The Promise

You said tonight.
We've waited for months,
the tensions arose,
but I promised to wait for you.
You promised tonight.

Reaching our rented room,
I nervously unlock to door.
Hands shaking, I stand up straight,
trying to be brave.
But the look in your eyes tell me you are scared.
I am scared too.
But you promised tonight.

A hand on the small of your back,
I lead you into the room.
It's cold. I don't like being cold.
I like being warm, next to you.
You walk in slowly, and I walk behind you,
taking out my nerves by wrapping my arm around your waist
and pulling tightly at your dress.

We quietly decide to take it slow,
and I watch as you take from your purse
that CD you love to hear so much
and place it in the DVD player so we could hear it together.

Watching you move slow with grace,
I move to sit at the foot of the bed behind you
admiring how your black prom dress fitted you so perfectly,
and when you turn around I run my finger along the
red designs on your side.

You give me a smile, moving closer to me
and run a hand through my dark brown hair,
made wavy for you on this special night,
it just was not enough that you already had me in a dress.
I watch your eyes move from my hair to my face
and you bend down to kiss me,
but I stop you.

A finger on your lips,
I look into your deep pools of brown and see my own.
My other hand touches your cheek and runs through
your long, black hair.
My hand reaches the small of your back and I pull you closer
so that you are now in my lap,
you so willing face me.

Our foreheads touch and I release my finger,
planting a soft kiss on your lips
as your favorite song plays in the background
ever so smoothly.

I feel your hands move through my hair,
you lips apply more pressure to mine
and then your fingers trace my back,
undoing my dress with flawless ease.
I smile into our kiss,
my heart pounding as our lips massage each other
and I feel your chest moving closer to mine.

Obeying you, I begin to undo your dress as well.
Tonight, you are my master
and I am your pet
and my only desire is to please you, master.

I feel my dress loosen,
as does yours,
and our lips part slowly,
slowly I feel your tongue
tracing my lips carefully
before meeting my own.

In this moment, I am happy.
I am happy I as feel you play with me,
lean your weight against me
and force me to lay on the soft bed.

My hands run down your back,
run through your hair,
and I feel the goosebumps on your skin
as I pull the dress down,
slipping it off and you willingly kick it to the floor.

My dress is off as well,
thanks to you,
and now we are on the bed together,
our tongues dancing.
Their dance gains passion,
a moan escapes your lips
and I whimper at your sound.

My hands move to your hips
and I pull you closer to me,
a fire sparking between our two areas.
It's so warm.
I like being warm, but our chests our cold.
You moan again, louder now
and it causes me to reply with my own sound.

Another moan escapes my lips as your tongue
leaves my mouth,
tracing my lips again before you begin to kiss my neck.
Oh master, how you know me so well!
My weakness is such a tender spot
and you tease me by kissing it,
licking my skin, causing me to breath slower
and biting me.

You must love the sound I make
when you bite me softly
because you do it again.
Master, how you treat your pet so well!
My hands run up your back,
undoing your bra strap
and I feel it fall away.

You had released me of mine when you undid that
wretched dress I was forced to wear,
but I did it for you, master.
Our chests are together,
our breasts growing warm as they lay with each other
and your hands run down my waist and hold onto my hips
as you force off my garments.

I sigh.
Master, do not leave my tender spot
you were loving me so well.
I feel the coldness sweep over me again,
but not to fear, you have my solution.

My garments no longer in your way
I feel your tongue, trace down my stomach.
Oh how you love that I keep it so thin and toned for you master.
I feel your teeth tease my waist
and I moan again,
my hands running through your hair as you move
lower and lower.
And just when you get to my fire,
you stop.

No master, please,
what have I done to displease you?!
No master, please, continue.
Looking down at your beautiful face
I see your bright smile,
you are smirking with delight.
You are teasing me.

Tease me?!
How dare you!
I feel your teeth sink into my thigh,
you are marking you territory and I
let a moan of acceptance escape my lips.
I am yours master, take me, please!
But your lips run slowly back up my waist
ignoring my fire.

You reach my lips again and kiss me softly
but now I am angry.
Do you know what you have done master?
Your lips moving to tease my neck again,
I gain energy,
I gain courage.

My hands move to your hips
and with a burst of adrenaline,
our positions change
and I am now over you,
staring into your eyes
as you shine your playful smile.

I grow weak again as I inhale,
breathing you into my lungs...
such a lovely smell master!
A scent so sweet,
it drives me crazy,
it begins to unleash the animal inside me.

Master, I am sorry, but I must feed.
Letting my hands pin you down by your hips,
my lips kiss you passionately and your hands
run through my hair with the same passion.
Master, stop tempting me, please,
you were taming me so well.

My lips move past yours and trail down to your neck.
I do not kiss you here, no.
Instead my nose runs up and down your skin,
breathing in your scent
and you sigh.
Softly, I place my lips to your neck and
run them down you skin
and you moan.
Stop teasing you say?

