Her mind was fully buzzing now, her focus all on the pressure building at the base of her where they connected, one being, one soul. His harsh breathing came in rhythm, a few grunts drifted out of now where, hers? It’s been so long, so damn long. Her eye’s had drifted closed as the waves of feel good endorphins pulsed through every limb and digit, but for a quick second she pulled them apart and found him staring at her. It wasn’t so much staring, as it was enveloping. Their eye’s connected for the first time during the act, and a searing jolt of some unfamiliar emotion tore through her just as the building pressure finally exploded into her climax and rushed rapidly up her veins, thundering her body in pure, warm ecstasy. Seconds later Bert moaned loudly, the muscles bunching and shifting rapidly beneath the his smooth skin as he exploded inside her. Still coming down from her own mountain, she didn’t dare move, almost couldn’t until she remembered that her muscles weren’t actually warm liquid and her bones soft butter. She tossed her head to the other side to look at him more directly, his eye’s were still closed and his body motionless. “Bert?” His eye’s snapped open and returned her stare, and mumbled something incoherent before laying on top of her. His arms wrapped underneath her and pulled her tighter against him, his scruffy face buried in her neck, and small rivulets of salty sweat beaded down his skin on mixed with her own. She left his lungs expanding, in and out, his hot breath blowing against her throat, and his fingers clutching at her body as if afraid to let go and couldn’t help but smile.
A few moments later, after laying on the tile for probably two hours, they were dressed and standing at her front door. Bert hugged her and kissed her cheek, then said a few words and shuffled out of the door. As soon as the door closed behind him, her back collided with the door as she wrapped her arms around herself and slid to the floor. What the hell was she thinking? How could she have let herself slip? What the hell was she going to do tomorrow when they all boarded the bus for the tour? She chewed mindlessly on her thumb nail and tapped her foot rapidly. What had she done?
