You came home.... (PandaxMarxistPanda)

[The Unusual Panda]

Athena stood on the porch in the setting summer sun, staring off into the horizon line dusted with trees as she ran a hand back through her thick, chestnut colored hair. She felt sort of weird, standing in one of her closest friend's yard, the way she always used to when they were in high school. She always did have kind of a thing for him, but she never acted on it. And with their future looming over them, what was the point? She was going to school, and he was going into the military. God, that had terrified her when he had told her four years ago. What if he didn't come back? What if he did, but he wasn't the same? The olive skinned woman sighed softly, her dark green eyes shutting for a moment as she shifted on her feet. The wind blew lightly across the grass, which only cause the woman to zip up the light sweatshirt she had on over her frame. It was fairly form fitting, and as she stuffed her hands in her pockets, she finally resumed look over the yard again.

They were supposed to keep in contact, and she could help but feel like it had been her fault they hadn't. She was never available to talk when he was, and she had never received any letters or anything else, so once the calls stopped coming she had figured that was it. That there would never be anything else between the two of them. And it sucked. She had slowly gotten over it though, eventually not missing his company as much as she always had. Still, there was a part of her that had wished he'd show up at her dorm room and tell her he was home, or at least on leave. That never happened though. In fact, it wasn't until another friend had mentioned the welcome home party he was having at his parents house did she realize his tour must have ended. At first, she had been angry that no one had told her, but then again, why would they have? It wasn't like they had been best friends who spent every waking moment together. Still, she had felt so awkward standing at his door and explaining to his mother who she was, and if there was any way she could see him. Of course, his mother was happy to oblige, and told her to go ahead and mingle with the others. Instead, the curvaceous young woman had slipped through the crowd and outside, deciding the quiet summer air was what she would rather be surrounded by.

She adjusted the dark denim shorts she had on, returning them to their normal position low on her hips as she leaned on the banister idly. God, what was he going to do when he saw her?

 

[MarxistPanda]

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Richard couldn't believe his eyes. His russet brown eyes took her in as he closed the glass door behind him. It has been so long. Just seeing her actually made his heart race. He'd been told she was coming, but actually seeing her there was a surprise to be sure. "You've had enough already?" he asked, walking up behind her. Man, she looked great. The five years they were apart treated her well.

As for him, he was tall and lean like he'd always been, but he was obviously physically stronger. Where before he was just a lanky kid now he had muscle tone all over, the kind you get from hard work and harder training. Practical power. His hair was cut short, and was just starting to grow back. As he stood there he ran his hand nervously over the short brown hairs, unintentionally spiking them up a bit. The true toll of the last five years had nothing to do with the way he looked.

 

[The Unusual Panda]

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The young woman jumped slightly at the sudden voice behind her. The voice was deeper than she remembered, but she immediately knew it was Richard. She spun around quickly, and she couldn't believe that was him. He seemed taller than before, but that wasn't what reminded her where he had been for five years. What reminded her of that was how muscular he had gotten. Not in a bulky, overly pretentious way, but in a way that made every single romantic emotion she had for him come rushing back. She stared silently for a few moments before her lips parted into a smile. Slowly, she pulled herself up onto the banister, swinging her legs back and forth as she finally let words escape her lips.
"Not really, just getting fresh air. You know how I am with crowds."
Her words came out as if nothing was wrong, but inside, she was shaking. He looked incredible, and half of her had wished he had come back looking less attractive than when he left. That way, maybe looking into his eyes wouldn't be so nerve wracking.

She had grown quite a bit since school as well, putting on some weight once she left high school. Of course, that wasn't a bad thing in her case, since she had spent most of her childhood and teen years looking like some sort of skeletal creature. However, the skinny, lithe thing she once was was completely gone, the young woman now having full hips and thighs that any guy would kill to get his hands on, a narrow waist, and a proportionately large chest that gave her that hourglass figure that every woman desired highly. Her eyes visibly trailed down his from, her head tilting to the side slightly before she caught herself and realized what she was doing.
"You look great..."
She said softly, slowly swinging her legs back and forth as she bit her lip gently.

"So, was the military everything you thought it was going to be?"

 

[MarxistPanda]

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Rich smiled when he saw her eyes move up and down him, and took the liberty of doing the same now that she was facing him. He could practically feel his pupils dilate. The stark contrast between the girl he was hopelessly in love with for the majority of his adolescence (but too timid to ever tell her) and the woman that was so causally sitting on the railing in front of him was truly awesome. For a moment he was speechless, the very sight of her, seeing her again was giving him a rush.

