Expanding the Relationship: Chapter 37

This is the scene involving Lindsay waiting for her boyfriend, Chris, to show up and what happens when he arrives. In the original story, I halted before the first kiss. Let's call this the extended remix version, shall we? Feel free to skim down to the good parts.

After having her curiosity not-at-all-satisfied, Jess decided to give up and head to the library to do some more work on her dissertation. She was going to meet Sheldon there, later, and quite possibly rub him in the nose of Dave the Librarian who'd failed to yield to her advances all those months before.

If you can't have the guy you want, get an even better one and make the first one green with envy. Good motto.

Lindsay used the time by herself to drink the rest of the coffee in the pot, have a decent meal, and make herself look extra cute for her boy. She wasn't really sure if he actually thought they'd be having lots and lots of sex today, but if he did think that, she was going to be prepared: shaved legs, good underwear, make-up. Actually, I kinda hope he does want to have lots and lots of sex. This whole shift work thing that we both do doesn't really give us much time for that sort of thing.

She sat on the couch, not watching TV for a while, waiting for him to show up. She couldn't remember if he'd mentioned when he'd come over, and Jess hadn't said anything about a specific time, so she was just hanging out and waiting for the…

BUZZ

"Hi? Who's there?" Lindsay was finally starting to heed the constant safety drills she'd been lectured about by every New Yorker she knew. Never buzz up automatically just because you're expecting someone. Always check who it is, first.

"Hey, pretty lady. It's Chris. How's the hangover?"

"Why don't you come up and see for yourself?" she grinned.

She gave her curls a few last touches, trying to make herself as pretty as possible, and then she heard his knock. Opening the door, she was greeted to the sight of a tall, handsome, muscular man in well-fitting jeans and an untucked, partially-unbuttoned blue dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. He was holding flowers.

Oh God. I love it when he wears his shirt like that. He looks like he's already started to undress, and it just makes me want to finish the job. She bit her lip and tried to focus on his greeting and offering of flowers. Yes. I'm definitely horny. Unqualified affirmative on that one. Taking the flowers, she brought them to the kitchen to put them in some water, Chris following closely behind her and enquiring about her previous night's adventures.

"I don't really remember that much after my third margarita, actually," Lindsay blushed. "Except…" she bit her lip and stared up at him, "there was this phone call I had."

"Oh yeah?" Chris' face took on a slightly hopeful expression. "What kinda phonecall?" He moved closer to her.

"This hot guy I know wanted to ask me out." She took a step closer to him.

"Really? Should I be jealous?" He smiled down at her as his hands closed on her hips.

"Oh yeah. Definitely. I told him that I'd only go on a date with him if we could stay in all day…" she licked her lips and placed her arms on his shoulders. He lifted her up til she was sitting on the counter. She leaned in, pulling him close to her and whispering in his ear. "…and have lots and lots of sex."

"Mmmm. I'm definitely jealous, and we'll be discussing this in detail, later. But for right now, I really have to do something." With that, he leaned down and kissed her.

Lindsay tightened her arms around his shoulders and spread her legs so he could step between them. Wrapping them around his waist, she pressed her breasts into his chest and moaned into his lips. Chris deepened the kiss, sliding his tongue between her lips, and she sucked on it eagerly. He groaned, remembering what else she could suck with such skill.

Her hands tangled in his hair as she pushed her own tongue into his mouth, kissing him just as aggressively as he had kissed her. His hands tugged on the buttons of her sweater, anxious to expose her skin. As soon as it was open, he cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples through her bra. She whimpered in appreciation of his efforts and lowered her arms impatiently to struggle out of her shirt. Throwing it over his shoulder to the floor, she quickly reached behind her and unfastened her bra, discarding it in the same manner.

"Someone's eager," Chris laughed into her mouth, his eyes lighting up in anticipation.

