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Lessons in Love
By Dedi’s Lady Hawk

Disclaimer:  This story is fictional and never happened.  No offense intended towards Mr. Fehr.  The character of Lacy is my own creation.

Rated:  R

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The weeks passed and Oded spent every free moment he had with Lacy when he wasn’t working.  Of course when he wasn’t working she wasn’t working.  He was still taking his time with her and as it was they had simply repeated what they had done that first night on his couch.  He wasn’t about to push her; he wanted to let her lead him. 

There were subtle changes in their relationship.  He would greet her with a lingering kiss now when she picked him up.  On more then one occasion he had coaxed her into the backseat with him for a mid afternoon make out session.  Every night when she’d take him home she’d often go inside where they would express their affection for one another.  She would sometimes stay over; sometimes go home, although he preferred it when she stayed.  He was in love with her and trying to find the right time to tell her.

~*~

Lacy was waiting for him one night and smiled as she saw him coming.  He seemed to have a bounce in his step as he walked towards her.  She moved from the car as he approached and without speaking he hugged her tight lifting her off the ground and spinning her.  She let out a squeal. 

“Oded,” she said as he spun her, “What are you so happy about?” he set her down and kissed her briefly.

“One, I’m done with this movie and two, I have a new television series to work on,” he smiled.

“You got the series,” she said, “Ded, that’s wonderful,” she said hugging him.  As she hugged him the realization hit her.  She slowly pulled back and looked at him, “You’re leaving,” she said softly.

“The new show doesn’t start shooting until fall,” he said, “We’ve got plenty of time.  I’m not going anywhere just yet,”

“But eventually,” she started only to be cut off by his kiss.  She wrapped her arms around him as he pressed her to his body.  He softened the kiss and looked at her.

“Let’s not go down that road just yet,” he said, “All right?” she just nodded, “Now come on.  I promised to show you Deuce Bigalow,”

They got in the car and drove back to his place.  They went inside and Oded changed his clothes while Lacy popped some popcorn.  They were soon sitting on his living room floor as the movie started.  She could see he was a bit uncomfortable watching the movie.  She sat there waiting and soon she saw him appear in the flashy silver sports car with a blonde.

She looked at him as the scene played and saw his ears grow red, especially when they were moaning as if they were having sex.  She fought the urge to laugh as she sat there.  She couldn’t contain her laughter though as she saw him tap on the fish tank and do his silly, “Hey fishy, fishy, fishy,” In fact she fell over laughing and holding her stomach and he actually stopped the movie and looked at her.

“Are you quite through?” he asked looking at her.

“I…  I’m sorry,” she said laughing, “But that was just too rich,” 

“It’s not that funny,” he said starting the movie again.

“Like hell it’s not,” she said sitting back up, “God you looked goofy,”

“Hey now,” he said nudging her.

She watched as Antoine left and he told her he was basically gone until the last fifteen minutes or so.  They sat watching the rest of the movie and as he slipped his arm around her she let her thoughts wander.  He had been more then patient with her since they met and she wanted to do something special for him.  There were two problems though.  One she didn’t know quite what to do and two she wasn’t sure if she even could if she did.

He felt her tense next to him, he let his hand drift up into her hair, and he began massaging her neck.  She let out a soft moan and let her head fall back into his palm as he touched her.  He leaned over and let his lips brush her ear.

“Are you going to stay tonight?” he asked softly.

“If you want me to,” she said.

“I defiantly want you to,” he said.

“Then I’ll stay,” she said looking at him.  He kissed her lips and she smiled at him, “You are going to let me see the end of the movie aren’t’ you?”

“Yes,” he said kissing her nose.

They continued to watch the movie and she saw him tense a bit as his character appeared in the airport.  She kept watching the screen and she could feel his eyes on her.  She pushed it aside as she watched and then it happened.  She saw Oded naked butt and all on the screen.  He watched as her mouth dropped open and her face flushed. 

