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We'll both have to learn things along the way [Skylias & Las_True_Romantic]

Skye noticed the way in which Anthony trembled under her softest of touches, pleasure evident in his features. He was driven so wild by her hands that now he could hardly speak, instead moaning to her sweet caress. She moved both hands now, both sliding towards the zipper for the same purpose. Even in this, Skye teased, gasping with her own excitement against his cheek while she taunted across the span.

When her hands met their mark, she pulled slowly, the sound of the zipper lost to his cries of longing. She could hardly stand it herself and she grew moist just listening to his whimpers beg for release. Once done, her hand moved more urgently, dipping beneath the new opening to cup around his boxer-briefs. A blush grew on her cheeks with so little between her and his very alive, throbbing cock.
 
His hands grasped at the sheets in a desperate manner, just ask Sky had when Anthony had teased and pleasure her. His mind a buzz with pleasure as both of Skye's hands moved ever so slowly against his pleasure heated skin. He could hear the sound of the zipper sliding down all to clearly, it was torture, but he loved it And to hear his mistresses own excited gasps breathed into his ear over and over just added to it.

Anthony wondered and wanted to badly to touch her body once more, wondering if she was becoming as moist as he was hard. When Skye's hand moved urgently between his legs, cupping his rather sizable package in her small but capable hand, he let out another sharp gasp. "M-mistress..." He whined softly as his back arched, causing his hips to thrust upward into her hand. The moan that followed was filled with the pleasurable pain she caused her slave. "P-please....M-mistress..." He whimpered, feeling her hand so close yet so far from his bare skin.
 
She couldn't help but kiss his warm skin as she felt the pulse against her fingertips. Her lips passed over his cheek in soft brushes, her tongue darting out and lapping gently along his jawline. Her moan sounded with his as he thrusted, desire coursing under her skin. Fingers rubbed gently at the base of his length while her palm rocked gently as she held him. Her body pressed a bit closer to his side as she moved her free hand upward, fingers tangling in his hair as she kissed more feverishly down his neck. She kissed and sucked lovingly at the hollow above his collarbone, warm breath coming out with her pleased sighs. "Does it..feel good?" she gasped, knowing the answer by his tortured cries. "Aren't you glad you let your Mistress take care of you now?" she murmured between kisses, voice shaking.
 
"Mmmm..." He sighed as Skye's lips kissed his warm skin. With each kiss to his cheeks, they burned a bright red, and when her tongue teased at his jaw, Anthony let out soft moans. He groaned with pleasure when her fingers began to rub at the base of his length, his legs shaking with desire as her palm rocked gently against his groin. His eyes opened once more as her fingers tangled in his hair, when Skye began to kiss his neck, he shivered and gasped. "Y-y-yess M-m-mistress...." He stuttered through the pleasure that continued to fill his mind and wash over every inch of his body. The heat of her breath on his neck and collarbone causing his chest and shoulders to flex.

"M-m-mistress....." He gasped once more, his body climbing quickly to his climax, even as he tried desperately to delay it, not wanting to disappoint her. But Skye's gentle and teasing touch was almost too much to bare. She knew exactly how to drive her slave wild, each touch threatened to push him over the edge. As far as he was concerned, Skye was an expert.
 
She felt his skin heat as he blushed under her kisses and she grinned, glad of how sensitive he was to her simple touches. His trembling set off her own, shivering softly as she pressed to his side. She couldn't hold back any longer, as much as she wished to hold out for him and make it last. "I-is this okay?" she asked, concerned that she might be moving too quickly for him. Her hand moved in a few last, slow strokes before he felt her fingers slip away, only to return at the top of the thin fabric. Her nails gently teased at his skin as she slipped under the elastic. She was sure he could feel her hand shaking with anxiety, nervous about every move, trying to make his every moment perfect bliss. "I-I'm sorry..I've never done anything..like this before. I just hope I'm doing alright.." she said, peering up at his eyes with a shy smile.
 