Yes master.

I run my lips on your skin one more time
and then swiftly bite into you,
my tongue tasting your beauty
and I lose control.

My hands move from your hips
away from our fire which now grows wet with lust
and run up your sides,
grabbing softly onto your breasts and
delicately begin massaging them,
and you moan your satisfaction,
you moan for more.

Tearing my teeth away from your tender neck,
I move down to your supple breasts,
taking my hand off of one and replacing it with my lips.
They massage you slowly, softly as my hand does the same
to the other and my tongue escapes my lips,
circling your nipple with pleasure.

And then you moan,
causing me to bite softly
causing you to moan
causing me to bite harder
causing you to moan
causing me to moan.

Breath escaping my lips I move my tongue slowly
to your other breast, my open hand rubbing your thigh
and I lick my circles around your nipple
and you reward me with your moans.
Every time you moan
you give me energy
and that energy turns into the wet mass
below us that burns like a fire.

Soon, your moans turn me to suck at your breast
and I love it.
Both my hands now are running up and down your thighs
and I can feel your fire on my chest,
I can feel your fluids pouring out of you slowly
on my own breasts
and a scent comes from your fire.

Breathing in, the scent calls me,
begs me to drink your waters and so
my tongue leaves your breast
and moves down,
down,
down,
and then stops.

Your hands in my hair,
you pull me to a stop.
You are scared, I know.
This is our first time not just together,
but at all.
I am scared too master but please,
do not hold me back any longer.
You promised.

Looking up at you with pleading eyes
you release your grip on my hair,
not that I minded,
and I slowly make my way to your fire.

My warm breath on your fire
I breath in again and I cannot contain myself.
I look up to meet your eyes staring down at me,
curious.
What will I do?
I am not sure.
So far this entire journey has been led
by my animal instinct to have you,
to make you mine.

But I must not forget
who is the master
and who is the pet.
Forgive me master,
for I have forgotten my place.
Please accept my love in exchange for your forgiveness.

I bring my lips closer to your fire
and I sense your muscles growing tense.
Shh... master it is okay,
I will not let any harm come to you.
Pressing my lips on your fire
I am met with soft, warm, wet flesh.
The scent drives me mad
and my tongue comes out to play.

Instinctively, I know where to go,
making love to you with my lips, my tongue.
I hear you gasp and then moan like I have never head you
moan before.
I am forgiven.

I taste your juices,
waters from the gods
and I drink them as if my own life depended on it.
Oh master, how you are so addicting!
My fire is burning brighter than it ever has now
as my tongue pleasures your fire,
making it grow.
I hear your moans above me grow in numbers,
you fingers roughing up my hair
forcing my tongue deeper into you.

My hands reach up in desire to grasp your breasts
and I feel the hard nipples
and my fire grows.
Your moans grow louder
and I feel you pressing your fire into me,
your body moving in a way that turns me on so much...
I stop.

My tongue ceases, and I watch your body calm down.

Looking down at me with pleading eyes,
I stare back at you with my own.
I was only teasing.

My lips moving to kiss your fire one last time,
I hear you whine softly,
displeased.
But master, I am not done yet.
Oh no, I have just begun.

My lips move up,
my hands still massaging your breasts
and I am over you again,
my tongue reaching out to place the juices I tasted onto your lips.
Kissing you deeply,
my hands move to your arms and find your hands
as our fingers intertwine
and I am now straddling you on the bed,
the music still playing our lullabies behind us.

For the first time
I move my hips closer than they have ever gone
and our fires touch.
They combine so well,
look master at the fire we have created!
It burns with so much pleasure, master.
You coo me with your tongue on my own
and my hips move on instinct,
our fires massaging each other.

Oh master!
Tell me I am dead
for no pleasure like this could exist on earth
but in heaven alone with you as my angel.

Your moan brings me back
and my eyes move to find yours.
Slowly my motion picks up speed
and slowly, your eyes move to trace my body downwards,
moaning still.

I follow your gaze,
observing your beautiful body
which causes my motion to grow stronger
and I see our fires below us.
Such a beautiful sight master that we have made!
A moan escapes my lips and you smile.

Our hands begin to sweat and I release them,
keeping mine on the bed
you move yours to trace my back
and hold on tightly to my hips.
You are urging me to move faster
and I follow your command.

Faster I move into you
and my senses heighten.
Suddenly my skin is sensitive to your touch,
my hearing picks up every breath you make,
my eyes see your eyes clearly even in the dim light,
and your scent,
our scent,
fills my lungs with ecstasy.

I can feel everything as if I can feel you,
and feel you I do master
as our breath becomes short
I feel you grow restless and your fire
presses into mine
moving with me like ocean waves.

Your moans grow shorter,
louder,
higher in pitch
and I have to close my eyes
in reaction to your calls
as you begin the chant my name
like it is a word that will save your life.