She brought her hand up to cover her mouth as she watched.  She kept watching the movie and he was silent as the end credits rolled.  He shut the tape off and hit rewind as she sat there.  He was thoroughly embarrassed.  He hadn’t meant to surprise her like that but it hadn’t occurred to him to tell her about the scene.  He found his voice as he turned to her.

“Lacy, are you all right?” he asked softly.

Yeah,” she said, “That’s just not how I pictured seeing you for the first time.  I mean,” she stopped.

“I’m sorry,” he said, “I should have told you but it sort of slipped my mind until it was too late,”

“It’s all right,” she said, “It’s just the idea of…” she stopped.

“The idea of half the world seeing my backside,” he said.

“Yeah,” she said, “I mean it’s your body, it’s your choice.  I just…  I’m sorry if I’m being a prude about this,”

“You’re not being a prude,” he said. 

“It was just a shock.  I mean I just thought that I would see you when we finally made love,” she said.

“It’s just my backside,” he said, “I mean there’s more to me then what they showed you know that,”

“God, I would have died if they showed all of you,” she said blushing.

“I don’t think full frontal is something I want to do,” he said, “At least not in front of a camera,” he said looking at her.  She blushed instantly.

“God you’re awful,” she said. 

“That’s not what you said last night,” he said as he pressed his lips to her neck.

“Ded,” she said softly, “Hmmm,” 

“Let’s go upstairs,” he said softly. 

“Oded, I want to talk to you first,” she said pushing him away.

“Uh-oh,” he said sitting back against the couch.

“What?”

“Nothing good ever follows the words, “We need to talk,” he said.

“And you’re going to sprain something jumping to conclusions,” she said.

“Sorry,” he said, “Just that last time I heard someone say that, it wasn’t what I wanted to hear,”

“Oh,” she said softly, “I’m sorry,”

“It’s all right,” he said, “So what did you want to talk about?” 

“Well,” she said, “Seems silly now,”

“Come on,” he said taking her hand in his.

“Well it’s just that you’ve been so patient with me and I’d really like to do something for you, but I don’t know how,” she said.

“Oh,” he said looking at her, “Well.  I appreciate the thought but I don’t want you to feel obligated.  I’ve been able to keep myself in check,”

“Well it just seems our relationship is a bit lopsided.  I mean you give me pleasure and you get nothing in return,” she said.

“I get plenty,” he said, “I love being close to you.  And I love to give you pleasure,” he said leaning into her, “Lacy,” he said softly as he caressed her cheek.

“Yes Oded,” 

“I love you,” he said.  He saw the tears pooling in her eyes as he looked at her.

“Oded,” she said.

“You don’t have to say it,” he said, “I just wanted you to know that.  I need to be honest with you,” she caressed his cheek now and he turned placing a soft kiss on her palm.

“I’ve never been in love before,” she said looking into his softly brown eyes, “Is this what love feels like?”

“I feel like I can’t breath without you,” he said drawing her close, “I ache when you’re not here with me,”

“Me too,” she said as a tear slipped down her cheek.

“Lacy, you consume my every thought when we’re apart,”

“I feel the same way,” she said, he pressed his forehead to hers as she ran her fingers over his soft lips, “Oded,”

“Don’t say it if you’re not sure,” he said softly. 

She looked in his eyes and she felt such a warm feeling, it washed over her like a tidal wave.  Her heart was racing in her chest as she pressed her lips to his.  He cupped her face as she kissed him and a moan escaped his body.  She pulled back and looked at him.

“I love you,” she said softly, “I do love you,”

“Lacy,”

“Take me upstairs,” she said.

“Yes,”

He moved from her and scooped her into his arms taking her upstairs to his bedroom.  He had been truthful with her.  He did love touching her; he loved the soft sighs and throaty moans that broke from her lips as he pleasured her.  He would be lying if he said he didn’t long to be inside her but he knew she wasn’t ready yet.  He would have taken her up on her offer if weren’t for the bad experience she had all ready had.  No, he wouldn’t push her, and he wouldn’t allow her to do something she truly wasn’t ready to do. 

