Falling In, Part 4

Part 4 of the story, continued, from, well duh, parts 1, 2, and 3!


I lay there quietly for some time, Jacky next to me, her breath competing with the volume from the tv that I was just now realizing was still playing. My breath came in pants and gasps. I was tired in the same way that I was after a football game, or a particularly grueling wrestling match. But oh boy was I so much more relaxed!

Eventually I got up and went into the bathroom. I took the used condom off of myself, and threw it into the toilet, blushing afterward. I went into the kitchen and removed my shirt from the sink full of dirty dishwater that had been allowed to sit through the day. It was soaking wet… I found the concept immensely funny…

Whipping the cum from myself I walked back into the living room and looked at Jacky, still splayed out across my bed. The room was lit by only a simple lamp on the table next to her, and in the yellow gold light she looked immaculate. It was the first time I had seen her naked…

Her hair was mussed, cut in a short pageboy style that seemed to emphasize her high cheekbones and pixie nose. That nose. On any other girl it would have been ugly, but on her it made her seen otherworldly, almost elfin. I wasn’t a big fantasy reader, but I knew she was beautiful in a way that only something not of this world could be. Her neckline was long and muscular, with individual fibers showing like the muscles of some jungle cat.

My eyes moved to her modest breasts, small, not quite a handful, but perfect on her small frame. Her nipples were pink, and erect, still excited from our recent sex. I looked over her perfect stomach, flat and toned. I knew she wasn’t one for working out, but was one of those girls blessed with the amazing metabolism that enabled her to eat and still stay thin. Her legs were toned and rippling, emphasizing her cat like lines. She didn’t shy away from my gaze, but met mine in a challenging stare. A full smile fell across my face.

“What?” she asked me.

I shook my head, “I just wish I could draw, you would be the next Mona Lisa if I drew you laying there, just like that.”. I realized the compliment sounded cheesy, but it was how I genuinely felt at that moment.

Her eyes softened, and a blush spread across her cheeks. She held her arms out to me. “Come here.” She commanded me.

I moved and lay down next to her, settling on my back, my head on my pillow, its texture already taking on her scent. She nuzzled in next to me, breathing contently, her head pillowed on my chest. I could feel her soft nipples against my side, the scratchy texture of her pubic hair as it settled across my leg. We lay there for some time, in a silence that wasn’t quite comfortable, but was somewhere very close.

“Gabe?” She whispered to me.

“Yeah.” I almost said Hun, but didn’t.