"You..." he nearly stammered, "Look amazing," he brought his glass of whiskey to his lips and took a healthy swig. He felt like they were kids again, all giddy and shy. It was an amazing feeling. When she asked him about the military he walked over to where she was sitting and leaned against the railing beside her, his free hands digging slipping into his pocket idly. His cologne was simple and subtle. He took another sip of his drink before answering, "I don't think anyone truly expects it to be like it is. I loved being in the military. War. War is another story all together." when he looked at her he gave her a dismissing grin. It either meant he didn't want to talk about it or couldn't. In reality it was both.

"How about you?" he asked, turning his body so that his hip was against the railing. "How did civilian life treat you?" He was staring into eyes. God, he hadn't realized how much he missed her eyes.

 

[The Unusual Panda]

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Athena just stared at him as he moved closer, wanting desperately to run her fingers through his short hair and pull him close. Explain everything she wished she had before he left. But she stayed still, watching his expression change from one of happiness to one of distress. Oh, it had been rouge at him. God, if she could have cupped his face and kissed his lips until he forgot about everything terrible he had seen, she would have. But no matter what, she knew the possible damage had already been done, and she couldn't fix it. Still, she reached out, petting his cheek briefly as if to let him know that if he needed her, she'd be right there.

As he turned, her hand remained on his cheek, the movement shifting her thumb from his cheek to the corner of his mouth. She immediately recoiled her hand, the sudden shyness of high school flooding back into her memory. She could only smile and stare into his eyes, trying to find the boy she had been head over heels for in the man in front of her. So much so that when he spoke, she didn't register his words, only continued to stare into his eyes with every bit of her adoration for him. However, she suddenly realized he had asked her something when he spoke again. God, he was handsome enough to catch her off guard.

"Uh, it's been okay. Went to school for art... I'm actually teaching at our old high school."
She slipped down off the banister, her much shorter frame being emphasized by his height. She wished suddenly that she had told him how crazy she was about him before he left. Maybe then, now they'd have a chance. But she was sure whatever chance she had with him left when he did.

"Girls must be going crazy for you now, huh? I bet you don't get a second of peace."
She teased, putting her hand on his stomach and pushing him so lightly it would only nudge him. Smiling up at him, the dark hair girl took a small step back, wringing her hands together slowly as she looked over at the skyline over the trees.

 

[MarxistPanda]

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Whenever Athena touched him, Rich felt a rush run through him. It made his blood hot and his skin react with gooseflesh. It wasn't the rush of passion it was a fight or flight response, a programed reaction brought on by anything that came close to him. His jaw set and his hand gripped tightly against his glass of whiskey as he fought the reflexive response to slap her hand away and strike. The reaction frightened him but he smiled despite the emotion. There was no reason she had to know what her caring gesture almost made him do. It made him sick and the whiskey suddenly didn't agree with him. He forced himself to accept her touch for what it was and turned his head against her touch to show her that he truly did appreciate it.

He set his glass on the railing and laced his fingers together, one elbow leaning against the banister, "I'm glad that you're doing what you love and teaching it to others," he said with a smile. He was always fascinated by her artistic ability, and was happy she'd made it her profession.

When she teased him he grinned sheepishly, looking away from her beautiful eyes that seemed to peer into him. "I don't know about all that, women and I didn't seem to get along while I was away. A lot of them just wanted to be career military dependents, and you could read it all over them like a book." It sounded harsh, but that was the reality of it. He learned quickly to not get involved with women on the base. When she touched his stomach he was prepared this time, and instead of reacting the way he did before he only grinned wider as her hand pressed into the solidness of his abdomen. There was barely any fat on the young man. He'd joked to his mother that he sweated it all away in Iraq.

"What about you," he teased back, "I'm sure you have to keep a baseball bat under your desk to keep the hormonal teenagers at bay." Smooth, real smooth, Rich, you idiot, he thought to himself as he looked away from her. He couldn't look away for too long. Her eyes were like magnets, they always were.

He wondered then what it would have been like if he'd confessed his feelings for her before he left. Would that have been right to do? Start a relationship then ship off to the asshole of the middle east and expect her to be okay with that? The way things transpired he was glad he hadn't. There was a reason he let their communication run dry, and it was more than just the distance and the obligatory uncertainty of a soldier's life.

The adrenaline rush made him feel hotter than the comparatively mild western sun normally would have, and he felt like he was sweating. "Hey, do you want to go for a walk or something? Catch up? Remember our tree house?" He looked back to the busy party inside, "Being around a lot of people makes me edgy," he confessed. "And I've already caught up with everyone but you," he grinned at her.