Afterwards she once again slipped into one of his t-shirts and cuddled up in his bed.  She loved sleeping in his bed.  He had a king size bed with a natural wood frame, dark in color.  He had the softest cotton sheets she had ever felt.  He smiled at her as he walked over to the bed and slipped under the covers.

“These sheets are incredible,” she said cuddling up next to him.

“Egyptian cotton,” he said drawing her close, “Very high thread count.  My one big vice,”

“Feel almost as good as you,” she said resting her head on his chest.

“I love you,” he said kissing her forehead.

“I love you too,” she said hugging him.  They soon drifted off to sleep.

~*~

The next morning Lacy woke up to the sound of running water.  She could see him standing in the bathroom brushing his teeth as she sat up in the bed.  She looked on the floor and picked up her underwear.  She pulled them on and then managed to slip her bra on under his t-shirt. 

He saw her movements in the mirror and smiled.  She was still rather shy around him as far as her body was concerned, although he found her incredibly beautiful.  She pulled her jeans on and he smiled as she simply tucked his t-shirt into her waistband.  He finished up and walked out into the bedroom.

“Morning,” he said looking at her.

“Morning,” she said not looking at him.  He walked over to her and gently gripped her elbow in his strong hand turning her to him.

“Hey,” he said gently, “Something wrong?” 

“No,” she said looking at him, “I just have to get going.  I have something’s I need to do today,”

“Oh,” he said, “I thought we’d be able to spend the day together since I’m done with the movie and everything,”

“I’m sorry,” she said, “There’s just something I really need to do.  I can come over for dinner tonight if you want.  I’ll spend the night again,”

“Are you sure nothing’s wrong?” he asked.

“I’m fine,” she said smiling at him, “I’m sorry, I’m just a little distracted.  I’ll be back at six for dinner,” she said wrapping her arms around his waist, “Can you wait that long?”

“Hmm,” he said looking at her, “As long as you give me something to hold me over,”

“I think that can be arranged,” she smiled.

He leaned in and pressed his lips to hers as she eagerly parted them to him.  He hugged her to his body as his mouth consumed hers.  She dug her nails into the strong muscles of his back as his tongue swept through her mouth nearly stealing her breath from her body.  He cupped her head in his hand as he pressed her hips against him.  She let out a soft moan as he continued to ravage her mouth.  He slowly softened the kiss and pulled back to look at her.

“Still want to go?” he asked smiling at her.

“It’s not a matter of wanting,” she said, “I just really need to do this,”

“All right,” he said dropping his hands in defeat, “I will have dinner ready and waiting when you get back,”

“Sounds good,” she said smiling at him, “Hey,” she said taking his hand in hers, “I love you,”

“I love you too,” he said caressing her cheek.

“Bye,”

“Bye, bye,” he said. 

He watched her leave and shook his head softly.  He knew there was something that she wasn’t telling him.  He pulled a pair of jeans from his dresser and pulled them on before heading downstairs.  He had to figure out what he was going to do for dinner that night.

~*~

Lacy pulled her car up in front of the two-story brick house and parked.  It had been a while since she had seen her friend Tina.  They had talked briefly after things between her and Oded started to get more serious.  She knew if anyone could help her with her situation it would Tina.  She walked up to the front door and knocked.  The door opened and there stood Tina with a huge smile on her face.

“Hey petal what are you doing here?”

“I need your help,” said Lacy looking at her.

“Well sure hon, come on in,” said Tina opening the door to her.

Lacy stepped inside and Tina escorted her into the living room.  Tina was one of Lacy’s only friends.  They had met when Lacy was waiting tables in an upscale restaurant.  Tina came in with a man who was being very rude and very loud.  Lacy, “accidentally” dropped his drink in his lap.  Tina loved it and they quickly became friends. 

