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nancys_soul) wrote2010-06-19 02:16 pm
nancys_soul) wrote2010-06-19 02:16 pm
New Love story for your Saturday reading.
Kiss you all over by Nancys_soul (rated L for Love and S for Showing that love)
Kiss You All Over
By
Nancys-soul
I wanna kiss you all over
And over again
I wanna kiss you all over
Till the night closes in…
Exile
I’m on my way to Hutch's after going to my place to shower and shave. I’m kind of excited about tonight, because it‘s our one month anniversary. I know, I’ve known Hutch for years, but this is our first anniversary of being together in every way. I could just kick myself for not doing this sooner. We’ve missed so much.
There’s no lover like my Hutch; he loves me with every part of his being. When he’s finished with me, I am puddle of goo. You wouldn’t think that the big lug was a romantic soul, but he is. The other day at the office, I got a plant delivered to me called a Blue Crown. It has lilac blue flowers shaped like stars. It caused quite a stir. All the other cops wanted to know who the flowers were from, but the card just read, 'from the woman of your dreams'.
That cracked me up, because if you have seen my Hutch, you know that he is all man.
Later that night, when we were all alone and wrapped in each others arms, he told me that the plant reminded him of me, all wild and exotic, and that the star shaped flowers were as blue as my eyes. Needless to say, I thanked him over and over again.
And again the next morning.
Hutch wouldn't tell me what he has planned for tonight. He just told me to wear my black bikini underwear, and to make sure that I washed all over.
Enough of this day dreaming, I have to get going. With that thought, I climbed into the Torino and stepped on the gas with excitement. There wasn’t much traffic on the freeway, and I was at Hutch's in no time
I ran up the stairs as fast as I could. When I reached for the door, I realized that it was slightly ajar. I slowly pushed it open. Right in the middle of Hutch's living room was a mattress on the floor with lots of pillows stacked on top. There were candles everywhere and a bucket of champagne. Music was playing in the back ground, and Hutch was stretched out on the mattress, wearing nothing but red bikini underwear that barely covered Hutch Jr.
As I stared in pure unadulterated awe, Hutch got up and sauntered over to me. "Come here, lover boy," he whispered. "Let me make you more comfortable."
"Wow, Hutch," I started to say, but Hutch put his finger over my mouth.
"Sh... no talking," he said. "Let me just do everything for you, and love you all over."
Now I am not dumb, so I clamped my mouth shut and just smiled the most seductive smile I could.
Hutch slowly started to unbutton my shirt. He kissed his way down my chest until he came to my belt. I jumped as Hutch licked my belly button, and he unzipped my tight jeans. He slowly slid them down my legs, and then removed my socks and sneakers. He left only my black bikinis on.
"You make me so hot when I see you in those tight black bikini underwear, Starsk,” Hutch said in his soft sexy voice. "They remind me of being in the isolation ward with you right before I got so sick with the plague. You were so naughty…You kept flashing that ass in those black underwear, and it was all I could do to keep from turning you over my knee and spanking you for teasing me when I knew I couldn’t have you.” He shook his finger with a glint in his eye.
"I love you so much, Hutch,” I said as he stood looking hungrily at me.
He had the most ravenous expression I have ever seen. I got goose bumps up and down my body just from the way Hutch was looking at me.
Hutch laid me down on the mattress. He held up one finger to keep me there and went over to the stereo to change the music. He put one song on repeat. When it started to play, Hutch turned and looked at me. My heart started to pound in sweet anticipation, and I knew that I would be loved from one end of my body to the other. I just prayed that I lived to do it again. Can you die from too much loving?
Hutch came over and lay down next to me. He started to sing, "When I get home, babe, gonna light your fire. All day I've been thinkin' about you, babe. You're my one desire."
He started to kiss me deeply, and when we came up for breath, he said, "Starsky, babe, I have wanted to love you all day long."
He cupped one hand against my cheek. I turned and nuzzled into his palm. "I love when you are on fire, and I've made you that way. Babe, you are my one and only desire, forever," Hutch vowed. "No one else, just me and thee."
Hutch was making me so hot, I didn't know how long I could last. This was the most romantic evening I could remember, far better than any date I'd ever had with a woman. When a beautiful Hutch is kissing me and saying such romantic things, not to mention singing to me, it's enough to make me erupt like a volcano. Hutch could tell, because all of a sudden that strong hand of his was on my cock, clamping down just hard enough to let me know that there would be no quick eruptions tonight.
