Dangerous Liaison - Sex Stories

Dangerous Liaison

... and continue undressing, still in silence.

It wasn't until we were both in bed that we finally spoke. I was laying on my back and David arranged himself alongside me. I think we were both just amazed and relieved to be able to look our fill.

"God, I missed you," he finally said, pressing another sweet kiss to my lips.

When he tried to pull back I reached up and cupped the back of his head, holding him to me for a few moments before letting him go.

"Drew's looking forward to meeting you," I said. "But when I talked everything through with him, he was totally in Robbie's corner." I was concerned at the flash of pain in David's eyes. "What? I thought you guys were okay now?"

"We are," he reassured me quickly. "We are. It's just, I've never had a falling out like that with him. We've always been two sides of the same coin. It really scared me, I'm not gonna lie."

I lazily tangled my fingers in his. "I hated not being able to see you, or hold you, or comfort you."

"Or fuck me," he added cheekily.

"Oh excuse me, I wasn't aware that was an option!"

David cracked up, "It's really not."

I grinned briefly. "Robbie did the right thing. He was protecting us really, but I hate that it made things hard between you. I think though, if we had been with each other we would have been totally over-sexed. Having to talk. I know you much better than I would have done."

"I think you're right," David admitted. "Even so, I don't want to be separated like that ...

... again. Or to lie to my family, or you to yours. And I don't ever want Robbie to look at me that way again."

"It was only three or four days though, in the end?"

David hummed. "We talked about four days after he kicked you out. But he was still really off until after he saw you at the third round in Paris."

"Oh. I thought you had spoken by then."

"I tried to explain to Robbie, but, I don't know," he sighed. "I just couldn't get the words out. Then you're standing there in the middle of a busy competition just telling him exactly how it is and apart from a little too much detail, he was like 'Well if you had explained it like Armenia did, that you were basically just both a little kinky, I wouldn't have been so upset!' But Christ. What if someone had overheard you?"

I smirked. "I bet you were trying to explain it while also sounding all dominant and masterful, but that's misleading."

"Robbie said I made myself sound like a total dick."

"Whereas, when he snuck into my room after the third round for further clarity, I made it clear that it wasn't causing pain that doms enjoy. It's the feeling of power from someone being willing to submit to the possibility of pain."

"He snuck into your room?"

"Hmmmm. He had further questions. It was a late finish so he was heading back to London the next morning. We had a good chat."

"About me?"

"Well, it started off about you, but we soon moved on to more interesting topics, like dance!" I giggled when his fingers ...