The wooded area behind his family home was a safe haven haven for the pair throughout their overly dramatic teenage years. When he was very young his father built him a tree house in a massive hardwood that stood in the center of the woods. In the summer you couldn't see past the foliage and no one could see in. It was a perfect place for them to hang out together, and conducted any form of mischief they thought necessary. When Rich left his younger brother took over the tree and the responsibility of maintaining it and the network of trails they made.

When they made it to the old tree house Rich was amazed at how well his brother had maintained it, despite having only recently graduated high school. He figured that the kid would have abandoned it for all of the electronic distractions teenagers had now. "Way to go, Cody," he remarked as he looked up at it, memories flooding back to him.

The structure was supported by a network of beams and frames that held it to the main trunk and the larger branches. His father had said it would take a tornado to take it down. Rich never doubted it for a second. The structure itself was simple in design; shaped like a cube with a simple tapered tin roof that was missing a lot of paint but there appeared to be no holes. The windows were clear fiberglass that had frosted over with age.

There was a ladder that lead up through a cut out in the small railed in deck that attached to the front of the structure about a yard in-front of the door. Rich's dad was never the kind of man to do anything small scale. He wouldn't have been surprised if after retirement the man had taken to maintaining it himself. He never good sit still.

He turned to her with a wide mischievous grin. The same grin that had landed them in trouble more times either of them would have been able to count. "Shall we?"

He tested the ladder to make it secure before briskly climbing the rungs to the top. When he pulled himself onto the deck he looked down at her through the hole, "Seems safe enough!" he called down to her with that same grin pulling widely at his lips.

Rich opened the door to the tree house not knowing exactly what to expect, but was amazed at what he found. It was like he was stepping into a small bedroom. Bookshelves lined the wall as they had before, still containing the dusty tombs of his youth. Goosbumps and comics, mostly. There was a small low table built into the center where even know he could probably fold his legs under. He could remember playing cards there, reading, playing with toys. Against the wall across from the door there was a small twin bed that wasn't there when he left. There were no sheets or blankets but the mattress looked new under the plastic dust sheet. "Yeah, I should say 'Good job, dad.'" Part of him wondered if his dad had just renovated the place when he found out he was coming home. It looked better than whenever he left, but the ceiling was barely and inch above his head. The air inside was cool and refreshing and had the familiar smell of the woods that brought even more memories back to him.

 

[The Unusual Panda]

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Oh the butterflies that were flapping around her stomach right now. She felt herself getting angry at the thought of other women near him... touching him. It sent possessive waves through her, like she had felt in high school when other girls would try to take his time up. So when he said he didn't get along with the women on base, she was glad. It would have killed her to have him come home with some girlfriend in tow, flaunting her military man around. She snapped herself out of those thoughts though, and his comment about her having to keep her students away made her grin. It was true. There were a few 'hot' teachers in the school, and she had qualified as one of them in the students eyes. Although, it got borderline disgusting with how obviously they looked at her, and there were quite a few days she dressed frumpy, so to speak, just to take away anything for them to look at.
"Oh Rich, it's awful. They look at me like I'm some sort of... I don't know, piece of meat or something. It's so weird..."

Then there was the silence again, but she welcomed it, staring up at him as she felt her heart beating faster in her chest. What she would have done to be able to move closer to him and wrap her arms around his firm waist, keeping him as close to her as possible. But she couldn't do that. Not yet. Not without knowing how he'd react to her affections. However, she was glad when he brought up taking a walk. Getting some air and going to see their old stomping grounds was kind of exciting. She nodded enthusiastically, slipping by him to get going. Well, not before taking a sip of the whiskey that was soon going to be forgotten about. It stung her throat and made her cough slightly as she put the glass down, only smirking up at him as she headed down onto the lawn.

The woods were so peaceful and reminiscent of all the times they had run through there when they were young. She could remember running full speed through the woods, him hollering at her from behind her, the two of them racing to see who could get to the tree house fort. Or all those times their parents would be screaming for them, and they'd take off. Her parents used to always tease her that they'd end up married someday, and that the two of them would eventually be together. How many days had she spent, falling asleep to day dreams of him giving her her first kiss in that tree house, or just telling her how much she meant to him. Those words and actions had never come, and although she had accepted it by this point, reliving those old moments made her wonder if she could really handle the let down of him leaving again.

