In Search of Yin
Zina overbalanced and fell back on the sofa. Simeon fell on top of Zina and landed with his head between her breasts.
"Fate's smiling on me tonight" he thought as he inhaled her scent.
Simeon pushed himself up slightly and moulded the shape of her breasts through her t-shirt. He then sucked on a nipple through the t-shirt. Zina moaned, the abrasive action driving her wild. She ran her fingers through his hair and arched upwards. Simeon started teasing the other nipple through the material and Zina started pressing herself against Simeon. He then felt Zina's hand fumbling around his waistband. Simeon paused and sat up. He saw Zina watching him with passion filled eyes and all thoughts flew out of his head. Her hand landed on the inside of his thigh and he twitched.
"Zina? Are you sure about this? You know what's gonna happen if I stay."
"Simeon. Stay with me. Stay the night."
He looked into her eyes and saw the hope, passion and loneliness in her soul. She had opened herself up to him and just couldn't throw it back in her face.
"Okay Zina."
Simeon said as he stood up. He grasped both her hands and slowly started to pull her up.
"We are gonna do this in comfort. Will you show me to your bedroom?" "I want this to be right. I want to do this properly. This is Zina for goodness sake! I want to make it special. I know she's really had too much to drink and she's one of my closest friends but ohhhh..."
Zina kept hold of one of his hands and lead him out of the living room
"Follow me."
They entered the bedroom and both sat on the bed. Simeon noticed a lot of metalwork around the room and another bookcase.
"Must be Zina's creations" he thought. "Is this all your own work?" he asked as Zina started pulling up his t-shirt.
"Yes, mainly my earlier stuff."
"It's wonderful. There. That better?" he asked as his t-shirt dropped to the floor.
"Much"
She stared at his chest and started lightly running her fingers over the hair.
Simeon thought, "I could watch her looking at me like that all day."
He groaned at this. She then moved her hands lower and started attacking his waistband and stroking the bulge that was tenting the fabric of his shorts. He leant over and kissed Zina hungrily.
"Hang on Zina. You certainly know what you want tonight."
He chuckled as he pulls his boots and socks off. Simeon then stood up and took his shorts and boxers off in one swift movement. He stood in front on Zina in all his naked glory. Simeon watched as her eyes widened and smiled as once again she reached for his penis this time unencumbered. Zina let out a little sigh as she made contact and started to stroke him. She encircled his penis with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. Simeon groaned at this but when Zina overbalanced and yanked him he howled in pain
"Yowwwwch!"
Zina fell back on the bed in a fit of laughter.
"Why don't you lie back and let me do all the work Zina? I don't want any more injuries tonight."
Zina then lay on the bed still fully clothed and ogling Simeon.
"Well if you keep looking at me like that I should be allowed to do the same to you," he said as he pulled her socks off.
He then straddled Zina and this made her giggle again. Simeon leant over and began kissing Zina until she was breathless. He drank in the sight of her messed up hair, swollen lips and a slight pink flush; and he still couldn't believe that he caused it, and that she let him. Simeon then unzipped the fly on her jeans; she was starting to buck slightly against his hands, craving closer contact. He peeled her jeans down over her hips and tugged them off, leaving the small scrap of lace that she called underwear between her legs. Simeon then smiled as he cupped her mound.
Zina cried out with need and bucked against his hand. She was hot and wet, the moisture was starting to pool in her folds and the material couldn't hold any more. Simeon was starting to suspect that Zina had wanton side that she kept tightly bottled up.
"Zee, sit up," he asked as he grabbed the edge of her t-shirt.
As she sat up Simeon pulled the top up and over her head. Zina flopped back down on the bed and started blushing as she saw Simeon looking at her. He couldn't believe it.
"Zina, you're beautiful," he said with awe.
He was amazed. She was magnificent. Zina had a great body, womanly luscious curves.
"Why does she hide herself? And her breasts� Oh wow, where to start!"
They were perfect in his opinion. The nipples were tightening further as he stared at them and that pink flush was spreading. Simeon felt his penis throb in response. He then went to grasp the tiny scrap of lace and bent to remove it, and she lay before for him naked, wanting him.
Simeon leant over, lightly kissed Zina and whispered to her, "You are one beautiful, sexy lady. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise. Got that?"
He caressed her cheek as he watched the tears well up in her eyes at his words.
"Love me," she whispered back.
Simeon finally began to explore her. He placed butterfly kisses on her neck and shoulders, and then started tracing patterns on her arms, shoulders and breasts. Her skin was sensitive and every so often she would shiver. He then replaced his fingers with his tongue and Zina started to moan.
She tangled her fingers through his hair and pulled him upwards for a kiss. This time their tongues duelled. Their need for fulfilment was growing, but Simeon wanted to make this last. He broke the kiss off and buried his head between her breasts, tonguing the valley between them. He cupped and started to gently squeeze her breasts, flicking at the nipples.
