something in my body would ignite. Flames from nowhere ripped through me, racing to an end between my hungry thighs in delicious little rivulets every time. I grinned and visibly trembled with shyness and smoldering desire as my toes dipped further into the jasmine scented water.

Tiny, steamy tongues of water licked at my thighs and my hands found the railing that allowed me to slide sensuously into the tub. A mental flash of my body splashing and falling or doing an impromptu belly flop pulled a grin from my face as I breathed deeply and let the soothing bubbles and jets whisk me away. I could feel the water licking feverishly at the nape of my neck. My breasts swelled instantly, buoyed by the jets that kneaded my hips as well, and tickled the bottoms of my feet. Suddenly my eyes popped open as I felt her near me. The heat between us made the hot tub seem lukewarm as her arms went around my waist and pulled onto her outstretched legs.

Groans of pure pleasure floated like clouds around the room as her face buried between my heavy breasts and her educated fingers found home in my body. Without warning, without the tenderness one expects from new lovers, she reached one hand up to encircle my neck. Our eyes were inches apart as she watched me, grinned menacingly, and entered me in one swift movement that claimed the submission and fire she knew was hers from the moment we met. My head flew back and my mouth was open in a silence gasp for air. My legs parted further, opening even more of me to her as the fullness of her fingers was accepted and somehow begged for more. My arms wrapped around her neck for balance as the rocking motion in the hot tub nearly sent me reeling backwards. Water slopped from side to side, soaking the floor, our towels, the cigarettes, and lighters laying expectantly in wait.

Slowly, regaining a small amount of composure, I lowered my head and directed my gaze into hers. The small, impish grin I expected was indeed there. Wet tendrils of hair were plastered to her forehead and I wasn't sure if it was from the intense, thick steam or from our own animalistic heat. I ran my hands roughly through it, lifting it away from her stinging eyes. She grinned deeper, leaning into me when without warning a tsunami of golden flames enveloped me and sent my senses reeling once again. An amazing, boiling light centered at that moment in the undulating crevice of my body that suckled her fingers eagerly, pulling and pushing, riding and urging, begging for more. I heard a sound of her strength and muscle as I allowed my body full release. I knew she was fighting to hold me but cared for naught as the waves intensified, building and sweeping me into a monstrous ocean of fire and ice. My arms tightened around her neck as suddenly I felt my body give way and a fierce spray of fluid rushed from me into her hand. I cried out, gasping to breathe, as she went deeper, pulling even more from my near exhausted body. I could feel more than hear my own sobs mixing with hers as I collapsed into her body. Still impaled, I dared not move for fear of another wave. I knew I wouldn't survive through another round and begged her to stop as my mouth found hers in a life giving moment of peace.

After a long while, I raised my head. Suddenly I was shy. I couldn't look at her without giggling, without trying to hide my eyes. I felt her steadily remove her fingers, inching her way slowly to the outside and a whimper escaped my lips. With one finger then she raised my chin as her other arm wrapped around my waist and easily settled me along side her.

"Angel, I love you." She whispered into the top of my soaked hair. "I could live here forever, just like this." My eyes barely open, I heard her proclamation as I drifted into a soundless sleep.



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