Once the tree house came into view, she froze, amazed at how good it still looked. Not only was it still standing(which she had doubted), but it looked almost exactly the same. It wasn't the treehouse that made her feel like she was sixteen again, though. It was the grin on Rich's face that sent her back to the middle high school, looking over every single one of his features as he finally moved away to climb the ladder. The way his body moved swiftly up the ladder made her head tilt slightly, her gaze much more intent as she watched the muscles in his arms bulge and contract. In fact, until he peered back down at her, she hadn't even made a move to head up the ladder.

Climbing up to the treehouse was slightly more difficult than she had remembered. She made it up halfway alright, but then she started to get tired, and by the time she pulled herself through the cutout, she was out of breath. She pulled herself onto the deck, slowly getting to her feet before following him inside. She was just as surprised as he was, though. It looked incredible, and she slowly wandered away from him towards the other side of their hideaway. It was still plenty large for the rather short woman, who was busy crouching by the bed and running her fingers over the plastic slowly. She sat down onto it, bouncing slightly on the clearly new mattress as she looked up at him.

"So, who have you been paying to take care of this place for you? It looks amazing."
She said with excitement, stretching out onto the bed as she stared up at the ceiling. Dust clung to it lightly, but far less obviously that she would have expected. How many hours had they spent in here together, alone with no one to bother them but each other. She propped herself up on her elbows, looking over at him as she smiled slightly.
"I can't believe you're the same boy I used to spend every single waking moment with...."
She said, obviously beyond happy that they were up here together.

 

[MarxistPanda]

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He couldn't help but stare at her, at the woman she had become. Her voice was soothing to his ears. Since they started their walk had hadn't thought about the war, the death, any of it, things that had constantly plagued him ever since returning to civilian life. The woods, this tree house, those magnetic eyes of hers. It was better treatment than any VA therapist could give him. Whenever she propped herself up on her elbows he couldn't help but grin. He wanted to run over, scoop her up in his arms and lay under her. He wanted to kiss her until their emotions took them.

Her words sent shivers down his spine as walked the few steps forward it took to reach the bed. Rich sat down beside her before leaning to his side. One arm was behind her and supported him, his flank pressing gently against her. As he looked to her, a grin still pulling at his mouth, he reached forward with his free hand and gently tucked a loose lock of that rich chestnut hair behind her ear. Her last sentence repeated again and again in his mind. His heart was racing. It slammed against his chest with every beat. God, It was like they were kids again. They had become closer the last year before he left. They were 18 then. He remembered they touched more, cuddled up when they watched movies. It seemed so natural then but it always sent his heart racing for the first moments when he felt her body near his, then against it.

They were more than best friends, easily kicking it off after being apart for so long. Instant chemistry like this wasn't something that happened a lot. This was something more. Something infinitely more profound than two friends reuniting.

 

[The Unusual Panda]

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Athena watched intently as he walked over to where she was, slowly getting onto the bed with her as she stared wide eyed. It had been intimidating before, having a boy she found so handsome in bed with her, but now it was absolutely enthralling. His smile was met with one of her own as he propped himself up besides her, her eyes trailing over his face and lingering on his lips. Her own lips parted as if to speak, but words didn't come out. Instead, she found her eyes shutting as his hand moved through her hair. Just like she used to when they'd be like this, she moved closer, not allowing for a single inch between them as she finally spoke.
"I missed you...."

Her eyes met his, conveying how much truth was behind that statement. The hours she had spent in her dorm room crying and wishing he'd come home. Wishing she'd wake up to feel him lying next to her with his arm wrapped around her. Slowly, her hand moved to his cheek, her fingertips running over his skin slowly as she spoke softer than ever.
"Rich... I...."
He was too close. Not in a bad way or anything like that, but it was making it increasingly hard to just talk to him. All she could think about was how his lips would feel on hers after all these years. Would they melt into it like she always thought they would? The idea of ruining this was terrifying, and she had already moved to close any distance left between their lips when she froze. Only about an inch from his face, her eyes met his again, her teeth catching her bottom lip between them momentarily before letting her fingertips trail over his jawbone lightly.

 

[MarxistPanda]

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Rich's eyes moved from hers to her soft full lips as they hovered so close to his. His heart felt like it was going to burst from his chest. He'd never felt so passionately about another person before. No one had ever had this profound of an effect on him. The delight of it all made his skin tingle. His eyes found hers again and his lips curled into that trademark grin of his, "Athena...I don't think either of us need to say it, but I missed you, too. I missed your more than I could ever tell you. And I love you, too." Before she could respond his lips pressed to hers, leaning in gently, pushing her back slightly with his passion. Never in his adolescence had he thought kissing her would feel this good.