Zina started rocking, moving to meet him, craving more. When Simeon finally captured a nipple in his mouth she cried out, arching upwards with the sensation, wanting more and yet not wanting him to stop. Simeon then started squeezing the other nipple hard. She was wriggling beneath him that much that he had to stop or he'd come between her legs and Simeon did not want that to happen. He sat up and moved further down the bed. Zina gave him such a look of need it went straight to his cock. He was gonna explode soon if he wasn't careful.
He wanted to taste her first though. So Simeon bent his head over her curls and lightly trailed his tongue around her outer lips. Zina gasped in shock.
"Simeon! What are you doing?"
"Don't you like it?"
"It's not that. No one's ever�"
"Ahhh. Relax Zina, you'll enjoy it and so will I. Trust me."
Simeon then began to gently lick her outer and inner lips. Zina shuddered and started to emit little gasps. She was so responsive he couldn't believe it. Her cries were enticing him, spurring him on. When Simeon encircled her clitoris Zina arched upwards and groaned out his name.
"Sim�e�on..."
He then felt her hand tangle in his hair again. "She's loving this. Then again so am I"
"Please," she whimpered and he finally gave her what she wanted.
Simeon slowly began licking and nibbling her clitoris. Zina was now whimpering and started clenching her hand in his hair. She was getting close to her orgasm, her little bud was growing and swelling in his mouth. He clamped his mouth over it and started sucking. Zina cried out again and tried to grind herself on him, making the contact stronger. Simeon then increased the pressure and kept going. He loved doing this to her. This finally tipped Zina over the edge, she let out a wail as her orgasm peaked and she shuddered around him.
Simeon then gathered Zina in her arms and wrapped himself around her spoon fashion, intending to hold her until she recovered. Simeon was mulling over the evening and still couldn't believe how lucky he was to have Zina in his arms like this, when she wiggled against his erection. Simeon groaned.
Zina carefully turned around to face him and said, "We're going to have to do something about that."
"We are?" he asked as a huge smile broke across his face.
This time they started kissing leisurely, exploring each other, letting the passion and tension build. They broke apart gasping for breath. Simeon began stroking Zina's breasts and teasing her nipples again. Zina kissed him again and then started teasing Simeon's nipples. He let her do this for about five seconds before taking her hands off his chest and covering them with his own.
He sighed and said "Zina, I'm sorry but if you keep doing that I'm not going to last much longer. I want to come inside you."
"I want to feel you inside me too."
"You are beautiful when you blush, you know," he said and she turned a brighter shade of red.
Simeon scrambled off the bed and retrieved a condom from his wallet. He turned around to see Zina drinking in his form.
"Like the view?"
"Yes, but I'm getting cold."
"Well I guess I'll have to warm you up then."
Simeon got back into bed and kissed Zina, then handed her the condom. She ripped the wrapper off and then slowly started rolling it over him. Simeon started trembling. Her hands on him were almost too much.
"Zee, I can't take much more�"
"It's OK Simeon, really it's alright."
"But I wanted it to be good for her, I didn't think she would affect me this much."
Zina lay back on the bed and pulled Simeon down towards her for another kiss. He then positioned himself over her and nudged her entrance.
Zina looked up at him and said, "Yes Simeon. Now."
Simeon slowly entered her and groaned.
"She's tight� I'm not gonna last."
"Simeon! Don't stop," pleaded Zina as she wrapped her legs around him.
He carried on until his full length was inside her. Zina let out a contented sigh and trailed her hands across his back. Simeon started moving slowly, her muscles hugging him.
"This feels sooo great," he thought.
Zina started arching upwards, moving to meet each thrust. Simeon started trembling again; he could now finally let himself go. He sped up, thrusting faster and deeper. Zina wrapped her legs tighter around him and grasped his shoulders. Simeon let out a shout as he exploded into Zina. He shook with the intensity of his release and then slumped on top of her. He rolled onto his back next to Zina.
"I'm sorry� I couldn't last."
"It's OK, really it is," she replied but sounded disappointed.
"Hey, I'm not gonna leave you like this."
Simeon leant over and kissed her deeply, his tongue entwining with hers. He trailed his hand down her body and stroked her curls. Simeon then started stroking her clitoris with his fingers. Zina bucked upwards and moaned into the kiss. Simeon then started kissing her neck and shoulders while still teasing her.
"Simeon. That feels wonderful." she groaned, and then "Harder!"
Simeon kissed her again; he knew Zina was close to her release, as she couldn't stop still. Zina arched up against his hand and cried out his name as her orgasm washed over her. Zina then snuggled up to Simeon and he nuzzled her neck. He wrapped his arms around her and they rapidly fell asleep exhausted.
Continued in Part 7.