"Someone is going to seriously hurt you if you don't shut up and get back to what you were doing," Lindsay retorted, once more sliding her fingers into his hair and her tongue into his mouth as he resumed playing with her breasts. God, he has great hands. She felt his hardness pressing into her as she pulled her legs even tighter around him. Way too many clothes right now.

She started to work on the buttons of his shirt, but she just couldn't wait to see him naked again. Taking it in her hands, she yanked it open, buttons flying all over the place. Chris paused in his ministrations to look at her in surprise, then down to his suddenly exposed chest. She bit her lip wickedly, "Oops." I've always wanted to do that.

He grabbed her and kissed her hard again, this time with his hands moving down to cup her ass. They squeezed nice and hard, making her moan, and then he picked her up with her legs still wrapped around his waist and he back away from the counter, trying to find the way to her room while not pausing their activities. He bumped into the doorway twice and knocked over a table in the front hall that they used to put keys and mail on. They laughed, but kept kissing, knocking a picture in the hallway crooked and overturning a plant. Finally, they collapsed on the mattress on the floor.

"Still no bed frame, huh?" he asked, breathlessly.

"Look at it this way… we won't have to stop halfway through and move to the floor," she wiggled down a bit and got to work on his belt buckle while he lay there, watching the hypnotic way that her breasts swayed with every movement.

"Brilliant and hot. The perfect woman."

Finally getting his pants unzipped, she reached in and pulled out his raging erection. "All that, and I swallow. No wonder you like me so much." She gave him one more wicked grin before leaning over to lick the head of his cock, swirling her tongue to gather up the precum that was already oozing from the tip. You know what they say about country girls.

His hips thrust up at her involuntarily and he clutched at her hair. "Ohhh fuck yeah, Linds. Mmmm… god, you're good at that."

She licked around the head and sucked it into her mouth, briefly, before releasing it with a pop. "I really am. But that's going to have to wait because I really, really, need that big, hard cock of yours inside me." She reached down and started tugging at his pants. Mental note: take the pants off before you get him in the bed, next time.

"I'll do mine, you do yours. Faster." Chris couldn't even speak in complete sentences, he was so excited. He pushed his own clothes to the floor in about two seconds, and watched as Lindsay did a slow little striptease for him, taking her time to release the button on her jeans and moving her hips in small circles as she unzipped the fly. She turned her back to him and looked over her shoulder as she pushed then down over her ass. He caught his breath at the sight of her thong. "Wow… that's…" he cut himself off as she bent over at the waist to push them down to her ankles. "… holy shit."

Men are so easy, sometimes. She stood back up and turned to him again, her hands on her hips. "Wanna gimme a hand with these?" she asked, gesturing to her tiny panties. He eagerly reached up and grasped each side, gently tugging them down and kissing what was exposed. She held the back of his head to keep him there, and he licked between her lips, tasting her. "Ohhhh god, yeah." She stepped out of her jeans and panties and the movement of her leg allowed him access to her clit. She jumped at the feel of his tongue on her sensitive nub, "Oh! Da..." her breath caught in her throat, "…mn." Shit, shit shit! What did I almost say? Fuck!

Lindsay pushed him back down onto the bed and mounted him. Fuck him and maybe he won't notice. And maybe you'll forget. She rode him with abandon. He pressed his thumb against her clit and pulled her down so he could suck on her nipples. Soon, she forgot all about her mild slip earlier and only had thoughts of how good it all felt.

"Fuck yeah, Linds. Ride me like that… goddamn you're so tight around me…" Now he was pulling her harder onto him and thrusting up at her faster and faster.

"Oh god, Chris… harder, baby. I'm almost…" her words dissolved into meaningless squeals and whimpers of satisfaction as the tightness in her belly finally exploded in orgasm.

He pushed into her twice more before finally giving in to his own need for release. "Linds… ohhhhh…"

They lay there panting and trying to catch their breath.

"See what I mean about you being good at that?"

He laughed and gave her a swat on the bum. "You're not so bad, yourself."