Fade to Black

As his finger worked it's way steadily inside her she closed her eyes once more and moaned. There was a slight sensation of pressure that she was unaccustomed to, but she was warmed up enough and wet enough that there wasn't yet any pain behind it, despite her inexperience.

She took her left hand and ran her fingernails gently around her flat stomach, smiling at the luxurious sensation it added to Indigo's careful probing. Her fingers moved almost on their own accord, tracing a line up her stomach to her chest, her nails skimming lightly over the tan flesh of her breasts.

"You are so fucking sexy... you have no idea."

Indigo was a damned lucky man, and he *did* know it: Lucky to be The Guy, her first, lucky to know how to do this for her, to be able to inspire her passion.

He pushed a little deeper inside her, stroking upwards and trying to find the spot. tilting his head so he could still see her touching herself, he gave her another experimental lick.

Indigo's finger was pressing against areas Ronnie never knew she had. With a long moan she arched her back, pushing herself against his hand. As she did, there was a slight twinge of pain as his finger pressed up against her hymen, but she quickly pulled herself back and relaxed, and everything was once again pure bliss.

Her hand found one of her sensitive nipples and gently squeezed, adding more tiny shocks of pleasure to the current. As his tongue returned to her soaked pussy, the growing feeling deep inside her returned too, like a building pressure that needed release.

"God..." she murmured, "Don't stop... please..."

Stopping at this point was not something he intended - it was just a matter of timing. Her clit was so wonderfully sensitive, he knew it wouldn't take much to send her over the edge. For now, he focused on the rest, not losing the rhythm as he slipped in a second finger to join the first.

The music playing in the background hardly even registered consciously, he let it, and her responses, guide him...

The feeling of pressure inside her pussy increased with the second finger and Ronnie's body moved back and forth in time to the music that filled the room. The music seemed to be part of her now, as integral to her being as her heart beat or the groans that escaped her lips.

She looked down at Indigo and she could feel the lust radiating from him, the barely withheld need for her that was driving him. She wondered briefly how it was that someone so beautiful wanted her so badly, but the thought rapidly evaporated from her mind as the sensation of his fingers and tongue drove out any thought but the feeling between her legs. All she could see was his face; all she could hear was the beat of the music; all she could feel was pleasure.

Oh, to extend this moment forever - perched on the edge of need and release, lost to all but pleasure and desire. Or, almost lost. She moved against him, his music driving her as much as his touch.

It couldn't last forever, but he would draw it out as long he could, as long as she could stand it, then give her a special kiss, and watch her lose herself completely, if only for a moment.

And then, of course, they could do it together.

Ronnie wasn't sure how much longer she could take this, straddling the abyss of pleasure opening up beneath her. They couldn't have been at this for longer than twenty minutes, but her mind was insisting that it was much longer than that; hours, days, months... she didn't know how long she (or Indigo for that matter) could keep this up.

Her occasional whimpers were becoming louder and more regular, her body moving faster against his hand and mouth as his fingers and tongue explored her most sensitive regions. She began breaking stride with the rythm of the song, finding even that quick tempo to be maddeningly slow. Indigo could see now that what he'd noticed earlier in the evening had not been any trick of the light. Her skin was actually glowing with a yellowish gleam under the layer of perspiration that coated her body.

"Oh god!" she cried out, her voice hoarse and heavy, "I'm... god, I'm so close!"

She would be radiant literally. It was a lovely metaphor... He wondered what would happen when she came. She needed it now, and he was always happy to give his partners that satisfaction.... and Esperanza especially so.

He licked her one more time, starting just where his fingers were buried, probing into her slightly with the tip of his tongue, then drawing upwards, quickly so as not to loose her rhythm until he circled her clit, licking it as she writhed, and then kissing her more passionately, giving her all she needed to reach the peak of her pleasure.

Ronnie's eyes opened wide and she grabbed hold of the arms of the chair, her long fingernails digging deeply into the fabric. As she felt the explosion of release building exponentially inside he, her ass lifted off the chair, her hips bucking forward.

The glow surrounding her grew alongside her orgasm, until she was shining with her own inner light, a heat as warm and pure as the sun. Within the space of a few seconds it became bright enough that it was painful to look at.

For a moment Esperanza was motionless, locked in a rigid pose and burning brightly under Indigo's touch.

Then the explosion finally peaked. As her mind reeled from the sensation of her first orgasm, her bright aura flashed into a blinding white light, briefly bringing daytime to the suite; a brilliant sustained flash that was as pure and beautiful as it was bright.

Her mouth opened, but no intelligible sounds came out as Indigo held her there, at the peak of her pleasure. For several seconds everything was light and music and warmth as the feelings of extasy coursed through her athletic body; and then, slowly, it began to subside. Within another few seconds the glow had faded to soft aura, and her body lay beneath him on the chair, motionless except for her steady breathing and quivering lips.

Esperanza was too bright - too pure for someone of his ilk, and he couldn't look at her without burning out his eyes. It was like staring at the sun.

