Marcy's Playground 7 by loyalsock - Sex Stories

Marcy's Playground 7 by loyalsock

I crossed my arms over my chest. But hey, the funny choices did break up the tension. &#034Here we go,&#034 he said. I also didn't know who sang this one, but her voice was soulful. &#034At last, my love has come along.&#034 Jean-Luc hugged me, and we swayed back and forth to the music. He hummed along to the melody. &#034My lonely days are over and life is like a song.&#034 He spun me around and dipped me, totally out of time with the music. I laughed. &#034This music is pretty,&#034 I said. &#034It's a classic.&#034 &#034Never heard it,&#034 I said. &#034Oh Lafferty, the things I could teach you.&#034 &#034Can we start now?&#034 I asked. &#034Yeah,&#034 he said. He kissed me, and it was if my lips sparkled. &#034Is kissing always that good?&#034 I mumbled against his lips. It was a dumb thing to say; I don't know why I said it. &#034No,&#034 he said. We continued to sway back and forth. I waited for him to make a move. He didn't. Oh. I slid my hand up and down his back, and then up and down his side. &#034You know,&#034 I drawled. &#034In the hotel. I don't think I did that quite right. I need practice. A repeat. Do over. Re-test.&#034 I paused. &#034For extra credit.&#034 He tilted his head back and groaned. &#034You're killing me.&#034 I looked up at him and smiled. He looked down at me. I couldn't tell if the expression was big desire or the need to hold back. &#034Whatever you want, baby.&#034 He paused for a second. &#034Although I have a different idea. How about we ...

... sl**p together tonight. Just sl**p.&#034 I pulled away from him. &#034What? I can't even get, you know, from a guy who goes to a sex club?&#034 He smiled, probably because I couldn't even say it. &#034I didn't say I didn't want to, Marcy. Trust me, I want to. I really want to. But I'm trying to build something here.&#034 I harumphed. I didn't get it. Jean-Luc held my chin and tilted my face up. He bent down and gently brushed his lips against mine. &#034I want to rush too, baby. But I'm trying to build something precious. Really special.&#034 &#034Why?&#034 &#034Ahhh...&#034 He seemed like he wasn't expecting that question. &#034Marcy, everyone's first time should be special. But it's not just that. When I, when Evan, when I...I mean when you. Fuck.&#034 Jean-Luc ran his hands through his hair. &#034When we started this, I wanted to have sex with you. Now I want more than that. A lot more than that. It's...I mean...I...&#034 Jean-Luc ran the pads of his fingers down my cheek and over my chin. &#034I just want it to be special.&#034 I opened my arms to gesture around me. &#034Isn't this special?&#034 &#034No, I mean really special.&#034 He kissed the tip of my nose for a second. Then he ran his hands through his hair again. I'd never seen him flustered before. He turned around so his back was to me for a second, and then he turned around and faced me again. &#034Marcy, do you want to go out with me?&#034 I blinked. &#034You mean like boyfriend and girlfriend?&#034 I asked. He ...