He started singing again with the record, "Gonna wrap my arms around you,
hold you close to me. Oh, babe I wanna taste your lips. I wanna fill your fantasy, yeah…"
Which is just what Hutch did. He kissed me all over and over again, he didn't miss an inch of me. He wrapped me in his strong arms and started licking my ear. He whispered, "I couldn't live with out you, You are my everything, my everything...”
"Damn, HUTCH...” I wasn't going to last much longer with what Hutch was doing. I was going to come from just kissing!
You can see it in my eyes, I can feel it in your touch, Love you, need you, yeah…
"Starsky, my love, this is us," he sighed. "This song was written about us. I need you, and you need me…"
"Yes!" I said.
I guess that was the magic word, because before I knew it, he’d turned me over, so I was lying comfortably amongst the silk pillows He pulled my little black underwear off, took a deep smell of them, smiled, and tossed them out of the way. Hutch showed me just what his fantasy was, and just how much he needed me.
The last thing I heard before I came was Hutch saying, "Love you. Need you, oh, babe."
When I finally came back to earth, Hutch wrapped his strong arms around me and held me close. He finished singing the song. "Here with me, near with me,
Feeling you close to me, baby. So show me, show me everything you do,
'cause baby no one does it quite like you. Love you, need you, oh, babe."
I looked in to those very satisfied eyes. "Hutch, give me something to eat and a little rest. And afterwards, play that song again and I will show you everything I know." I kissed him hard. "I love you!"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A week has passed since that amazing anniversary night, and Hutch and I were riding in the Torino on the way to Pits for lunch. When Kiss You All Over started to play on the radio, I groaned and turned the station.
Hutch reached over and quickly changed it back. "Starsky, what's your problem? Why you are always changing the channel when our song comes on?" he asked. "Didn't you love me singing it to you? Isn't it special?"
I looked over at the confused and hurt eyes of my lover, "It's not that, Hutch. That night, and the song were so special!" I said. "That’s the problem! It was so good that every time I hear that song, I get so hard so fast that it hurts, and it doesn't matter where we are." I patted his thigh, careful not to brush his groin. "That song is like Parvo`s dog."
"You mean Pavlov’s dog," Hutch said automatically. He couldn’t help correcting me.
"That’s right." I nodded. "I hear it, and I react." I grinned at him. "Hutch, do you realize how often they play that on the radio these days?"
Hutch started laughing and couldn't stop. He reached over and ran is fingers over my throbbing member. "I know how to fix this problem," he said "How about you turn this baby around, and we eat lunch at my place?"
THE END
Kiss You All Over
By
Nancys-soul
I wanna kiss you all over
And over again
I wanna kiss you all over
Till the night closes in…
Exile
I’m on my way to Hutch's after going to my place to shower and shave. I’m kind of excited about tonight, because it‘s our one month anniversary. I know, I’ve known Hutch for years, but this is our first anniversary of being together in every way. I could just kick myself for not doing this sooner. We’ve missed so much.
There’s no lover like my Hutch; he loves me with every part of his being. When he’s finished with me, I am puddle of goo. You wouldn’t think that the big lug was a romantic soul, but he is. The other day at the office, I got a plant delivered to me called a Blue Crown. It has lilac blue flowers shaped like stars. It caused quite a stir. All the other cops wanted to know who the flowers were from, but the card just read, 'from the woman of your dreams'.
That cracked me up, because if you have seen my Hutch, you know that he is all man.
Later that night, when we were all alone and wrapped in each others arms, he told me that the plant reminded him of me, all wild and exotic, and that the star shaped flowers were as blue as my eyes. Needless to say, I thanked him over and over again.
And again the next morning.
Hutch wouldn't tell me what he has planned for tonight. He just told me to wear my black bikini underwear, and to make sure that I washed all over.
Enough of this day dreaming, I have to get going. With that thought, I climbed into the Torino and stepped on the gas with excitement. There wasn’t much traffic on the freeway, and I was at Hutch's in no time
I ran up the stairs as fast as I could. When I reached for the door, I realized that it was slightly ajar. I slowly pushed it open. Right in the middle of Hutch's living room was a mattress on the floor with lots of pillows stacked on top. There were candles everywhere and a bucket of champagne. Music was playing in the back ground, and Hutch was stretched out on the mattress, wearing nothing but red bikini underwear that barely covered Hutch Jr.
As I stared in pure unadulterated awe, Hutch got up and sauntered over to me. "Come here, lover boy," he whispered. "Let me make you more comfortable."
"Wow, Hutch," I started to say, but Hutch put his finger over my mouth.
"Sh... no talking," he said. "Let me just do everything for you, and love you all over."
Now I am not dumb, so I clamped my mouth shut and just smiled the most seductive smile I could.