He nodded his head slowly at his mistress and took a deep breath. "M-mistress...it f-f-feels.....s-so g-g-good...." Anthony tried to lift his head, struggling a bit because he felt so amazing that he didn't want to move. He gasped as her nails teased his skin and he let out a yelp, his cheeks blushed deeply, hoping she wouldn't notice the wet spot on his boxer briefs that was made by the pre-cum. He was so excited he couldn't hold the clear liquid back and as her fingers slipped under the elastic his whole body shook. He didn't mind that her hands shook, it only added to the sensations, his eyes locked on hers. "M-mistress...y-you are a-a-amazing..." He assured her with a smile and a whimper as his hand clawed at the bed under him.
 
Her movements became more sure as he coaxed her with his voice, though she still shook with anticipation. She laughed softly at his sudden outburst when she began to enter his briefs, planting a soft, playful kiss on his open mouth. She twirled one of her fingers in a circle under the fabric against his skin, just a very short space away from touching him. "Good. I can only hope to do what you did for me.." her eyes glassed over with sweet desire as she finally reached down, her fingertips grazing the head of his cock. She gasped softly, feeling the bit of stickiness that met her touch, and rubbing it around over the head. "Someone's been having a bit of fun," her voice teased his lips. Skye moved slowly but surely, fingers trailing down his shaft until she held the base of his length in her palm. She squeezed gently, moaning as he pulsed in response.
 
His cheeks blushed deeper as she laughed at him, and his eyes closed as her lips kissed is. He whimpered as her finger twirled against his skin, feeling more of the clear liquid seep from his growing member. He gasped sharply as she touched the wet spot, and then continued to spread it over the sensitive head of his member. His body trembled and his hands gripped desperately once more at the bed beneath him. "I-i-i'm s-sorry M-mistress..." He apologized, not sure if she was pleased by it or not. When she gave the throbbing base of his sex a squeeze, he yelped out for her. "M-m-mistress!" His eyes looked up to her with a mix of pure pleasure and the need for more attentions. Again his hips thrust upward, hoping to encourage his mistress to please him more.
 
Skye smiled when he apologized, not able to help herself. It was so cute when he was in distress, as though she really had much of a hold on a man like him. "You have no reason to be sorry. I...I actually like it," she admitted, swirling the bit of liquid with her fingers. It was still warm to the touch and helped her fingers to ease down his length. I wonder..I wonder how it would taste. she mused to herself, a blush crawling to her cheeks. When she squeezed, his cries caused her to tighten between her legs. She was getting very aroused from all of this, seeing Anthony squirm and clutch at the bed. Her head moved to lay beside his, playing with his hair as she stroked her hand up and down his shaft a very little bit. She tightened her hold when he bucked, hoping to give him a burst of pleasure. Her sweet smiled remained on her lips as she continued, unable to contain her happiness as she pleasured her servant. Her voice crooned in his ear as he whimpered, "It's alright..You'll be relieved soon enough."
 
He blushed more as she admitted she liked it and sighed with pleasure as she swirled it with her fingers. When her head moved to lay beside his, he turned his head and leaned closer, trying to get a kiss from her sweet lips, hoping it would quench some of his desires. But he could smell her heat and arousal, and the smell of her clean hear all mixed together as he took a deep breath. His eyes looked longingly into hers as she played with his hair. Anthony moaning with every stroke she gave his throbbing sex, his hips wriggled as she tightened her hold. "M-mistress..I-I-I...." He gasped and moaned at her words. The happiness in her voice only added to his pleasure. He had no idea that allowing his mistress to take care of him would make her so happy, and so excited. "I-I-I'm s-so close M-mistress....." He whimpered, his whole body shaking and shivering. "S-s-sooo g-goood..." He whined as she crooned in his ear.
 