Tina was a beautiful woman.  She was tall, statuesque, curvaceous, and stunningly beautiful.  She had plenty of experience with men, which is just what Lacy needed at that moment.  Tina poured Lacy a glass of wine and sat next to her on the couch. 

“What can I help you with?” said Tina handing the glass to Lacy.

“Give me a minute and I’ll tell you everything,” said Lacy sipping her wine.

~*~

Oded fumbled with his keys as he juggled the bags in his hands trying not to drop them and break everything inside.  He had gone to the store to get some things for dinner.  He knew he had to get moving if he was going to have it ready before she returned to his home that night. 

He finally got the keys in the lock and shoved the door open.  He quickly set everything down and went back yanking the keys out and slamming the door.  He dropped his keys on the table and pushed his fingers through his hair as he walked back to the kitchen.

He started talking stuff from the bags and laying it out on the counter.  He had picked up pasta and some marinara sauce along with Italian bread and a bottle of wine.  He pulled out a bouquet of flowers and set them on the counter as he opened a cabinet.

“I know I have a vase,” he said to himself as he moved things around. 

He finally found it and put water in it before placing the flowers in it.  He set in the center of the dining room table and went back to the kitchen.  He took out some pans and started to make dinner as he looked at the clock.  The day had gone quicker then he thought it would and now he was anxiously looking forward to her arrival.

He had picked up the apartment, vacuumed, dusted, and changed the sheets on his bed.  Now he was had to make dinner.  He was feeling apprehension at how they had parted that morning.  Something was defiantly on her mind he hoped she would open up to him.

As soon as he had dinner started he went and set the table.  He wanted everything to be perfect for them.  He was hoping a nice romantic dinner would help things along for them.  He wiped his hands on the kitchen towel that hung from the waist of his black dress pants.  He was wearing a simple black cashmere sweater.  He wanted to keep it casual.  She would be there soon and he was actually feeling a bit nervous.  He nearly jumped out of his skin when she knocked on the door. 

He pulled it open to see her standing there.  She was wearing a white angora sweater with pearls buttons down the front and a gray wool, pleated skirt with a silver clasp on the waist.  She had on black nylons and heels, and his heart about jumped into his throat.  She was breathtaking. 

“Hi,” she said smiling sweetly at him.  She moved forward and threw her arms around his next hugging him tight, “Mmm, I missed you,” 

“I missed you too,” he said hugging her back his nervousness melting away instantly, “Come in,” he said pulling her inside.  She smiled when she saw the dining room table.

“Oded,” she smiled, “This is beautiful.  You didn’t have to go through all this trouble,”

“It wasn’t any trouble,” he said, “What do you have here?” he said picking up a plastic bag, “Please tell me this isn’t ice cream,”

“God no,” she said, “I don’t like ice cream, it’s Italian ice, lemon, why?”

“I don’t like ice cream either,” he said, “This is perfect.  I’ll put it in the freezer for later,” turning to go into the kitchen, “What’s in the other bag?”

“Change of clothes and such,” she said, “Smells good,” she said following him into the kitchen, “Need a hand?”

“No,” he said, “Got it under control.  Would you like some wine?”

“Yes,” she said. 

“Have a seat,” he said, “I’ll be right there,”

Lacy moved into the dining room and took a seat.  Oded soon came out with a bottle of wine and two glasses.  He set them down and poured the wine.  He snapped his fingers quick and turned back into the kitchen.  He came back with a wooden bowl and a carafe of dressing.  He shook it up as he set the bowl of salad down.

“Didn’t know you could cook,” she smiled.

“I fair all right,” he said, “I’m hardly a world class chief,” he smiled as he poured the dressing onto the salad.  He tossed it lightly and served some up for her.

“So,” she said loading her fork, “What did you do today?”

“Went to the store, cleaned up the apartment, and thought about you the entire time,” he said looking at her.

“Really?” she smiled.

“What about you?” he said, “Did you get done what you wanted to?”