The excitement that sent shivers up his spine settled at the base of his neck and it felt like there were fireworks exploding in his mind. His hand moved to cup her face, drawing her deeper into the kiss. Her lips were soft, her mouth moist and inviting. The man broke the kiss only to come back for more again and again, lips moving in perfect unison with hers like they'd known exactly how to kiss each other all of their lives. "Athena," he cooed, his voice deep, almost a moan. Whatever he planned to say it wasn't as important and kissing her so he carried on. His hand moved around the side of her face, petting softly before his fingers laced into her hair, holding the back of her head, never wanting to let her go from the blissful exchange of their lips. His side leaned into her gently, his firm lateral muscles pressing into her bust, feeling the firm swells press back against him.

 

[The Unusual Panda]

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Athena could of died happy if God decided it was her time right then. The second he told her he loved her, she had started to speak back, but was cut off by his lips. She moaned softly against his mouth, both of her hands moving to his cheeks as she slowly laid back. His kisses were perfect against her lips, soft but strong, and wonderfully sensual. Her hands kept his lips close to hers, but slowly they moved away, grazing the skin of his neck and upper chest before running over the clothed skin. Every muscle bulged against her fingertips, the woman firmly planting her hand on his chest while her fingers nestled into his shirt. She pulled him closer(as if he could get any closer), her free hand running back through his hair as he finally broke the kiss. A moan escaped her lips as he said her name in that way, the brunette smiling brilliantly against his lips as he started to kiss her again.

Everything felt so right. His touches were wonderful, melding in with hers exactly, and reluctantly she pulled back fro his lips as she smiled widely. That smile had been missing from her face for the last five years, because the only one who could make her light up like this was Rich. She stared into his eyes, trying to catch her breath as she spoke.
"God, you're incredible..."
She said softly, fingertips slipping under the collar of his shirt and running over his bare shoulders as her lips met his again. Once again, sweet noises escaped her, her fingertips digging into his skin very lightly as she pulled him further on top of her.
"Just come love me...."
She whimpered happily, gently hooking a leg around his waist as she sighed.

 

[MarxistPanda]

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Richard moved his body between her legs, arms sliding under her, hands gripping at her shoulders. She could feel his muscles flexing against her as he pulled her close to him, kissing again and a gain, each one seemingly hungrier than the last.

Just come love me the words echoed in his mind, "You don't know how long I've wanted to hear you say that." His lips returned her then, but this time kissing at the soft skin of her jaw, then her neck, then her collar bone. One arm moved from under her and he pulled gently at the zipper of her hoodie, drawing it down until it unclasped. He shifted then, sitting up between her legs, his eyes never leaving her as his fingers trailed back up the teeth of the zipper before pulling the hoodie down her shoulders and with her help off of her arms. He watched as her bust rose and fell with each breath before moving back down onto her, lips once again leaving soft kisses over her warm skin, trailing down her chest. She almost felt hot to his touch. He never thought another person could feel so warm against him, and it only served to stoke the fire that burned in him, too. As he worshiped her with his lips his fingers gently played at the hem of her shirt, threatening to pull it from her, almost teasing.

 

[The Unusual Panda]

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Athena couldn't help but be amazed at how perfectly he fit in between her legs. She arched her back, allowing him to wrap his arms around her as her own snaked around his shoulders. He was so strong and muscular, much different than the skinny boy that had left her. But even though physically he had changed so much, she still felt like they were in high school, doing exactly what she had always wanted to with him. His words brought a smile to her lips, her fingers nestling into his hair as his lips touched her neck and trailed downwards. His name was on her lips more than once as he sat between her legs, keen on getting her clothing off. She sat up slightly, letting him pull the jacket off before licking her lips. The small grey tank top was stretched tightly over her curvaceous form, the shirt rising up to expose her flat stomach. Her eyes trailed down his form, obvious lust in her eyes as he leaned back down. Her body was lighting up in ways she didn't know was possible.

As his lips grazed her chest, she moved her hands to his back, gripping his shirt tightly as she started to pull it off over his shoulders. When she got the chance, she helped it off over his head, her hands immediately touching his skin as his fingers trailed under her shirt. She moaned softly, smiling and cupping his face in her hands before gently making him look at her. She propped herself up slightly under him, kissing his lips tenderly and sensually as she spoke between kisses.
"You... are.... perfect...."
Lying back down under him, her shirt had moved up even farther, and she let one of her hands run down his bare chest and stomach slowly as she pressed her lips to his neck. She panted against his skin lightly, planting sweet kisses against his skin as her leg moved to pull his hips against hers.