She was happy to give him the kiss he wanted, seeing the look on his face. Her lips moved sweet and slow against his, a contrast to the quickening pace of her hand. She varied her rhythm, gripping him firmly as she inched her way all the way to the tip, then sliding in a quick thrust back down. His pulse was wild now, harder and quicker in her grip. She knew he was close by the way his breathing skipped between his moans. Her thoughts were confirmed by his words and her excitement soared, eager for his finish. She breathed again into his ear, a whimper taking over her own voice, "..I..I want you to finish for me...I want to hear you moan..my name." Skye's face blushed as she met his lips in another passionate kiss, her arm shaking with the force of her sudden, quickened movements.
 
He felt a little relief when Skye's lips met his. The way they moved slowly and sensually against his calmed his heart a bit, but also proved to make his member throb harder between her fingers. It didn't take long for his hips began to thrust forward again, his back arching in pleasure he had never thought possible. He gasped for air between whimpers and moans, his knuckles were white as he clawed at the bed more. He was so close, and it was getting harder and harder to hold back. Anthony nodded slowly and gave a soft whimper when she gave him permission. His lips kissed her eagerly as she gave him another passionate kiss, his body feeling as if it was melting into the bed.

It only took a few more strokes till he reached his limit. "M-M-M-MISTRESS S-SKYE!!!" He screamed desperately as he felt his body tremble with the beginning of his orgasm. His cock throbbed quickly as she milked him, his member spewing a whitish-clear liquid as his eyes shut tight. He gasped and panted for air as she continued to tease and pleasure him through his amazing orgasm. "M-m-mistress....." Anthony whimpered, breathless, but pleased beyond imagination.
 
She felt his hips thrusting into her hand as she stroked, helping her to push him to his finish. His trembling alerted her that he had reached his climax and she worked up an extra burst of speed, knowing the pleasure it would add to the orgasm. She gasped, feeling him spew so that his cum flowed over her hand, making his cock slick under her fingers. She didn't stop her stroking until she was sure he had finished, feeling the last of his pulses before the flow stopped. Her hand emerged from the slacks, covered in the white, sticky liquid and she blushed as she looked into his eyes. She could still hear the echoes of his moans in her ears, so sweet and filled with ecstasy as he cried out the name of his mistress. "I...I'm sorry..I didn't mean to make a mess." She laid her head on his chest staring at the hand as his stomach heaved while he tried to catch his breath.
 
He called out for her as he felt the wash of pleasure take over his body while her fingers slid faster over his member as it grew slick with his cum. His eyes opened as he felt her hand pull out of his pants and he blushed deeply with embarrassment. He felt bad that his Mistress had put so much effort into pleasing him, and all she was rewarded with was a sticky hand and a mess. He was still gasping and panting for air when she apologized, but he shook his head furiously. He caught is breath a few moments after she began to cuddle up with him, her head on his chest made him smile, but he still saw her hand covered in the salty juices. "N-no M-Mistress, its m-my fault..." Anthony managed to say through the lessing gasps. "I-I'm sorry Mistress. I-I'll c-clean everything up Mistress...I p-promise." He assured her, looking down at her with his still bright red cheeks and very flustered expression.
 
"N-no. It's fine. Really." She shook her head, still blushing. "I wanted to.." her voice sounded very small as she laid, staring with wide eyes. Her gaze shifted to his, lower lip caught between her teeth again. "There's...there's more clothes for you in the closet.." she cleared her throat before going on. "If you'd change.. and um.. get me something to clean up with.." one wet finger traced his stomach, showing her meaning before continuing, "I'm not exactly decent to go myself, you see." She laughed softly, kissing his neck again before sitting up to allow him to move. "On the left side when you walk in the closet..there should be some things for you." Her eyes rested on his again, trying to convey her sincerity in her next words. "Really..Please don't worry about it...I..I liked it."
 
Anthony didn't try to argue with her anymore. He nodded as she instructed him to go to the closet and change. He let out a shy sigh as her wet finger traced along his stomach, the feeling welcomed and it nearly got him aroused once more "Y-yes Mistress." He stuttered at the kiss to his neck. When she sat up, he did as well and looked to her before he got off the bed. He smiled at her words and nodded. "I-I believe you Mistress..." Anthony said, able to tell that she wasn't just making him feel better.