Hutch slowly started to unbutton my shirt. He kissed his way down my chest until he came to my belt. I jumped as Hutch licked my belly button, and he unzipped my tight jeans. He slowly slid them down my legs, and then removed my socks and sneakers. He left only my black bikinis on.
"You make me so hot when I see you in those tight black bikini underwear, Starsk,” Hutch said in his soft sexy voice. "They remind me of being in the isolation ward with you right before I got so sick with the plague. You were so naughty…You kept flashing that ass in those black underwear, and it was all I could do to keep from turning you over my knee and spanking you for teasing me when I knew I couldn’t have you.” He shook his finger with a glint in his eye.
"I love you so much, Hutch,” I said as he stood looking hungrily at me.
He had the most ravenous expression I have ever seen. I got goose bumps up and down my body just from the way Hutch was looking at me.
Hutch laid me down on the mattress. He held up one finger to keep me there and went over to the stereo to change the music. He put one song on repeat. When it started to play, Hutch turned and looked at me. My heart started to pound in sweet anticipation, and I knew that I would be loved from one end of my body to the other. I just prayed that I lived to do it again. Can you die from too much loving?
Hutch came over and lay down next to me. He started to sing, "When I get home, babe, gonna light your fire. All day I've been thinkin' about you, babe. You're my one desire."
He started to kiss me deeply, and when we came up for breath, he said, "Starsky, babe, I have wanted to love you all day long."
He cupped one hand against my cheek. I turned and nuzzled into his palm. "I love when you are on fire, and I've made you that way. Babe, you are my one and only desire, forever," Hutch vowed. "No one else, just me and thee."
Hutch was making me so hot, I didn't know how long I could last. This was the most romantic evening I could remember, far better than any date I'd ever had with a woman. When a beautiful Hutch is kissing me and saying such romantic things, not to mention singing to me, it's enough to make me erupt like a volcano. Hutch could tell, because all of a sudden that strong hand of his was on my cock, clamping down just hard enough to let me know that there would be no quick eruptions tonight.
He started singing again with the record, "Gonna wrap my arms around you,
hold you close to me. Oh, babe I wanna taste your lips. I wanna fill your fantasy, yeah…"
Which is just what Hutch did. He kissed me all over and over again, he didn't miss an inch of me. He wrapped me in his strong arms and started licking my ear. He whispered, "I couldn't live with out you, You are my everything, my everything...”
"Damn, HUTCH...” I wasn't going to last much longer with what Hutch was doing. I was going to come from just kissing!
You can see it in my eyes, I can feel it in your touch, Love you, need you, yeah…
"Starsky, my love, this is us," he sighed. "This song was written about us. I need you, and you need me…"
"Yes!" I said.
I guess that was the magic word, because before I knew it, he’d turned me over, so I was lying comfortably amongst the silk pillows He pulled my little black underwear off, took a deep smell of them, smiled, and tossed them out of the way. Hutch showed me just what his fantasy was, and just how much he needed me.
The last thing I heard before I came was Hutch saying, "Love you. Need you, oh, babe."
When I finally came back to earth, Hutch wrapped his strong arms around me and held me close. He finished singing the song. "Here with me, near with me,
Feeling you close to me, baby. So show me, show me everything you do,
'cause baby no one does it quite like you. Love you, need you, oh, babe."
I looked in to those very satisfied eyes. "Hutch, give me something to eat and a little rest. And afterwards, play that song again and I will show you everything I know." I kissed him hard. "I love you!"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A week has passed since that amazing anniversary night, and Hutch and I were riding in the Torino on the way to Pits for lunch. When Kiss You All Over started to play on the radio, I groaned and turned the station.
Hutch reached over and quickly changed it back. "Starsky, what's your problem? Why you are always changing the channel when our song comes on?" he asked. "Didn't you love me singing it to you? Isn't it special?"
I looked over at the confused and hurt eyes of my lover, "It's not that, Hutch. That night, and the song were so special!" I said. "That’s the problem! It was so good that every time I hear that song, I get so hard so fast that it hurts, and it doesn't matter where we are." I patted his thigh, careful not to brush his groin. "That song is like Parvo`s dog."
"You mean Pavlov’s dog," Hutch said automatically. He couldn’t help correcting me.
"That’s right." I nodded. "I hear it, and I react." I grinned at him. "Hutch, do you realize how often they play that on the radio these days?"
Hutch started laughing and couldn't stop. He reached over and ran is fingers over my throbbing member. "I know how to fix this problem," he said "How about you turn this baby around, and we eat lunch at my place?"
THE END