“Yes,” she said with a deep breath, “I went, and visited a friend,” he cocked an eyebrow at her, “Yes Oded I do have a friend,”

“You’ve never mentioned friends,” he said.

“Her name is Tina,” she said, “She’s my only real friend out here, next to you,” she said taking his hand. 

“Hmm,” he said looking at her, “Well is everything cool now?”

“It was never not cool,” she said, “You’ve got absolutely nothing to worry about,” she smiled as she caressed the back of his hand with her fingers. 

They had a wonderful dinner and Lacy was impressed with Oded’s cooking skills.  After dinner she helped him clear the table and wash the dishes.  He had to admit he liked standing with her in the kitchen drying the dishes as she washed them.  When they were done she served up the Italian ice and joined him in the living room.  They sat on the couch and she cuddled against him. 

She scooped the Italian ice onto the spoon and fed it to him.  She loved the way his eyes sparkled in the soft light and raised her head to kiss his lips.  She looked at him with a soft smile.

“What?” he asked her.

“I love you,” she said.

“I love you too,” he said kissing her again.  He took the bowl from her hands and set it on the coffee table as he pulled her close.  He parted her lips and deepened the kiss only to have her pull back, “What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” she said moving from him, “Come upstairs with me,”

“All right,” he said moving from the couch.

She picked up her bag and headed up the stairs towards his bedroom.  He followed her inside and she shut the door.  She set her bag next to the bed before; she climbed onto the bed and rearranged the pillows.  He stood there watching her.  Then she disappeared into the bathroom and came back with a towel.  She threw it on the bed and motioned for him to come to her.  He walked over to her and caressed her cheek.

“What’s going on?” he asked softly.

“Just lay down on the bed,”

“Lacy,”

“It’s all right,” she smiled, “Just lay down,”

Oded kicked his shoes off and laid down on in the center of his bed.  He was propped up on his pillows looking at her.  He wasn’t completely sure what was going on but he knew what he was hoping it would be.  She dimmed the lights before kicking off her shoes.  She walked over to the end of the bed and slowly climbed up it straddling his hips.  She saw him shake as she settled herself over his pelvis. 

“Lacy, I told you this is not necessary,” he said. 

“You don’t want me to touch you,” she asked.

“Of course I want you to touch me, but I don’t want you to feel like have to.  I don’t want to rush you,”

“You haven’t rushed me,” she said leaning forward on his chest, “Oded we’ve been seeing each other for nearly two months now.  You’ve been more then patient with me and I feel it’s time to take the lid off the cookie jar so to speak,”

“You’re sure about this?”

“Yes,” she said kissing his lips, “I want to return the pleasure you’ve given to me,”

“I didn’t think you knew how to…” he trailed off, “I mean and after what happened…”

“Just don’t ask me any questions about this all right?” she said, “I know what I’m doing for the most part, if I do something you don’t like just tell me,”

“All right,” he said.

“And just warn me before you…” she stopped.

“I will,” he said looking at her.

“I love you,” she said softly.

“I love you too,”

She leaned in and pressed her lips to his.  He brought both hands up and cupped her face as she parted his lips to explore his mouth.  She felt his chest rise sharply as she pressed against him deepening the kiss.  She backed out of the kiss and he let out a soft sigh as she kissed lightly across his jaw line.  Her lips grazed his neck and she felt his body jump as she licked the skin at the base of his ear.

“Something wrong?” she asked softly.

“No,” he gasped, “It’s just that’s a sensitive spot for me,”

“Is it now,” she smiled as she stroked it with her tongue again.

“Lacy,” he whispered.  She parted her lips and he groaned as her mouth created suction on that spot, “Good God,” he gasped.

“Want me to stop?” she said.

“No,” he said. 

She teased the spot again before moving up to nip at his ear.  She slowly worked back down towards his throat and she felt him swallow hard as she nipped at his Adam’s apple.  He took his hand up and twined his fingers into her hair.  She kissed up the other side of his neck realizing that the other ear was just as sensitive.  She could feel his arousal through his slacks but she was just getting started.  She heard Tina’s voice in the back of her mind.  She had told her to just go slow and to listen to his responses. 