 

[MarxistPanda]

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Rich bit at his bottom lip as she played her hands over his chest, feeling the warmth of her body against his even more keenly than before. Gently he pushed her back down onto her back, following her down instantly. slowly, his hands moved up her stomach, fingertips playing over her skin like mist through the forest. As his hands rose up her torso so did her shirt. He wasted no time kissing at her stomach every time another inch of her perfect body was exposed to him. When he pulled the shirt over her breasts he sat up, drawing it off of her entirely if she put her arms up for him. Again his lips found her skin in no time. Now, the swells of her ample breasts cupped in her bra. He sucked at the skin for a moment, one hand gripping one firmly, kneading, cupping, lifting. That hand moved around her side, the other following suit before his deft fingers undid her bra. He'd dreamed of this moment, longed for it. How many nights had he thought of doing just this. It was well worth the wait, he decided as his heart raced, those long fingers curled around the straps of her bra and drew them down her shoulders slowly, but truely wanting to rip every remaining article of clothing from her body.

The bra was discarded unceremoniously behind him. He sat up again, thighs sliding under hers, drawing her hips up so that the firmness of his manhood pressed between her legs through the fabric of their pants. Looking down at her, his strong hands cupped her bare breasts, thumbs playing over her nipples until they hardened for him. Again he leaned down, drawing one to his mouth, sucking at it gently, his tongue lashing against it.

 

[The Unusual Panda]

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Every move he made, she complied with happily, moving to allow him to slip her shirt off of her body to exposed the bra which was the only thing containing her. She started to feel butterflies twisting and twirling in her stomach, the same kind she used to get when he'd say her name it that low voice. Finger tips traced over every muscle as she was pressed back down into the mattress, watching his mouth take in her skin as she shut her eyes. It was like he knew out to touch her in the best way possible. How to elicit every feeling of passion and lust all at once, and all for him. Granted, it was always all for him, but she liked to think that she could have moved on with her life if she had really wanted to. Which she didn't. As he started to unhook her bra, she felt nervous, suddenly afraid he wouldn't like how she looked when she was bare. However, soon enough, she realized how foolish that thought was.

As his member pressed against her sex, she moaned happily, and the moaning didn't stop as he grabbed her chest. Her own hands moved down his form slowly, running over his skin before coming to his pants. She unbuttoned and unzipped them hastily, gently pushing them off his hips slightly before running her fingers up his back. Her own hips writhed against his, loving the wonderful pressure put there by his growing arousal for her. His tongue on her bare breast sent her through the roof, the young woman's panties soaked from how excited she was. But rather than beg and try to get him to make her feel even better, she slipped her fingertips under the waistband of his boxers, not going any further, but allowing her fingertips to brush mere inches away from his length.

 

[MarxistPanda]

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Rich leaned back up as she undid his pants, watching as she unbuttoned them and pulled the zipper down and pushed him down. He grinned as she teased him before moving his leg over hers and slipping off the bed entirely onto his feet. He kicked his shoes off before pulling his pants down over his thighs until they feel he the ground.

As he moved back to her he simply stepped out of his pants. He folded his legs under him at the end of the bed and leaned down, undoing her own pants and drawing them down, slowly over her hips, exposing her underwear to him. His eyes caught the wetness the fabric and the sight made him pull her pants from her legs with even more vigor than before. He tossed them playfully across the tree-house before moving back down between her legs, the wet fabric of her panties pushing against his stomach as he kissed and sucked at her breasts before his soft kisses trailed down her body, down her flat stomach until one hand trailed down her inner thigh before gently rubbing against her sex through her soaked panties up and down, enticing the hot flesh beneath. His kisses trailed down the slight V shape where her hips met her abdomen, leading him to the edge of her panties. There, he returned her tease by hooking a finger under the fabric on the side, pulling it down just enough so that it slipped off of her hip. He could feel the warm humid air of her sex against his neck, and the trapped hardness in his black boxer briefs pressed firmly against her leg.

 

[The Unusual Panda]

RE: You came home.... (PandaxMarxistPanda

Athena was so incredibly into everything that as he pulled away and got off of her, it took her by surprise, propping herself up instantly to watch him. Her eyes trailed over his form as she moaned at the sight of him, still trying to comprehend how she was lucky enough to be in this position. She let her sandals fall off of her feet as he came back to the bed, watching eagerly as he got her shorts off. She lifted her hips to help him, only being able to giggle softly with how quickly he ripped them off once he saw how excited she was. Her breathing was becoming more and more erratic the further he kissed down her body. It felt like heaven the way he touched her, especially when she felt his hand between her legs. She immediately relaxed back into the bed, panting out softly as she pressed her hips further up against his hand. She glanced down at him, reaching down to run her fingers through his hair slowly.
"Oh baby..."

