Pianos Make Lovely Music

Dedicated to Kim

Kim walked down the stairs towards the tinkling of the piano. She stood outside the room, leaning up against the frame watching his back huddled up over the piano. He let out a small curse and played the chords over again. After watching him for five minutes struggle with his frustration, she walked into the room, her red silk nightgown flowing behind her.

She placed her hands on his shoulders and began to massage them slowly.

"Kevin, why don't you come up to bed? You've had enough stress for tonight."

"No." He answered sharply. He immediately turned his head and placed a kiss on her cheek. "I have to get this."

"Ok." She murmured, her hands still working on his back. "Then would you mind if I stayed down here to listen?"

Kevin smiled gratefully. "That would be great baby." Then he went back to pressing the ivory keys.

Kim frowned for a moment, wondering why he spent time making himself mad when he could be upstairs making love to her. An idea popped in her head and she bent down and began to leave small kisses on his shoulders and back.

"God Kim, that feels so good." He murmured.

She stopped and brought her face to his ear. "Is it now?" She whispered, sending shivers down his spine.

She smiled satisfied before she bent back down and continued to kiss his back. She slid her hands around to his stomach and began to massage it. She watched as he stopped pressing down on the keys and began gripping onto the edge of the piano, trying to reserve some self-control. But self-control was something that she didn't want him to have right now.

Kim slid underneath his arm and faced him. She climbed into his lap and ran her fingers through his hair. "How's the music coming?" She asked, bringing her lips down to his collarbone.

He laughed softly. "It was coming."

"I figured you needed some inspiration." She ran her hands down his chest to the edge of the boxers. Even at the waistband, she could feel his erection pressing into her wrists. "Uh oh, what do we have here?" She asked playfully. She tugged at the waistband before she ran her hand over his erection.

"Don't be a tease Kim." He moaned.

She continued to rub him through the cotton fabric. "I'm being a tease?" She asked with wide eyes.

Kevin groaned loudly before he grabbed her hand and shoved it down his boxers. He wrapped her hand around his throbbing member, and led her hand up and down his shaft.

"Has anyone ever told you you have magic hands?" He asked.

"No, but I'm sure they told you." She answered, hinting to him.

"Baby, I need to get back to work though."

"Who says you aren't working now?" Kim smiled sweetly.

Kevin growled softly before he placed his mouth on hers, kissing her deeply, his tongue probing the depths of her mouth. Kim removed her hand from his boxers and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. He ran his hands up and down her back, the soft silk covering her skin that his fingers burned to touch and caress. In one quick motion, he yanked her nightgown over her head and tossed it to the ground.

His hands roamed over her body, not leaving every curve and dip untouched. His mouth soon followed the paths that his hands made, gently sucking and biting her tender flesh. When his hands reached the edge of her panties, he didn't think twice of pulling them down with his thumbs and leaving them on the floor. As her bare flesh rubbed up against him, he hardened more, the tension causing him pain. When Kim's hands ran over him, he growled and nipped at her skin.

Before she could say something about it, he picked her up and placed her on the top of the piano. He rid himself of his boxers and climbed up on the top of the piano and hovered over her. His mouth hungrily sucked on her skin as his hands ran up her thighs, parting them.

Kim took in a ragged breath as Kevin's knuckles grazed her bud. She arched her back and grinded herself against him. His mind went wild of wanting to feel her velvety walls surround him, and he couldn't hold himself back. He thrusted his hips and entered her. He started of slowly before he soon was ramming inside of her. She was meeting each of his thrusts with one of her own, taking him in, filling her completely.

With one last cry of triumph, Kevin slammed himself in her and came, filling her with him and his juices. Seconds later, Kim came, her breathing rapid and short.

When the two of them regained their breaths and calmed down, he smiled at her.

"I think I found my chord."

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