She moved back on him and drew him to sit up.  She reached down and gripped the bottom of his sweater.  She drew it up over his head and pulled it off tossing it aside.  He had a wonderfully smooth chest, well defined, very muscular but not bulky.  She ran her fingers through his long hair as he slipped his arms around her waist.  She kissed him and she gripped his forearms as he tried to touch her.

“Come on,” he said, “I need to touch you,”

“This is suppose to be about you not me,” she said.

“Have a heart,” he said looking at her.  She looked in those deep brown eyes and smiled softly at him, “I need you,”

She let go of his arms and he slipped his hands up under the back of her sweater.  She pressed her lips to his once more as he moved his hands around cupping her breasts.  She moaned into his mouth as he fondled her gently.  Her nipples were instantly hard as he touched her and he quickly moved his hands unlatching her bra.  She pressed against his hands as he cupped her breasts again.  She tore her mouth from his and pressed her forehead to his as a gasp escaped her lips.

“Ded,” she gasped.

“God you feel good,” he whispered as he pressed his lips to her neck.

“Ded,” she sighed as he continued to fondle her, “Please,”

“Promise me you’ll let me touch you when we’re through,” he murmured against her neck.

“Yes,” she said. 

He let her push him back on the bed and she leaned over him as she ran her hands over his chest.  She moved over him her soft hair trailing over his skin.  She began placing feather light kisses on him.  He sighed as her lips moved over him, her tongue teasing him.  His heart was pounding so hard he thought it was going to burst out of his chest.

He had never been that consumed by love and her gentle, innocent touch was driving him wild with desire.  He had an ache in his groin that was almost painful but he knew he had to control himself.  He didn’t want to scare her, hurt her, or in any way ruin the experience.  He knew how much courage it took for her to do this for him.  He breathed in sharp when her tongue flicked against his nipple making it grow hard as she teased him.  She kissed across his chest tracing every curve of his muscles with her lips and tongue as he moaned softly.  As she moved lower across his chiseled abs she heard a string of foreign words escape his lips.

“Did I do something wrong?” she asked looking up at him.

“No baby,” he said roughly, “You’re doing everything just right,” 

She moved down and he squeezed his eyes shut when he felt her reach for the zipper of his slacks.  He had thought about going without boxers and was now grateful he had put them on.  He thought of her reaction to his nude scene in the movie and she probably would have freaked if he hadn’t been wearing boxers.  He was surprised however, and opened his eyes when he felt her grip his boxers to draw everything down together.  This was it, the moment of truth, would she freak out when she saw his size?

She drew them down slowly as he lifted his hips to assist her.  She hesitated when she saw the dark hair of his manhood peaking out at her.  She took a deep breath and pulled them down as she reminded herself, “Oded is not Robert,” She didn’t really look at him as she moved down sliding his pants from his strong legs.  He laid there studying her waiting for some reaction to what she was seeing.  He felt suddenly self-conscious laying there completely naked and vulnerable to her.

Her eyes moved over him slowly and he saw her chest heave as her eyes settled on his obvious arousal.  She didn’t move and he immediately thought she had changed her mind.  He was about to speak when she moved.  She reached up under her sweater removing her loose bra and tossing it to the floor before moving back onto the bed with him.  She felt his leg twitch as she placed her hand on his lower leg. 

She bent her head and kissed his leg slowly working her way up, switching from one to the other.  His skin tasted so good and she wondered if he tasted that good everywhere.  She moved up slowly kissing the inside of his thighs as a gasp escaped his lips.  She looked up seeing he had his eyes closed, one arm draped across his face as she teased him.  She kissed and caressed him touching him everywhere except where he really wanted to be touched.  Finally she lowered herself between his strong legs and caressed his length with her tongue.