She knew right then that this is how they were supposed to be together. Best friends was okay, but they were meant for so much more. They were meant for this, and being together in every way possible. He was such a tease, and it made her smile brilliantly as she rubbed her leg against the firmness pressed against it. She tried to squirm under him in some fashion to get him to pull her panties off more, but when that proved futile, she whined softly and spoke sensually.
"Take them off of me... I want you to have me...."
Her voice was dripping with lust and desire, her free hand moving into his hair as well as his name left her lips in the same fashion as her plea.

 

[MarxistPanda]

RE: You came home.... (PandaxMarxistPanda

Rich bit at his bottom lip as she plead for him to take her. She really did want him. He would give her what she wanted; what they wanted. As one hand finished pulling her panties down her thighs, and off her legs the other pulled down his own underwear, allowing his manhood to spring froth from the confines of his boxer briefs. As he pulled them down his legs his fingers played up and down the wet folds of her sex, two of them gently slipping inside of her for a moment before he moved up her body again. If she looked between them she would see him hard and full and only centimeters from the engorge lips of her womanhood. As he kissed her lips Richard took hold of himself and slowly rubbed the head up and down her sex, letting her wetness soak the skin for a moment, even teasing at her clit, before he slowly, mythological pushed into her. Just a bit at a time. First the head, then an inch more, and an inch after that. He continued like this, pulling back slightly each time so that he would be properly lubricated for her as he pushed back in until the base of his shaft pressed firmly against her clit and his hips gave a gentle rocking movement, pushing him even deeper, stressing the limits of her body.

"Athena..." he moaned against her lips before dropping his head so that his forehead pressed into his neck, his eyes watching between her breasts at himself move in and out of her, the slickness of his shaft glistening in the light. If his hands weren't supporting his body he would be shaking with delight. She felt so hot around him, hotter than any woman has felt before. They fit together perfectly, he could firmly press against her limits and she tightly clenched around him, allowing every bit of him to create friction inside her.

 

[The Unusual Panda]

RE: You came home.... (PandaxMarxistPanda

Perfection. That was the word that repeated over and over again in her head as he stripped them both of the last of their clothing off of them. As he gently slipped his fingers inside her, her back arched slightly, the woman swallowing hard as he finally got back on top of her. Her eyes trailed down, moaning at the sight of his length so close to where she wanted it, ready to feel him in the most intimate way possible. His lips met hers, her hands moving to his cheeks to deepen the kiss. Her tongue moved out to run over his lips as the head of his member slipped inside her hot sex. Instantly, she was in bliss, her hands moving down his neck and down his back as she broke the kiss. Her name leaving his lips only served to fuel her passion, holding him gently as her legs wrapped around his waist. The way the two of them fit together was absolutely wonderful, and she felt like he was the perfect size to drive into her over and over again.

Her hands ran up and down his back slowly, dipping into every groove his muscles offered as she spoke hastily.
"Rich... don't stop... never stop..."
Athena's body bounced slightly with every thrust into her, and gently, she pressed her lips against the top of his head, kissing it sweetly to try and encourage his movements. She wanted him to know how wonderful it was. How absolutely pleasurable and on top of the world he made her feel, both physically and emotionally.
"I love you...."
She moaned out happily, her back arching again as she felt herself falling into the absolute throes of passion.

 

[MarxistPanda]

RE: You came home.... (PandaxMarxistPanda

Rich moved inside of her slowly at first, building the desire within them, getting a feel for her. He didn't want to make a mess of this. This was too perfect, he wanted this too much to ruin it. His hips turned and rotated when he was fully within her, girding himself against her clit as his member turned inside of her, looking for her most sensitive of areas. He could stay up here in their tree house making love to her for all of eternity. The passing of time and the outside world dissolved around them and there was only the white-hot passion he felt and the endless love he couldn't even begin to express. "I love you, too.." he whispered against her skin.

Soon his movements grew faster, he he pulled his eyes away from the sight of their coupling to look into her eyes, watching with hunger as he came down faster into her, the wet sound of their sex in the air, a audible reminder of how aroused she was, as through her moans, her longing words weren't enough. It had been so long for him, and he knew he wouldn't last long, he just hoped that her own excitement put her on the same short fuse of ecstasy. In this moment there were no flashbacks, no painful and irrational fears. Just this and the building sensation of pleasure that arced through his brain like waves against the shore of his mind.