Anthony got off the bed and quickly walked over to the closet. He quickly found his uniforms where she had said they were and gathered one up. By his clothes he spotted a few towels and grabbed one up for her. He walked back to the bed and put the towel on the bed beside Skye. "There you are Mistress. Do you need anything else before I get dressed?" He asked charmingly, admiring her beautiful body as she sat up on the edge of the bed.
 
Skye was surprised when he returned so quickly, thinking he would have dressed before coming out. She took another glance at her hand, covered in his cum. Her tongue tentatively lapped at one of her sticky fingers as she felt him watching her. The taste was surprising, a bit salty but other than that she couldn't place a flavor on it. Her cheeks flushed again as she wiped the rest on the towel he had given her. "Oh..I could think of several things," she said in sing-song. "But not now. It's getting late, and I'm afraid I'll be awfully tired for classes tomorrow. She stood up, admiring his naked torso as he gazed down at her. Her fingers crawled up his chest as she stood on her toes for another kiss. "Thank you for a...wonderful..very wonderful evening."
 
Anthony did not want to be far from his Mistress for very long, so as soon as he grabbed the towel and clothes, he was out again. He blushed as he saw Skye lick her cum covered finger. He knew that he didn't like the taste of his cum very much, long story short, he was curious one day, and was not pleased with the answer. He simply stood and watched as she wiped her hand off on the towel. Anthony smiled sweetly at her answer. Anthony nodded with understanding as she explained that it was late. He let out a soft moan as her fingers crawled up his chest and then kissed his lips. "Y-your w-welcome Mistress...." He answered after she thanked him. "S-shall I tuck you in?" Anthony offered.
 
"Tuck me in?" she laughed sweetly against his chest, shoulders shaking. "And here I was, thinking I had gotten rid of my nannies." She winked playfully, tugging his hand to pull him over to the bed. "No, I think we'd best 'tuck eachother in' tonight. I'm afraid it was my mistake to forget to ask where you would be sleeping." She blushed, seeing the mussed sheets of the bed. "I hope...I hope you don't mind, we might have to share my bed tonight." Skye knew he probably didn't mind, after what had happened, but she was shy in asking all the same. I'll have to ask Felice for another bed tomorrow...I wouldn't want the other maids getting ideas and telling mother. "Ahh...I suppose you can just change into something more..clean, before," she squeaked, gesturing to the briefs and sleep clothes he'd brought from the closet, trying her best to keep her eyes from wandering all over him. Anthony was really very handsome and she couldn't help but notice now that he stood before her, perspiration glinting on his tanned skin.
 
He followed obediently as Skye pulled him toward the bed. "N-not at all Mistress..." He replied with a shy smile as she asked if he minded. In truth, that was what he preferred after what they had just done together. That, and he adored affection, to have the chance to cuddle his Mistress was something he was all too happy to oblige. He nodded as she pointed to his clothes and asked him to change. "Yes Mistress, as you wish." He said as he began to strip. he slipped off his pants first, then folded them before removing his boxers and folding them as well. Then he put on the clean pair of boxer-breifs, then the silk black pants, and last he put on the silk sleep shirt, buttoning up slowly. "Do you need anything else Mistress?"
 
Skye turned away from him, facing the bed to hide a smile. She was actually kind of glad that there was another place for him, though she wouldn't say anything. She pulled back the sheets and flopped onto the bed, not bother to change. Her hands wrapped around the pillow behind her as she watched him dress from the corner of her eye, blushing a very deep shade of red when he was completely naked. "No...no, I think that's all. Leave the clothes by the door and turn off the light, I'll get Felice to take them in the morning..to wash." That was one thing she hadn't thought of. Oh...What is she going to think, a blank look crossed her face in worry before she snapped back to reality. "Anthony.." she said his name sweetly, offering him a smile before patting her hand on the pillow adjacent to her. Skye waited until he had laid down to turn off the bedside lamp, leaving them only illuminated by the dim moonlight from the window. Her fingers crawled along the sheets, reaching out for him until she felt his warm skin under her fingers. "Anthony..." she sighed his name again, moving over to lay her head on his chest. "Is...is this alright?"
 
