Forever & an Engine

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Authors: C. J. Fallowfield
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hair, kissed my forehead gently and headed out.
    I cleaned
up and wrapped a towel around me leaving my damp hair loose and headed back out
to the steam room. I was pleased to see that it had a glass door and sat on the
moulded seat sighing happily as I watched him swim powerfully back and forth. I’d
never felt this strongly about anyone before, to be this happy just looking at
someone was something I’d never have conceived of, let alone how safe he made
me feel. Each day with him treating me like I was his entire world had
increased my levels of trust in the male species. I wasn’t sure I’d ever get to
a hundred percent again, years of being let down had taken its toll, but it
felt like Gabe was slowing putting me back together again and I only hoped that
he felt the same way, that I was helping him just as much. Today love didn’t
suck, love was utterly awesome and I wiped a tear away from my cheek as I
watched him and was hit in the heart with depth of my feelings for him.
    After about
twenty minutes my forehead was wet and my skin sticky. I opened the door and
breathed in the relative coolness of the pool air. Gabe was still swimming, but
had slowed his pace down so I headed to the dry heat of the sauna. I sat on the
top bench and swung around to lie down and closed my eyes. I could feel the
sweat clinging to my body, droplets running down my thighs and between my
breasts, listening to the gentle hiss of the coals burning in the corner.
    I was woken
up to find I’d been uncovered, and Gabe spent the next forty minutes playing
out my incredibly hot sex in the sauna fantasy, figuratively and literally. He
was so focussed he made me come multiple times and I had to scream the words “I
quit” to get him to come. He plied me with water after, when I went all dizzy
from the heat and exertion and put his arm around me as we headed back to the
house. The grass under my feet was damp and I sucked in the cool air and looked
at our reflections in the glass of the extension, we were both pink and sticky
and my hair was plastered to my face, it wasn’t the best of looks.
    ‘I think I
need another shower,’ I sighed.
    ‘So do I. Let’s
go up and sort ourselves out and we can come down and have something to eat. There’s
a load of chicken left. You’re giving me one hell of an appetite with all this
sex,’ he smiled as he looked down at me. He let me in then followed, closing
and locking the door behind him. He dumped our wet clothes by the washing
machine and dropped the towel he was wearing. My eyes on stalks, I reached out
and ran my finger down his ribs and he caught it, kissed it and pulled my towel
off me and dropped it on the floor. We stood naked in the utility room
inspecting each other, me blushing and him smiling and he pulled me into him,
our moist bodies gliding against each other as we kissed.
    ‘Baby you’re
sexy as hell. You’re all I can think about,’ he groaned. ‘My head’s so full of
you, you’re driving me bloody crazy.’
    ‘I know the
feeling,’ I sighed as I looked up into his deep blue eyes. I was one seriously smitten
kitten.
    ‘I just
can’t believe how lucky I was to find you. If you’d taken a different subject
or gone to another Uni …’ he paused and shook his head.
    ‘Turned a
different corner and we never would have met.’
    ‘Did you
seriously just quote George Michael lyrics to me?’ he laughed. ‘While I’m
trying to be all sincere and romantic?’
    ‘I’m sorry
they just popped into my head, but it doesn’t matter what may have happened. We
did meet and you seduced a poor innocent virgin and corrupted her into a cock
worshipping, sex crazy, nymphomaniac.’
    ‘It’d
better only be my cock you’re worshipping as I’ve a jealous streak.’
    ‘You shock
me,’ I teased. ‘But who else’s would I worship? Yours is the only real life one
I’ve actually seen, let alone touched, kissed, sucked or had inside me.’
    ‘God stop,
now. You’re turning me on

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