Loves Caress

by, Rhiannon Rhin Branawd 

            It was a cool night, the stars were sparkling through the windows as Debbie and Mitch cuddled up with each other after a long day. Debbie lay with her head in Mitch's warm lap while his hands carelessly ran through her short, silky blonde curls. She smiled contentedly and grabbed Mitch's strong hand to kiss it softly. Mitch took his eyes off the television when he felt Debbie's soft lips gently landing on his hand. He smiled down at her, his grey eyes sparkling happily with his love for her. Debbie's own blue eyes stared back into his reflecting the rich emotion between them.

            Fifteen years and three children later, and their love was stronger than ever. They were happy with the life they had made together, and both were surprised of the indulgent amount of passion that still stirred their desires for one another.

            Debbie gave Mitch her most dazzling smile waiting for him to kiss her like she wanted him to. Mitch gently lifted Debbie's head and kissed her full of the same promise as their first kiss. Debbie felt the love flowing through her body, ricocheting off her soul and spreading into Mitch's heart. Mitch gathered Debbie's small curvy body into his arms and held her ear against his heart, wanting her to know of the magick that she filled him with. He rocked his lady in his arms feeling warm and content just to hold her near, knowing that even after a long day, there was this beautiful woman always waiting to with warm, open arms.

            Debbie's hands gently tangled into Mitch's soft light brown hair while she shyly dove in for another kiss. Mitch held her tight to him, kissing her deeply. He laid her on her back gently and smoothed her short curls out of her face, his eyes trapped by the power of her smile, the way the light shined in her eyes. Lightly, Debbie ran her hand over his jaw line, knowing that her fingers made his face tingle with just the simplest touch. Mitch grabbed her hand, kissing each finger tip individually before kissing the opened palm. His eyes filled with desire as he stared at his wife, the woman he had loved for so long now, the woman he would never stop loving as long as his heart was beating and her fervently hoped that she knew it. He stroked her face gently, his fingers barely grazing over her pleasantly flushed skin.

            So soft was the silk of his caress that Debbie was reaching up to him, pulling him down to her, wanted to feel safe and warm in his arms, to feel his heart beating against her own.

            Reluctantly Mitch pulled away long enough to draw the blinds, put out the lights, and light the white candles tastefully placed around the bedroom. Debbie frowned curiously when Mitch quietly exited the room, but was once again content when he reentered with a glass of wine for her. He set it down on the night stand, and sat next to her. She loved that about Mitch, always treating her with care even with the simplest of courtesies.

            Debbie sat up, taking gentle sips of the rich wine which reminded her so much of the taste of love. She reached over and took Mitch's hand into her own. Mitch turned to look into her dancing eyes,

            "Let's go take a shower." Her voice was shy in an innocently seductive way. Happily Mitch complied, leading her into the bathroom and turning on the water. Debbie turned off the light and lit a few more candles, bathing the room in warm light. Mitch grabbed her and pulled her against himself, holding her body tightly to his own. His hand rushed into her hair as he claimed her lips in a passionate kiss. It delighted Mitch to hear the catch in Debbie's throat as he knew her excitement was rising.

            Stepping back, he tugged off of Debbie's sweater and stared at her newly revealed skin lovingly. Debbie leaned up and nipped at Mitch's chin playfully before relieving him of his own shirt.

            The two couldn't help but laugh as their hands collided while racing to unbuckle each others pants. Mitch slowly slid the jeans down Debbie's hips, while she tugged and pulled his down. They held on to one another, not wanting to break the embrace, while kicking their pants off of their ankles. Mitch hastily tugged off his underwear before turning to adjust the temperature of the water while Debbie quickly removed her bra and panties.

            The rising steam in the air from the hot water blended magically with the dim candle light creating a dreamy atmosphere. Mitch stepped aside to let Debbie enter first as she stepped under the steamy water. Stepping in next to her, he watched in admiration the way the artificial rain trickled down the womanly curves of her body. He scooted up to Debbie and pulled her next to him, then laughed while he turned himself into the water and took away some of her steam. Debbie laughed with him and splashed the water into his face. Like any woman she couldn't help but be passionately aroused at the angular curves that divined his muscles. Mitch turned Debbie around while soaping up a sponge with rose scented oil. Lovingly he began to wash her body. He started with her shoulders, massaging them with the sponge in a firm, circular motion. Slowly he let the sponge slide down her back, and over his behind, where Debbie noticed with pleasure, he paused to take his time. She leaned forward and placed her hands on the shower wall as Mitch soaped up her womanly areas, before slowly sliding down to her thigh, calfs and then playfully tickling her feet with the sponge. He pulled her slippery, lathered body up against his own and rubbed against her teasingly. Debbie could feel that he was now at full attention and her desire bloomed until she was nearly trembling with the desperation of it.

            In an unconsciously bold move, she pulled the sponge out of Mitch's hand and began to soap up his body, going directly to the point of opportunity first. Mitch smiled and closed his eyes, loving it when Debbie took the initiative. He pulled her to him and she continued washing his body while he held her.

            After they were both done washing their hair, Mitch pulled Debbie to him and watched as the soap quickly ran off of their bodies and bubbled down the drain. Debbie turned to shut off the water while Mitch stepped out and handed her a thick, warm towel to dry off with. He walked into her arms and wrapped his own towel around the both of them, once again entwining their bodies, enjoying the warmth from both the hot shower and their desire.

            Debbie and Mitch walked to the bed and dropped their towels on the floor before laying down together. Mitch drew his lady into his strong, well muscled arms and kissed her deeply, ready to feel himself inside of her secret depths. Debbie shivered in anticipation, rolling onto her back and opening her legs up to him. Mitch kissed her breathlessly as he slowly filled her with himself while sucking delicately on the fair skin of her neck. She moaned and purred arching into him, moving with him in a rythym as old as time itself as his loved filled her deeply. With each thrust, both Mitch and Debbie were swept further away from reality and closer to the passion and pleasure of one another. They rocked together, breathed together, loving the touch, the love, the pleasure they found in one another. Debbie clung desperately to Mitch trembling as he raised up just enough to drive her over the edge and falling with her.

            Slowly the world came back to the two of them. The candle light danced on the walls as Debbie leisurely opened up her eyes. Mitch separated their most intimate parts and curled onto his side pulling Debbie into his arms in a spoon.

            "I love you Debbie," he said tiredly but contentedly, while resting his chin on the top of her head. Debbie smiled softly and reached to capture his hand with her own smaller one.

            "And I you, Mitch, always."