"As you wish Mistress." He replied, doing as she said, placing his clothes by the door and turning off the main light of the room. As she pat her hand on the pillow beside her and called his name ever so sweetly, Anthony smiled and all to happily slipped into bed beside her. He relaxed easily in the bed beside her as the light turned off, but his body tensed a bit once more as he turned to look at his Mistress laying beside him. She looked so radiant in the moonlight. Anthony was thankful for the darkness that masked his deep blush. He shivered a bit as he felt her fingers crawl toward him, till they gently touched the nook between his collarbone and neck. At the sound of her saying his name ever so sweetly again, his body practically melted into the bed and he nodded. "Y-yes Mistress?" He asked, turning on his side to face her.

He nodded again as she laid her head on his chest. Anthony leaning his head down and giving the top of her head a sweet kiss. "Of course Mistress." He told her, is voice strong with the honesty behind the words. His arms slowly wrapped around her torso, holding Skye close to his chest as his eyes drifted closed. "I-is this a-alright M-mistress?" He asked in a soft sigh, hoping dearly that it was. For one, he did not want to be punished, and there was also the fact that...he quite liked the feeling of holding his Mistress close, her warm naked body against the cool silk of his night uniform, still able to feel her every curve pressed against him.
 
She listened quietly as he slipped under the sheets, the sound of his silk pajamas rustling against the sheets interrupting the silence of the room. Skye could just make out the shape of his face against the pillow in the soft moonlight, features outlined by dark shadows. "It's perfect," she whispered, meaning it completely. The feeling was so absolutely perfect, lying there, with her head rested against his chest and his arms around her. Before, it had always been just her in the big empty bed, alone in the room. Her lips parted as her breathing slowed, sighing out across the silk over his chest. She just lay there for a moment like that, listening to and feeling the rising and falling of his chest. Her fingers scratched gently at the silk over his stomach, ticking playfully. "Anthony..?" she asked, sounding unsure, "Does this feel..." Right? she wanted to ask, but she couldn't seem to get it out.
 
He felt his heart skip a beat at her answer. That was exactly what he had thought, what he felt. Skye seemed to sound honest, meaning the words, and Anthony dearly hoped she did. At the angle he was looking at her, and the way the moon shone in the window, he could clearly make out her figure, and ever detail of her face. Anthony simply stated at her beautiful face, he was already so taken with Skye. He let out a happy sigh as he felt her breath caress the silk on his chest, it felt so nice, and it only made his heart beat faster. "Yes Mistress?" He answered, again looking down at the beauty resting on his chest. He was silent as she spoke and waited a few minutes after she stopped, wondering what she was asking. "What do you mean Mistress?" He asked, sounding very confused. "Does this feel what Mistress?" His tone now sounding more worried, but still confused.
 
She was pressed to answer by the worried sound of his voice, though she was afraid of sounding silly. "Just...does this feel right? Here with me?" Skye burried her face in his shirt even though the dark would have hidden her blush. She couldn't have made a more perfect choice,the more and more she thought about it. Despite the accusations made about his character by Mr. Simms, he'd turned out to be more than wonderful. Her small voice sounded choked with her embarrassment "I...I'm just glad you're here. That you're...mine." She said the last word as though she wasn't sure he'd approve, though she couldn't think of another way to phrase it.

Her eyes scanned over the shadow of his face again, imaging that his piercing green eyes stared back. She could imagine without seeing the shape of his nose and mouth, turned up in that smile he'd given her a few times before. Skye wished she could see the expression on his face, see what he was thinking as he contemplated her words.Her hand moved up to his face, touching gently on his jaw so as not to alarm him. Her cool thumb rubbed smoothly over his cheek, moving to feel his nose and then his lips, admiring how soft they were under her touch.
 
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