He resolved the issue by closing his eyes (she was still bright enough for his vision to turn red, the image of her beauty burned into his retinas), burying his face against her hot skin, basking in her energy as he drew out her release as long as possible.

After her orgasm had passed, he stayed inside for a little longer, letting her rest. When he finally did withdraw his hand it was with a gentle caress. He kissed her hip, trying to blink his vision back to normal, and released breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding.

The track has switched sometime in the intervening moments, and what pulsed through the room now was only starting to build on itself, bass pounding light and even, like a heartbeat. It was grounding, and he felt as though he was coming back to himself, as though he had been carried off somewhere else by the tides of her pleasure.

"Wow," he said, after another moment of just holding her. And he still wanted her so very badly....

Slowly, bit by bit, Esperanza came back to herself. Her body felt light, almost ethereal. She could feel Indigo's lips gently pressing against her hip and a vague emptiness where his fingers had been. She opened her eyes and found that it took all of her strength for the moment just to look down into Indigo's blinking eyes.

"Fuh..." she muttered between deep breaths, "What... jesus... how did you..."

He laughed a little, sitting up a little as his vision cleared, and wiping his chin.

"You mean you weren't paying attention? Do I have to do it again?"

Esperanza laughed and put her hand over her eyes, trying to get her head back on the ground. She could feel the strength slowly ebbing back into her muscles, but for now she was content simply to lay on her back, feeling the reassuring press of his hands on her thighs.

"Oh god..." she giggled, "I think that might kill me."

"Ahh, but what a way to go..." He really wanted to know if she did that glowing thing every time. Probably he should mention it. Probably *she* would want to know if she did it every time... He resettled himself while she rested, taking the opportunity to kick off his boots and socks, leaning against her legs. Still grinning, he looked back up at her, running his fingers across her stomach.

"If I told you that your're so beautiful when you come, that you glow with a blinding inner light, would you think just I'm being cheesy?"

Ronnie moved her hand from her eyes and propped herself up somewhat, wanting more than anything to look at Indigo's face right now. He was grinning mischievously up at her, his face still damp where he had missed wiping up her spent juices.

She smiled.

"No, I'd think you were being sweet... ok, and maybe a little cheesy also." she said with a laugh.

"So I didn't imagine that light, then? I thought maybe... I figured that was what people meant by seeing fireworks when they... you know."

She glanced over at her coat, still hanging on its rack near the door.

"I've never done that without my coat before. I didn't know I could."

"Not imagined, no..." He followed her glance to the coat in question, and shrugged. "I'm still figuring out new things."

As she sat up fully, Ronnie cupped Indigo's face in her hands and gently rubbed her thumb across his cheek.

"So am I." she said, as she bent forward further and lightly pressed her lips to his.

Her touch, light as it was, was a jolting reminder that they still had, to his mind, unfinished business. He smiled when she kissed him, taking her hands and pulling her down to join him on the floor.

Ronnie slid somewhat unceremoniously off the chair with a giggle and ended up on her knees in front of Indigo, her naked breasts pressed against his chest as she put her arms around his shoulders. She could smell and taste herself on his face as she kissed him; a light, musty smell mixed with the scent of his perspiration. To her surprise it didn't bother her in the least.

"So what do you do for an encore?" she teased when she pulled away.

It felt so nice to have her pushed up against him - better still when he pulled her into his lap with his kilt pushed up higher around his thighs. he smirked at her question, raising his eyebrows slightly. Maybe it was time to take things to the bedroom....

"Oh, I still have a few things up my....sleeve."

Ronnie grinned. It felt good to have him holding her. She felt as weightless as a ray of light in his strong arms, and the light hair on his chest tickled against her skin in a strangely comforting way. Beneath her she could feel the rigidness of his cock shifting as he pulled her into his lap.

"Up your..." her eyes glanced downward, "...kilt, you mean?"

Pulling her hair out of the way, he kissed her neck. Her weight made him more acutely aware than ever of the pressure in his balls. She was so much more relaxed now - less timid, more at ease with her self. 'Please, please, please,' he invoked silently to any sympathetic power, 'let me fuck her soon, before I lose it...' Aloud he murmured in her ear, "Maybe you'd like to see for yourself..."

A soft moan escaped her as he kissed the sensitive skin at the base of her neck. As he shifted his weight slightly she became more aware of just how much he wanted her; and of how much she wanted him. He had given her so much already, given her something no one else ever had before. She wanted badly to return the favor.

She leaned forward, pressing her forehead to his, her lips almost grazing his mouth. Her left hand moved between them and deftly pushed up under his kilt. She felt the head of his cock brush against her fingers and she grinned from ear to ear as she gently teased the tip of it.

"I want more than that", she purred.

He moaned deep in his throat as she teased the head of his cock, squeezing her tighter, trying to fight the urge to just thrust into her hand.

"Anything.... Anything you want."

Her hand slid forward as her fingers curled around Indigo's hard shaft. She held him there, lightly gripped, and pressed her face against his. Her warm breath fell across his cheek as she whispered.

"I want you to feel what I felt." she said softly, "I want us to feel it together."