Cum Mo Ahau

Cum Mo Ahau

(Cum For Me)

I snicker, the light from my phone screen illuminating my face.

I'll see you soon. I type.

Make sure you're wearing something nice. You make me giggle; you're not at all subtle when you try to get what you want.

Okay ;) I know exactly what you're talking about. My little black shorts and black and red lacy corset always make you excited; the thought makes my skin tingle.

I get up off the couch and turn the TV off. I run through the apartment, flicking the lights off in each room as I go. As I get to our suite, I can feel the anticipation bubbling up inside me; my muscles tighten and goosebumps rise on my skin. I can barely hold back a squeal as I strip, hopping into the shower. I haven't seen you for months; you've been out on Base for so long, I can't begin to imagine the power you've gained.

I turn the water on high, the forceful heat doing little to ease my gooseflesh. You'll be home in half an hour, so I don't have long.

I grab the razor and shave nearly every inch of my legs and torso. I knew you would be expecting something when you got home, so earlier that day I had gotten a wax. As soon as my skin is smooth, I jump out, shivering from the excitement.

In the quiet of the flat, I hear the front door unlock. I hadn't realised I was in the shower for so long. Trying not to so much as make a peep, I dash into the closet that connects the ensuite to our bedroom. I reach up to the top shelf, grabbing our 'box of tricks'. The corset is in a locked drawer in the wall behind the hanging clothes, and being as quiet as possible, I unlock it and put the corset on. The shorts are in the in-built drawers. I run on my tiptoes to lie on the bed; waiting.

"Babe, I'm home." Your voice has a higher and more gruff tone to it than usual; I can hear that you're horny. I feel myself begin to soak and throb.

I hear your keys on the table in the hallway, and your footsteps echo in the bathroom; your clothes fall to the floor with light thuds and you turn the shower on. You are teasing me, making me wait, and I can't help but shiver. I use this time to brush my hair out; I had tied it up in the shower so it wouldn't get wet. It runs long and voluminous down my back, tickling the patch of bare skin below the reach of the corset. You seem to be barely more than a minute, and soon the water is turned off.

"Come to the bathroom." You call, and I smile with glee.

I get up off the bed, walk through the closet, and open the door. And there you are, in all your muscular glory, smiling my favourite lopsided smile. "Hey." I whisper, taking a step forward into your arms. I don't care that you are wet; it doesn't make much of a difference as I am already soaked.

You run your fingertips across the bare patch of skin on my back, feeling my skin, and I feel myself perk up. My nipples turn hard, and you chuckle. But I won't let out get away with teasing me.

I get up on my tiptoes and kiss your neck, leading a trail from just underneath your earlobe to your mouth. You kiss me hungrily, biting my lips as if they are the only lips you've ever kissed. You begin to growl in between kisses, and against my legs I feel you harden. Not to your full extent, no, but enough so that you push against the fabric of my shorts. I pull away, to bite your earlobe, and whisper.

"Do you want me to help?" I ask, slowly grinding against you.

"No." You growl. "I need your help."

Let me know if you guys want a part two. Coz there's definitely more where that came from. There's more to this little fantasy.