RAIN DATE

RAIN DATE

It started innocently enough, with a little flirtatious behaviour, and the occasional brush as they passed one another. The mutual attraction quickly came to acceptance the night she found him sitting alone behind the shed. It was late, and the day had been long and the heat stifling. The night air had cooled the grass and it was comfortable enough to walk barefoot. He must not of noticed her at first, he was bemused by the stars and the lightening off in the distance. At first she thought to turn around, but then approached quickly like the incoming storm. She touched his shoulder and she could feel how solid he was before he tensed with a start. He invited her to sit beside him, and she began to feel the pace of her heart quicken, but didn't let on.

There was an awkward silence at first, followed by anticipation that wrestled at the both of them. They knew that at any moment someone could come around the corner and see them sitting together, thus breaking their alone time, which was often few and far between. It was late, and she was certain before she left that everyone was asleep. Plus, the threat of a storm kept most people indoors. "Something sexy about the rain." He said. This prompted her to initiate first contact.

She looked at him and knew it was in this setting that all their silent urges had to be sufficed. She put his hand on his and moved to kiss him, he returned the kiss in kind.

Her breath escaped her lungs dissipating in the heat of the moment. It caused her to swing her body over his, straddling him. She could feel how quickly he got aroused and rubbed her hips into his, the warmth of her met his hardness and she wrapped her arms around his neck as he lifted up her dress. She was partially exposed now, save for her panties, but no longer fret, as he made his way down to her breasts. Kissing and nibbling her neck and collarbone.

Her nipples were hard and his hand firmly grasped one while his mouth surrounded the other. She rubbed into him more, feeling his stiffness and his other hand making it's way into her panties. They were loose enough for him to have room to get a grip on one cheek, and his fingers attempted to make their way to the spots that haven't been touched in quite a while.

In a split second he had her on her back, and the cool ground both eased her and made her want what was coming next. She could feel his hands running down her body and under her pants. His lips touched hers more while his fingers parted her lower lips. There was no resistance in how smoothly his fingers went into her. He rubbed her clit back and forth while he motioned in and out. He stopped and brought his finger up to his mouth and licked it, getting a taste of her. He made his way down and pulled her pantie off, completely exposing her.

The storm approached and the rolling thunder added to the lightening show. With each flash and each pound she could feel his tongue hitting spots on her, and for a moment, she felt as if she was the storm, releasing her pent up frustration onto his face, and mouth.

The rain began, and the drops fell heavy on her body. His tonguing stopped and he pulled her off the ground, and turned her around. He gripped the back of her neck and pushed her into the shed. She could hear the rain getting heavier on the awning above. The thunder rolled louder and the lightening flashed, reflecting the skin on her arms and how wet she had actually become.

She didn't see him, she merely felt him penetrate her from behind, and the initial pinch caused her to stand on her tip-toes, and he thrusted into her, squeezing her between himself and the shed. She eased onto him and he gripped her by the hips, plunging harder and harder into her. With each flash of light, her insides ignited and burst onto him, leaving no need for the rain other than the appeal of being alone in the night.

With each thrust he hit deeper and stiffened harder. He pulled himself through her, each time was near a point of climax making her realize that she was the lightening, he was the thunder, and this moment was the storm. She felt him pull her deeply into him and a heat filled her. In the instant their bodies stiffened together and then relaxed onto the shed. She was on fire, and the rain was cooling her down while he nibbled at her shoulder.

"Let's do this everytime it rains." He whispered into her ear. She shook her head yes, and she felt him pull out. More heat dripped down her leg as she reached back to pull him into her again. She wanted more, but they both knew it was time to go back.

By: Charles Poore