
Ruth drummed her fingers against the counter. Today had been slow at the coffee house, with the outside heat and humidity driving them down the street towards the ice cream shop.
The owner Sue came out from the back. "Why don't you leave early tonight?"
"You sure?" Ruth asked, barely holding back from bolting to the door.
"Not going to get any busier, and we're only open another hour. I can close."
"Thanks." Ruth scooped up her wallet and shrugged off the bright purple apron that had a smiling coffee bead on it. "Bye," she waved as she practically ran to her car.
***
By the time she'd driven home she was a sticky mess. The air in her car couldn't have picked a worse week to go out, with temperature's hitting the low nineties.
A nice cold shower. That would help. She peeled off her shirt as she walked towards the bathroom. Her roommate was gone for the weekend, and she was ready to enjoy a marathon of old movies and popcorn.
She'd just reached to unhook her bra when she opened the bathroom door. Inside at her sink was a naked man.
Ruth screamed, banging her ankle against the edge of the door in her haste. "Who the hell are you, get out! Get out of my apartment!"
"It's not what you think," the guy barreled out holding one of the hand towels for modesty's sake.
"What am I supposed to think? I come home to my apartment to some naked guy in my bathroom. I've seen TRUE CRIME pal, I know what's going on."
"Ruth, calm down."
"How do you know my name?"
"Ruth, come on, you know me. Didn't Megan tell you I as stopping by?"
Of course. Megan. That explained a lot. She pulled out her phone, "Don't move," she ordered the man as she dialed her roommate. Megan answered on the second ring.
"Megan, why is there a strange man in our apartment?"
"Oh my god, I'm sorry Ruthie, I forgot to tell you. My brother needed a place to crash, you remember James don't you?" Ruth sighed and muted the phone. She slowly counted to ten before turning the volume on. "Ruth? Hello, Ruth, are still there?"
"Yes, next time try to remember to inform me when I'm going to be walking in to unexpected guests in the bathroom." She hissed the last part so Jamie wouldn't hear her.
"Oh my god," Megan sputtered, "Did you see him--" Ruth ended the call before she could finish.
"So," Jamie smirked his one hand still raised. "Believe me now?"
"Sorry, Jamie, you just look, different." She'd met Megan back when she was in grade school. She'd moved away when she was fifteen, and had only reconnected with Megan recently when she'd moved back.
"Age does that. Now, if you don't mind, I was going to put my clothes back on." She nodded and he went back in the bathroom, but not before running his gaze up and down her body.
It wasn't until the door clicked shut behind him that she realized she'd only been wearing a bar, and one of her see-through lace ones no less. Great, she crossed her arms over her cleavage as the door opened again.
She couldn't even look at him as she slipped past him into the bathroom. It's not like she hadn't seen a naked man before. It was who the naked guy was.
No, she couldn't think about this. Jamie. Naked, and dripping wet down all of his well toned muscles. He looked nothing like the chubby ten year-old who used to follow them around and beg to play with them.
Wish he would try to play with her now, the thought flared unbidden despite her best intentions. She brought her hand almost unconsciously brushed against herself. Her fingers moved fast, using the water to allow her finger to slide inside of herself.
Bracing herself against the wall of the shower she slid her finger in and out. Her heart raced as she pumped her fingers in and out faster, faster, until her orgasm washed over her. She moaned louder than she intended. The guy she had imagined her legs wrapped around probably heard her. Her neighbors had probably heard her. She took the time to towel off, feeling her muscles relax and gradually stop shaking. When she wrapped the towel around her and stepped into the living room she found Jamie watching TV, the sound turned high.
"I was looking for something to uh-listen to," he said, staring transfixed at the television.
Well, he had overheard the moan. She couldn't muster up any embarrassment. "Sorry about seeing me, earlier," he said.
She pulled the towel closer around herself. "It's alright, it's not your fault." When she looked up she saw he was staring at her.
He flinched and looked away, blushing at getting caught. "Sorry."
"I enjoy you looking." That's it. All the blood must have rushed out of her brain if she even considered saying that.
His eyebrows shot up. "Really?"
She hesitated and nodded. It must be the heat, she decided. Even minutes out of the shower she could feel small drops of sweat collecting on her lower back.
He took a step forward. When she didn't retreat he took another. "Your room?"
She didn't respond, and he followed as she led the way to her room.
He maneuvered her to the bed. "Lay down."
"Isn't the usually more experienced one who gets to lead?" She teased.
Jamie gently pushed her against the bed. "I think I've got it covered."
He kissed her, his mouth warm against hers. Tingles zipped up and down her spine as he rubbed his arms up and down her body.
"Are you sure?" He asked, his hand playing against the edge of the towel. She nodded and he pulled the towel from her wet skin. He pulled his own clothes off and took a minute to admire her in the glow from her lamp. "You're beautiful," he said. She blushed and he leaned down and was on top of her again.
He wrapped his lips around her nipple and sucked on it, gently grazing his teeth across it. She gasped at the pleasure that buzzed within her. His other hand came up and brushed against her other breast. The contrast between the soft touch of his finger pads with the sharp nips from his teeth set her on edge.
She let her hand drift from his shoulders to his shaft. It was thick and longer than her previous boyfriend. Gently she wrapped her hand around it, the bit of pre-cum allowing lubrication as she started to slide her hand up and down.
He jerked lightly, eyes closed in pleasure. She rubbed faster and he gently disentangled himself from her touch. "I want to pleasure you," and he kissed his way down to the inner part of her thighs. The small amount of curls down there were as red as the rest of her hair. He would his fingers in them, dipping his pinkie into her honey. Bringing it to his lips he tasted her. "Delicious."
He buried his face in and started to lick along the slit. Slowly he rolled his finger in circles on her clit.
"Please, please, I want more," a greediness rolled up in her.
He broke away from her, and a whine rose from her throat from the loss. In seconds he had nestled his head back in her curls. This time he did not hesitate, immediately sucking on her bud while thrusting two fingers inside of her.
Ruth wound her hands in his hair, pulling him closer and ground him into her. He responded enthusiastically sucking harder and moved his fingers in a come hither movement inside her.
He breath hitched as the first flutters began within her. "Oh, oh, oh," the sounds came out with each movement. "I'm coming."
The moment those words slipped from her lips Jamie stopped and pushed himself inside of her. He drove into her at an intensity that took her breath from her. The flutters intensified and she matched his thrusts with her own.
He slowed for a moment to rub his finger on her clit. That was all it took to push her down the rabbit hole and her entire body shook with the intensity of her orgasm. Her waves milked him as he came with her.
They lay gasping as he grew soft inside of her. "Well, I wasn't expecting that when I asked to stay the weekend," Jamie finally said, as he gently pulled out of her and drew her close to him.
She lifted her head when she heart her phone buzz. Squinting she read Megan's text.
Assume you guys are getting along! I knew you would ;) I'll be out the rest of the weekend!
"You might not have, but if I didn't know any better, I'd think Megan planned this."
He read it. "All weekend huh? Guess we will just have to entertain ourselves."
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Scarlett Callohan
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