ADJUSTING
Chapter Six
Too Soon?
Rated NC-17 for Content
March 25, 1913
John’s arms were still wrapped around Rose
from behind when he felt her shift in his arms. She was finally awake. It was
only six in the morning, but John had not been able to sleep. He was thinking
of Rose too much.
He kissed the back of her neck softly. Rose
liked the feeling of his moist lips on her body. It made her warm and tingly
all over. "Mmm," she moaned softly.
John whispered quietly in her ear. "Did
you sleep well?"
"Mmm-hmm."
"Good."
She turned over so she was facing him.
"Hi," she said softly.
"Hi." Last night had been difficult
for them both, though neither would admit it. They both felt the other’s body
heat, and it was hard not to think impure thoughts.
John brushed a few strands of hair away from
Rose’s eyes. Her eyes were the most hypnotizing, crystal blue that he had ever
known. They shown with a brilliance that could only be compared to the stars.
Rose began to kiss his neck playfully. She
brought her arm around him and caressed his back, moving down to his waist,
moving lower still.
John groaned at the feel of Rose touching him
in such places. She smiled at his moaning. He didn’t know where she was taking
this, but he just decided to go along with it.
She traced her kisses from his neck up to his
lips. The soft, gentle nature of the kisses turned into passion and lust.
John could hardly contain himself any longer.
He wanted to make love to Rose, and it seemed as though she was inviting him
to.
Rose rolled onto her back and John followed.
He rolled on top of her as she welcomed his weight. Their tongues intertwined
and their desire for the other’s body grew.
John was still unsure of how far Rose wanted
to take this, so he waited for her to make the first move. When Rose removed
her hands from his backside and started to unbutton his shirt, John pulled
back. He realized what was happening and questioned her. "Rose...are you
sure about this?"
That had been something she had thought a lot
about the past night as he held her tight. She knew that she loved him and
wanted him more than anything. "I’m sure." With that said, he pressed
his lips back against hers, this time with more urgency.
Rose reverted her attention back to removing
his shirt. When she had completely unbuttoned it, she pulled it off to reveal
his bare chest.
Rose sat up enough so that John was able to
reach the fastenings on her dress. As he pulled it off, he opened his eyes to
take in the wonder he saw before him. She was so beautiful and amazing. He
wondered what she saw in him.
As quickly as they both could, they finished
unclothing each other and they pressed their naked bodies against each other.
John moved his kisses from Rose’s lips down
to her neck, then to her bosom. He ran his mouth erotically all over her
breasts, hardening her nipples. She caressed his hair as he did so.
He moved back up to her neck and nuzzled
there for a while. He shifted his moist lips back up to her awaiting lips,
where their tongues were joined again.
Without even realizing exactly what was
happening, John pushed himself into Rose’s wet opening. Both inhaled deeply and
gasped a bit. It had been so long since John had known the wondrous feeling of
being inside of a woman.
He went in and out of Rose with slow, gentle
strokes, allowing them both to linger in the heaven they were in.
They tried to cover up their moans of passion
with kisses. God forbid that anyone in the house heard what was going on and
walked in on them.
John built up speed, still retaining the
gentleness they both desired. With each stroke John could feel himself getting
harder, and the pressure inside of him grow greater.
As a result of his constant strokes, Rose
erupted in lustful moans. John tried to quiet her with a kiss, but the moans
still escaped through her nose. He enjoyed the fact that he was able to
pleasure Rose as much as she was pleasuring him.
A few strokes later, the pressure inside of
John exploded and his fluids rushed inside of Rose. A deep groan escaped them
both.
Both John and Rose breathed deeply and closed
their eyes to try and comprehend what had just happened. John laid his head on
Rose’s chest as he tried to regain his normal breathing pattern.
Everything was happening so fast for both of
them. They had only just declared their love for each other two days ago. And
there they were, holding each other tight with John still deep inside of Rose.
The one question that was on each of their minds was, Did we rush into
things too fast?
John spoke first. "Did we just...?"
"Yeah."
They both knew what the other was thinking,
but said nothing. They just tried to tell themselves that it wouldn’t matter;
it wouldn’t affect their relationship. But the question still remained. Was it
too soon? Only time would tell if they had made the right choice.