A deep groan escaped his lips as he felt her finally touch him.  He moved his hand and stroked her hair as she gently moved over him.  She took her time exploring his full length and he continued to hold himself in check.  The whole experience was a mind shattering combination of pleasure and pain for him as he waited for her to make that final move.  Finally she moved up letting her mouth slid down engulfing the velvety tip of his manhood in her hot mouth. 

“Oh God,” he groaned as he felt her take him in, “Lacy,”

He sunk his fingers into her hair as she slowly began taking him in and out as much as she could.  She felt his body arch against her as she moved on him.  He could no longer contain his moans of pleasure as she created that sweet suction on him.

“Oh yeah,” he said as she moved on him, “Just like that,” his breath began to break fast from his lips as she increased her pace and when she gripped him in her soft hand he just about came off the bed, “Shit,” he groaned as she sped up.  He didn’t want it to end too quickly but it felt so good and it had been too long, “Lacy,” he gasped, “Oh yeah,” he felt his body start to tighten as she stroked him and he released his hold on her, “I’m there,” he groaned.

She moved from him taking him in her hand as a loud groan escaped his lips.  She felt his warmth spill from his body and she moved over him a few last times before she withdrew her hand.  She looked at him as he lay there.  He once again had his arm draped over his eyes and she watched as his chest heaved.  She grabbed the towel and draped it over him as before she moved from the bed.  She went into the bathroom and when she came back out he was sitting up on the edge of the bed with the towel in his lap.  He looked up at her as she walked over to the bed.

“Ded?” she said, “Are you all right?”

“Yeah,” he said gently, “I’m fine.  That was just really intense,” she walked over to the bed and sat next to him.

“So I did it right?” she asked.

“Yeah,” he said looking at her, “That was incredible.  What ever possessed you to do that?”

“Well like I told you last night, I’ve been feeling like our relationship has been pretty lopsided.  You know most men would have given up on me by now,”

“But I’m not most men,” he said, “And I love you,”

“I love you too,” she said looking at her hands, “Ded, I want to make love with you, I really do but I just…”

“You’re not ready,” he said, “I can sense it.  We’ll get there when the time is right.  For now we’ve got this and I can live with this.  Everything in due time,”

“You have the patience of a Saint,” she said.

“Love will do that to you,” he smiled as he moved from the bed.  He reached down and picked up his boxers.  He slipped them on and sat back on the bed next to her, “I don’t know where you learned that, frankly don’t care, but I’m glad you did it,”

“I’m glad you liked it,” she said.

“How could I not?” he said looking at her, “Who would not enjoy having the woman they love touching them in such a way?”  She blushed as she looked at him.

“Ded,”

“Yes,” he said.

“What did you mean last night when you were talking about nothing good following the words, “We need to talk,” she asked.

“The last woman I went out with,” he said looking at her, “I thought it was pretty serious.  I even thought about asking her to marry me.  She said that to me one night and she dumped me,”

“Oh,” she said.

“It hurt,” he said, “I mean it hurts when you think a relationship is going one way and you find out it’s not,”

“Sounds to me like you’ve had some trust issues too,” she said. 

“Yeah,” he said, “But now I have you,”

“Yeah,” she smiled.

“And now,” he said moving onto the bed, “I believe you have a promise to keep,”

She gave him a smile as she moved onto the bed and lay back against his pillows.  He moved to lie next to her and she watched him as he reached out and took a small pearl button in his fingers.  He leaned in and kissed her sweet lips.

“Lacy, I was hoping you would allow me some leeway tonight,” he said looking at her.

“What do you mean?” she asked.

“I would like to pleasure you in a slightly different way,” he said looking at her, “Touch you as you have touched me, bestow on you the most intimate of kisses,”

“Oh,” she said blushing intensely. 

“Would you allow me this?” he asked gently.

“It won’t hurt or anything?  I mean I’ve never,” he placed a finger to her lips.

