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The door opening was what made her start to wake, but the voice that convinces her she's dreaming. She looks up anyway, unable to resist the possibilities.

He smiles as her lovely, expressive gray-blue-green eyes (which were an interesting shade of gray for the moment) peek out from under her blankets, locking with his own. "Kristi." He says softly as she sits up, revieling his black t-shirt.

"Evan? How'd you get here?" She asks quickly throwing back her blankets, getting out of bed, and wrapping her arms around him in a tight hug. "I missed you so much..."

"It's okay. I missed you, too." He says, running a gentle hand down her back, making it increadibly obvious that she was sleeping in only his shirt.

"Love you." She mutters, resting her head on his chest.

He reaches up to stroke her long, soft, touseled strawberry blonde hair, encourageing her to look up. When she does, - smiling, - he kisses her, claiming her mouth. "Do you want to get dressed and go do something?"

Looking into his handsome face, searching his beautiful green eyes... she doesn't know whether she is excited or disappointed. The smile that flickers over his features tells her all she needs to know and temporarily stops time. For her, anyway. The comfort of the monent rolls over her like a warm blanket, or the first measure of a passionate sonata, and she smiles softly.

"Hmm... maybe later?" She asks as his careful fingers slip slowly up her bare thigh, under her shirt, to rest on her tantalizingly bare hip. The motion sends a sensation like an electric jolt up her spink and she runs her fingers over his shoulder and down his chest.

"You have better ideas?" He asks sliding his hand over her hip to squeeze her firm, smooth little ass.

"Yes." She giggles, resting her hands on his hips. "How about... you lie back, and I..." She says trailing off as she sits him down on the edge of the bed and unfastens his pants to make taking off his shirt easier. With his second-favorite shirt in a small heap on the floor, she kisses him tenderly, letting his skillful tongue re-explore her mouth as she runs her fingers through his short blonde hair for a moment before pulling away to nibble on the side of his neck gently. His low chuckle and additional gasp on her bare ass is the perfect cue for her to do something else. One more soft nip and she's once more looking him right in the eyes, - slate blue meeting emerald green in a moment of intensity and understanding for both, - as she tugs gently on the waist of his blue jeans.

"Thought you were going to take forever." He smiles, standing in front of her.

"When did I say I was done?" She purrs, carefully taking down his pants and boxers, Pulling off his socks and throwing everything across the room.

"Oh... this is how you play fair?" He laughs slightly as Kristi covers his chest with kisses, her one hand stroking his already hard dick gently... so gently, slowly with the very tips of her long fingernails.

"Kristi..." He moans, quickly surrendering to the overwhelming sensations.

"Lie down, Evan." She suggests sweetly, lying him on the bed, as she kneels beside him. "I love you... so much. So relax and let me show you."

"Are you planning on telling me what to look for?" He asks as she crouches over him.

She giggles in response to him as she pulls the black t-shirt over her head to throw it across the room to join everything else. Lining herself up, rubbing the tip up and down her waiting pussy, teasing them both. She doesn't resist when he grabs her hips and thrusts her down on him, enjoying the feeling of the entirity of him in her all at once. Moving slowly, listening carefully for any sound suggesting anything other than pleasure, she manuvers him into just brushing her g-spot and stops for a moment.

"Do you feel that, babe? Where you are?" She asks breathlessly as he traces the outlines of her body and she begins moving slowly up and down him.

"Yes." He sighs as she plays with his chest hair, and he starts massaging her relitively large breast, teasing her nipple into a hard little bud.

"Think you could get there yourself?" She asks sweetly as he nods. "Do you want to take control?"

"Only if you want me to." He says a bit dismayed and mostly curious when she lifts herself completely off of him to kiss him softly on those full lips.

"I love when you control me, take me. It's a turn-on that makes me feel safer." She says looking him straight in the eye.

He gently pushes her backwards as he sits up. "Turn around?" He says softly after carefully positioning himself so that they kneel infront of each other.

Moving slowly and surely she turns away from him, letting him bend her forward into his favorite pose. She lets out a soft shuddering moan as he slides home, deep inside her tight, hot little pussy, lingering for a sweet moment. A slight movement on his dick brings him back to her and he gets moving, thrusting hard and fast into her. Soon, his moans are mingling with hers... had anyone been home they would've worried. This time it's the sensations of the spasms that encourage him to speed up as her moans turn to cries of euphoria. All too eager to feel those intimate contractions again he accelorates again when she quiets, reaching around her hip to toy a bit roughly with her sensitive little clit. She leans into him as he pounds into her wet pussy, as eager to please as he is, as his moans get lower and louder and she comes for the second time.

"Just yours..." She moans sincerely as he comes hard into her, letting the orgasm run its course entirely before pulling out.

She gets up and turns to face him grinning. He kisses her passionately as they lay down together, she snuggles up to him, only too happy to be in his arms again.

"Kristi?" He says as she starts to fall asleep.

"Yea babe." She sighs, wondering if he's expecting her to move anytime soon.

"I love you." He says a moment later, feeling her start to doze off again.

"I love you, too, Evan. Now get some rest, you've earned it." She smiles squeezing him gently with the arm she has draped over his side. He smiles, kissing her on the top of her head, and closes his eyes, - falling asleep petting his sleeping girlfriend's hair.