Say my name master, please
say it again.
And you listen to my pleads as I whisper in your ear
and you say my name
and I say your name
and suddenly we are moaning again
as we move our fires faster
and faster,
creating something hotter than friction itself.

Soon, your nails begin to dig into my skin,
pressing me harder into you.
Harder master?
Yes, you say.
You command me to move faster.
Faster master?
Yes, you say.
Harder you say.
Harder, I ask?
Yes.
Faster?
Yes.
Yes?
Yes.
Yes...
Yes!

I hear you scream and my eyes shoot open
to the unreal.
How could this have gotten any better
than it already was?

Impossible as it seems
our two fires are drenched in our sweet nectar
as it gushes from our bodies like rivers.
A sound comes from our fires,
making the feeling even better and soon
I can feel a change in your fire.

I can feel your muscles tense,
as do my own
and your eyes sparkle like never before
your voice singing me praises.

I move my hands from the bed
and place them on your hips
and you return the action by moving your hands
to comb through my hair roughly
as you plead for this moment to never end.

I don't want it to end.

Master, I am sorry,
but my desires are too great.
Forcing my mind to take over my body
I slow my pace
until we are grinding our fires together slowly
and your moans grow longer
and louder.

I reach down and touch my lips to yours
and look into your pleading eyes.
I'm sorry master,
but I do not want this moment to end.
I keep our pace slow
despite your protesting fire trying to increase the speed.

Breaking away from our kiss,
I watch as your head falls deeply into the bed
and your eyes close shut with a smile on your face.
Master, do I displease you?
Your moans have stopped,
you have stopped giving me my treats.
Please master, give me my treats!

Reaching down to your neck,
I begin to lick your skin,
biting your flesh softly
and I hear your soft moan.

Yes master, that's it
tell me how much you desire my love.
Let me hear how much I make you happy.

My lips return to meet yours again
and this time our tongues meet,
playing with each other as slowly as our fires
danced below us.
Then I feel you break away from my lips again
and your tongue traced them,
and then I am punished.

Oh, how your punishment is so thrilling master!
I moan loudly in surprise as I feel your teeth
sink into my bottom lip
and feel my mouth water like our fires.
Finally you release your grasp and give me a daring look,
commanding me to finish what I have started.

Yes, master.

I close my eyes and my hands hold on to your hips
as my pace quickens
and that lovely noise can be heard again.

Faster I move,
your breaths matching our motion
as you too move your fire with mine.
Oh master!
How can I bare much more?

I moan with you as you pull at my hair
and I feel the animal inside me take over once again.
Your moans grow louder
as I move faster
and I cannot help but to moan with you,
loving how your sound moves to a higher pitch
every time my speed picks up.

Master, that feeling is back again
and its growing.
Suddenly I can feel your muscles tense again
and I react the same way as something new emerges
and I can feel it coming, no-
cumming.

Your breath grows short as I move harder,
matching the beat of the poor headboard that is now being
rammed into the walls of our haven.
And I move faster
and you moan louder
and I move harder
and you moan higher
and higher
and higher
until you scream such a blissful note.

There is something inside the both of us now
urging to come out.
It's breaking the barriers of my fire, master-
I can feel it coming out!
Can you feel it, I ask.
Yes, you reply.
My breath grows sharp.
Our fires have turned into a firecracker
and the fuse was wearing out.

Shorter the fuse grows with every moan
every move
every bang the headboard makes on the wall
and suddenly your back arches
and my back arches.
Master, this is it!
With you as my angel, here comes heaven!

The fuse almost gone,
I close my eyes and whisper in your ear
in my shortened, broken breath,
I love you...

At that moment, the fuse runs out
and I feel nothing,
nothing,
as something forces its way out of me
and I can feel you too.
You are feeling the same way I do, I know it,
I can see it in your face.

Your mouth presses quickly to my skin
and your teeth sink into my shoulder
but I feel nothing else except for
the explosion our fires have made
and the crash of our fluids pouring out of us.

I hear nothing but our loud moans,
oh how they are loud,
as we make a sound,
a beautiful, long sound
together.

Gasping for air,
I feel numb
and my strength leaves me.
Oh master, you are the only one who could make me so weak
for my body collapses onto you
and my hands move to your arms,
clinging on to you for support.

I can hear you breathing hard too
though not as hard as me
as my heart races like never before
yet the beat pulses at the place of our
extinguished fires.

Finally finding a small amount of strength,
I move my head up.
flipping the strands of wet hair from my face
and lean my forehead against yours,
both drenched in sweat.

Weakly,
you press your lips to mine
and our spirits linger there for a moment or two.
Finally, you break away and I look into your eyes,
your face glowing with angelic life.
Master, you are so beautiful.

Smiling down at you,
I notice our soundtrack behind us had silenced.
Had it really been that long?
You notice as well and you smile back at me
as I lay my head onto your chest
and I hear you whisper the words,
I love you too...