“No my sweet,” he said, “I would not ask if it would give you pain,”

“Okay,” she said softly.

“Now I will take great pleasure in removing this sweater from your luscious body,” he smiled as he undid the button he was holding.

He undid another as she looked at him so lovingly.  He inched up and kissed her lips softly as he continued undoing the tiny buttons.  He soon had it opened and pushed the soft sweater aside exposing her breasts to him.  He took his long fingers and let them trail lightly over her soft skin.  He pressed his lips to her neck nipping at her skin as he touched her.  She sighed lightly as he moved his hand down tracing over the swell of her breast slowly moving inward.

“Ded,” she sighed, “Mmmm,” 

“You are so beautiful,” he murmured against her neck, “My sweet Lacy.  I love you,”

“I love you too,” she whispered. 

He moved over her slowly teasing her soft skin as she sighed softly under his touch.  He kissed and caressed every inch of her breasts teasing her to the breaking point before moving his explorations lower.  He moved his hands and found the zipped of her skirt drawing it down slowly.  He gripped the waistband in his hands and drew her skirt down as she lifted her hips.

He moved her skirt over her hips and slid it down her legs removing it.  She was wearing a pair of black lace panties he smiled as he saw the lace trim on her thigh high nylons.  He moved up and placed light kisses on her stomach and across her hips as she quivered under him.  He moved his hand between her thighs and caressed her letting the lace chaff her as she moaned lightly.

He continued to caress her, as her moans grew louder.  He moved down then and gripped the lace in his hands as he drew it down her body.  It was the first time she had been that naked in front of him and he felt her tense slightly.  He ran his hand up her legs over her silky nylons and he felt her relax as he touched her.  She moved over her and began kissing her body again trailing his mouth over her hot skin.

“Ded,” she gasped, “Oh,”

“It’s all right,” he said, “Do you need me to stop?”

“No,” she said, “Don’t stop,”

He moved down her and began placing tender kissing on her thighs as he slipped his knee between her legs to part them.  He could feel her hesitation and he moved up her capturing her lips.  He engaged her in a deep slow kiss and as she relaxed her coaxed her legs open.  He moved down her and she trembled as she felt his hair trail over her.  He reached out tenderly and spread her open exposing her jewel.  He heard her take a sharp breath as he moved in closer.

Finally he moved taking his first taste of her.  She gasped loudly her body arching off the bed as he touched her.  She felt his hand grip her hip to steady her as he repeated the motion.  He felt her fingers twine into his hair as he continued to tease her.  He nipped and tasted her as she arched against him and cried out.  She had never felt anything like that before and it was a mind-bending experience.  His lips, his tongue, the feel of his beard chaffing her skin were enough to drive her wild with desire. 

“Oh Ded,” she moaned, “Oh…oh god,”

He slipped a finger inside her matching each stroke as she cried out once more.  He could sense she was ready for that sweet release.  He probed her quickly as he caressed her tiny jewel and she continued to arch wildly against his touch.  It only took a few more wild timed touches to send her over the edge.  She bucked wildly as the fierce orgasm ripped through her nearly stealing her breath.  He moved from her as he saw her body shake and he quickly covered her with his sheets pulling her into his arms.  He felt the wetness against his shoulder as she cried against him.

“Lacy,” he whispered softly.

“I’m all right,” she said hugging him, “I love you Oded,”

“I love you too Lacy,” he said looking at her, “I love you very much,”

“Hmm,” she said cuddling against him, “Let’s sleep,” 

“Sounds like a definite plan,” he said hugging her close.  They cuddled underneath the sheets together and soon he felt her relax in his arms.

He did love her and he knew damn well there was no way he could leave her behind when he went to Vancouver.  It was too soon to propose, but he wanted her with him.  “Maybe I should ask her to move with me?” he thought.  One thing was sure he didn’t want to be without her.  He soon felt his eyes grow heavy and decided to give in to sleep.  He would defiantly think about it more tomorrow.

The End

(For Now)