Rated NC-17
This one is for Sarah. Special thanks to Suz for letting me use and alter her concert pic from
spring 2001!!!!
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Part 1
The summer air was warm, in spite of their central air conditioning. Florida was in the midst of its most severe heat wave in 30 years and the drain on local power plants had been brutal. Sarah tossed and turned in her sleep, her nightclothes plastered to her sticky skin. Howie had turned the ceiling fan on *high* hours earlier, but it was a futile effort. He was wide awake, and on any other night, would have reached for her. She was often a restless sleeper and just his touch was usually enough to calm her into a restful slumber. But not tonight. Tonight it was just too damned hot for physical contact.
He lay there quietly, listening to her sounds as she moaned in her sleep. The full moon shone through the balcony doors and as he listened to her restless sounds, he stopped breathing. She tossed and turned, and her mumblings became startlingly clear and definitely sexual.
*mmmm .... god...*
Howie raised up on one elbow, prepared to waken her, but then she spoke again.
*ohhhh .... more .... ohgod .... Kevin...*
Kevin?!
He gasped softly, more turned on by this than he cared to admit, even to himself. Howie watched her intently, and as she began to touch herself it was nearly his undoing. Kicking aside the covers, Sarah's hands found her breasts, kneading them gently and continuing to moan.
*mmm ... yes ... ohyes....*
She thrashed about, crying out louder and louder. Howie recognized the signs; if she kept this up much longer she was going to bring herself to orgasm, without *him*, and he wasn't quite sure he was willing to let that happen.
Rising above her, he carefully pushed her nightgown above her waist and settled between her thighs. Just watching her had made him painfully hard and he sank into her slumbering body with a groan of relief.
Sarah rose her hips to meet him, her hands grasping his bottom to pull him deeper. She opened her eyes, but her glassy look told him she was still sleeping.
"Sarah-" he whispered, his hands beneath her hips, lifting her up to meet his thrusts.
"Oh, yes," she panted, "harder."
They pounded together with a bruising forcefulness, and Howie knew it was almost over. Sarah's cries became more frantic as she begged for release.
"That's it, baby, yeah." He was close ... so close, and as he felt himself let go, he felt Sarah follow right behind. Her body contracted around his and she cried out in ecstasy ...
"God -- AJ!"