"I'm Ready"
SS by Kelli

**Mature content

She stands back with her hands on her hips looking at the candles she just strategically placed around the bedroom.

"No," she says and picks up one of the candles and moves it over by an inch.  "There," she says with a satisfactory smile.

She walks over to her closet and opens a drawer full of negligees and picks up a green nighty, holds it up to her body and looks in the mirror.  She screws up her face and puts it back in the drawer.

"Where is that new one?" she asks herself as she searches for the light blue lacy teddy she bought the other day.  "Ahhhh."  She smiles as she picks it up and inspects it.  "Perfect."  

She glances behind her and looks at the clock.  Good, just enough time to change into something more comfortable.

She takes a quick shower and towel dries her hair as much as she can and pulls it up into a messy ponytail, letting a few strands fall around her face.  Next she dabs a little perfume on her pulse points and splashes vanilla body splash all over her body.

When she hears her name being called from downstairs, she quickly pulls on the teddy and runs into the bedroom.  Her eyes scan her closet for a pair of sweats and a large T-shirt.  She quickly throws them on and runs down the stairs.

She hears him in the kitchen, doing those vocal rifts that she finds irresistible.

Leaning against the doorframe she watches him as he turns the oven on and takes a couple of carry-out boxes out of brown bags.

"Hey," she finally says.

He's bent over the table, reaching for napkins when he stops and turns his head to look at her.  A big smile crosses his face.

"Hey."

She walks over to him. He straightens up and holds out his arms as she walks into them.

"I missed you," she says as she looks up at him and wraps her arms around his shoulders.

He leans down and kisses her.

"I wasn't gone that long," he says before he rubs his nose against hers.

"This is our weekend together so every minute with you away from me is too long."  She takes in the smell from the boxes that are next to his hip.  "Mmmmm, what did you surprise me with?"

"Pasta," he says, letting her go and picking up the boxes.  He puts them in the oven and sets the timer.

She rummages through another bag on the table.

"Oh wine," she says, looking at the bottle.

"The maitre de at the restaurant told me to go with red."

He walks over to the cabinet and gets down 2 wine glasses.

"Let's eat in front of the fire place."

"Okay."

She leaves the room and grabs a blanket to lay out in front of the large fireplace that's in the great room.  In a few seconds he comes in with the wine and the glasses.  She's leaning over, lighting the candles in the candelabra that sits in the fireplace.

"I wish it got cool here enough to really start a fire in here once," she almost pouts.

He sits down on the blanket and leans against a pillow.  She joins him and takes the glass of wine he offers.

"This is nice," she says, leaning into his side.

He leans his head down and smells her hair.  "Yes, it is."

"It almost feels like..."  She stops.

"Like what?" he asks with a bit of amusement in his voice.

She cocks her head to the side so she can look at him out of the corner of her eye.

"Almost like we're really living together.  I mean this is really the first time we've both been here with one of our mothers or assistants or bodyguards being here."

He nods as he stares straight ahead.

"Well, we haven't had the place that long."

She shrugs.  "I know."

The timer goes off.

"Be right back," he says.  He sets his glass of wine down and hops up to go into the kitchen.

When he returns he's carrying 2 bowls and 2 sets of utensils in his hands.

"Grab the napkins," he says as he leans to sit down.

She does and takes one of the bowls.

"God this smells so good."

They eat their pasta as the light outside starts to fade, leaving the room aglow by the candles.

"What's for dessert?" she asks as she wipes the sauce from her lips.

He gives her an evil smile.

"Besides that, nasty boy," she says as she slaps his leg and then pinches it.

"Ow," he says, grabbing her wrist.  "All I was going to say is cheesecake."

"Oh yum, I'll go get us some."

She stands up and takes their dishes into the kitchen.  When she returns with the cheesecake he's sitting in the same spot, strumming his guitar.

"I was hoping you'd sing me something."

She sits back down and faces him so she can watch him.  She loves watching his face as he sings to her.

He starts to hum and she takes a bite of cheesecake.  His eyes were closed but when they flutter open, he watches as the fork goes into her mouth and she licks it clean.

"Something happens when you look at me, I forget to speak...something happens when you kiss my mouth, my knees get so weak..." he sings.  She leans in and gently kisses his lips.  He smiles as he continues to sing.  "Could this be true, is this what God has meant to be, 'cuz baby I can't believe that something like you...could happen to me..."  He continues to strum and hum a little bit.

"That's beautiful.  When did you write that?" she asks softly.

She holds the fork up to his mouth so he can take a bite of the cheesecake.

"A few days ago," he says with his mouth full.

"You think you guys will record it?"

He shrugs as he continues to strum the guitar.  "I'd like to."

She pours another glass of wine and takes a sip from it.

"Slow down on that...you'll fall asleep on me," he winks at her.

She smiles and shakes her head.  "No, I have big plans for tonight."

His eyebrows raise out of curiosity.  "Really?"

She nods and then looks down at her hands.  "Yeah."

He leans in a little closer.  "Care to clue me in, so I know what to expect?"

She leans in to meet his mouth with her own.  When she pulls away she says, "You'll just have to wait and see."

As the evening progresses, they continue singing together and talking about nothing and about everything.

"I never knew that," he says staring at her.

"What?" she asks, slightly embarrassed at having just revealed something personal to her boyfriend.

"I don't know, I guess I thought I knew almost every little secret of yours."

She looks up at him with her brown eyes and stares into his blue ones.

"Not every single one.  I'm sure there's lots of things that I don't know about you."

He sits there and scratches his chin.  "Hmmm, no, I can't think of any."

She giggles.  "We'll see.  I have awhile to find out."

He smiles at her.  "Yes, you do."