 

[The Unusual Panda]

RE: You came home.... (PandaxMarxistPanda

He knew all the right ways to move his length inside her, making her groan softly in delight as she hugged him tighter than before. She just needed him in the worst way, and it was getting increasingly more difficult to hold back her impending orgasm. Her eyes shut tightly, her hand moving back into his hair as his speed increased. Every little motion he made cause her breath to hitch and her body to tremble, her skin getting hotter by the second. She felt him shift on her, which made her open her eyes and stare up into his as she smiled lovingly. Her hand left his hair and moved to his cheek, wanting to speak to him and spur him on further. However, there was no way she was going to last even another second. Her eyes fluttered slightly as his name left her lips, her back arching as she tightened up around his manhood. Her whole body tensed and relaxed several times, moans decreasing in volume as the pleasure got easier to handle.

When her body finally came down from that wonderful high, her eyes opened, glazed over from how much pleasure she had experienced. She leaned up and kisses his lips tenderly, knowing that he was all hers, and that she was all his. Her hands ran up and down his back slowly, touching him lovingly as she pressed her forehead to his gently.

 

[MarxistPanda]

RE: You came home.... (PandaxMarxistPanda

As he felt her closing tightly around him he felt himself spiral down into the explosive energy of his own orgasm. Every time he felt her body tense he pulsed inside of her, again and again, groaning through a tightly clenched teeth, his face pressed hard into neck, his hands pulling hard at her neck and shoulder as if trying to push her even further upon him. It took everything he had to continue moving into her over and over as his body tried to lock every muscle from the intense release. He stopped whenever he felt the last of her own release subside through his body. He would kiss her back, warm and loving. He was spoiled now. Never again would he want to sleep in a cold bed alone with his demons. Never again did he want to be without her quivering body pressed up into his, the heat of their love making drawing sweat to their skin.

"Was it what you expected?" he teased playfully, moving to lay on her side, just slightly so that he could look down at her body but still be within her, feeling her, relishing her.

 

[The Unusual Panda]

RE: You came home.... (PandaxMarxistPanda

If she needed proof that he wanted her, she was given it when he gripped her tightly and tried to get himself deeper inside of her. Her eyes were still shut as she panted happily, her hands still idly tracing his skin as she heard him speak. She stayed up against him as he turned slightly, one leg still hitched up over his waist as she finally opened her eyes. She was smiling ear to ear, one hand moving from his back to his bare stomach as she laughed sweetly.
"Not at all...."

She let her words linger for a few moments, her hand moving up to the back of his neck before pulling him to her lips. Her lips grazed against his slowly, her eyes glancing from them to his eyes with a slight smirk.
"It was better."
Athena didn't want to pull away from him. She didn't want them to lose the completely intimate moment they were currently sharing, loving how she felt like at this moment, they were one and the same. The young woman laid her head on the mattress, kissing his upper arm gently as her hair fell into her face. The beauty couldn't get enough of him, and she could only laugh softly at what she knew was a teenage dream come true.
"I've wanted that since I was thirteen years old... It was perfect, Rich."

 

[MarxistPanda]

RE: You came home.... (PandaxMarxistPanda

Rich could only smile widely as he watched her. He'd never felt happier before in his life. He gave her a soft kiss on the lips as she laid her bed back before kissing down her neck to the moist and still blushed skin of her chest before he gently nestled his head between her breasts.

"Me, too," he said before turning his head to look up at her, "But I'm glad we waited until now. We would have made a mess of it back then," he teased with a chuckle. The out side world was still nothing to him. As far as he cared it could have ended in the time they spent together up in the tree.

 

[The Unusual Panda]

RE: You came home.... (PandaxMarxistPanda

As his head rested against her chest, she took to running her fingers through his hair, her eyes glancing around the treehouse as she took in a deep breath. Things she had drawn for him still littered the bookshelves, bringing a smile to her face as she bit her lip. They had wanted each other the entire time, and they never acted on it, always worried the other wouldn't reciprocate. He was right, though. Had they even attempted it back then, she was sure they would have hated each other now, and all the waiting in the world was worth it to have a shot at being with him.

"Let's sleep up here tonight..."
She glanced down at him, trying to gauge his reaction as her finger traced behind his ear. The summer nights were warm, and as long as they got blankets and sheets, they'd be more than comfortable up there together. And what better way to welcome him home then to spend the night in the place both of them held so dear. Especially after this.
"Just you and me."