They stare at each other, trying to read each other's thoughts.  Both of their smiles fade and she gets up on her knees and walks over to him, placing her hands on his legs.  She stares intently at him before she licks her lips and then leans in for the kiss.  Their tongues find each other's immediately.  When her arms start to feel weak from the kiss she moves the guitar from his lap and he pulls her to sit in it, never breaking the kiss.  Her arms wrap around his neck and her fingers start to run through the curls on the back of his head.  His arms that are wrapped around her waist pull her closer.

She's the first to break the kiss, to catch her breath.  When she does so he starts to kiss her neck, causing her to moan.  She can feel him smile against her skin.

"If that turns you on, just wait."

"I don't want to," she says breathlessly.

He slows his kissing down because he's not quite sure what that means.  He doesn't want to read anything into it.  He nibbles her chin before pulling back and looking into her passion filled eyes.

They don't need any words as they look into each other's eyes.  Just the look he is giving her is turning her on.  She reaches down and starts to undo his belt.  His hands are roaming her body.  He slightly lifts her shirt up, revealing the lace of the light blue teddy.  He smiles and pulls her shirt off the rest of the way before she reaches back down and unbuttons the button on his pants.

"God you're so beautiful," he says breathlessly.

She moves from his lap and kneels in front of him.  His hands smooth the lace over her skin and hook around the waistband of her pants and pulls them down.  She quickly stands up and removes them.

"You have too many clothes on," she says as she kneels back down and unzips his pants.  

He removes his shirt, revealing a white wife beater.  She starts to kiss his shoulders and makes her way up to his neck.  She gently pushes him to lie back and finishes removing his pants, leaving only his boxers on.  She straddles his legs and walks on her knees up to his waist.  His hands immediately grab her waist as she sits down.

When she leans over to kiss him, her crotch rubs his and he moans, so she starts to rock back and forth.  His hands that are on her waist push her down harder so she grinds harder and faster.  Their kiss becomes breathless as Britney starts to moan louder.

"Oh God," she says as she lets him guide her to an orgasm.  She buries her face in his neck as she tries to catch her breath.  

His hands leave her waist and slowly roam up and down her back.

"Sorry...I couldn't help myself," he says softly.

She sits up and braces herself by putting her hands on his chest.

"I don't let you do anything I don't want you to do...don't be sorry about anything."

He takes one of his fingers and traces the edge of the lace, touching her breast as he does.

"I like this," he smiles at her.

"I thought you might," she giggles.  "I picked it out just for you."

He studies the skin beneath the spaghetti straps and chuckles.  "Well, I would hope so."

Slowly he lowers the straps, gently rubbing her skin as he does.  She just sits on his waist as she lets him touch her.  He lets the teddy fall to her waist and he begins to caress her breasts, gently rubbing her nipples with his thumbs.  She bites her lower lip to keep from moaning out loud.

He reaches around her back and pulls her up a little so that he can kiss her breasts.  She props her hands on either side of his head as he starts to devour her.  He kisses each breast like he would kiss her mouth, using his tongue and slightly nipping with his teeth.

When she can't take anymore she pulls away and lifts his wife beater off, tossing it aside.  She leans down and starts to kiss his stomach, starting at the waistband of his boxers and moving upward.  His hands dig into her hair.  He pulls the band out of her hair and gently massages her scalp.

She reaches his nipples and circles each one with her tongue.  While she does this she reaches down and pulls his boxers completely off.  She grabs his erection and starts to massage it.  He starts to moan so she moves her mouth down to where her hand is.  He lifts his head off of the floor to watch her.  When he can't take it anymore he throws his head back and explodes in her mouth.

She kisses her way back up his body and reaches his mouth again.  He digs his hands into her hair and deepens the kiss.

Gently he pushes her so that she stands up.  He then kneels and removes her teddy the rest of the way, kissing every inch of her stomach that he can.  Then he stands up and picks her up in his arms, carrying her to their bedroom.

He lays down on top of her, carrying most of his weight on his forearms which are on either side of her shoulders as he continues to kiss her.

Now it's his turn to explore her body.  He eases his way down her body, making her skin tingle where he kisses and touches her on his way down to his destination.  His finger finds her entrance as his mouth attacks her breast.

She lets out a gasp and grabs the sheets.  Soon his mouth joins his finger and brings her to another orgasm.

"Mmmm," she moans as she comes back down from her high. 

She pulls him back up so they can kiss.  She turns them so that he's lying on his back.

"Close your eyes," she whispers in a husky tone.

He smiles, but closes his eyes.

His eyes pop open when he feels her lowering herself on him.  His hands immediately find her waist and he looks into her eyes.  She's smiling at him.

"Brit?"

"I'm ready, Justin.  This is right," she whispers, lowering her body so she can kiss him.  "I love you."

He looks deeply into her brown eyes.  "I love you too."

She starts to move her hips back and forth but Justin stops her and gently rolls over so that he's on top of her.  She wraps her legs around his waist and is surprised that this brings him in deeper.

He starts to move with her, never letting his mouth leave hers.  They climax together.

Justin rolls off of her and lays on his back while he catches his breath.  She looks over at him and he catches her out of the corner of his eye so he moves his arm and pulls her to lay against his chest.  He leans down and kisses the top of her head as she curls up next to him.

"You know how to surprise a guy," he laughs softly.

She looks up at him, resting her chin on his chest.

"I'm glad you liked it."

Without lifting his head too much he looks down at her.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't want to discuss it, baby...I just wanted it to happen."

He puts his hand behind her head and pulls her mouth up for another kiss.

"Was I wrong?  I shouldn't have done it that way, should I?" she asks, trying to look away but he wouldn't let her.

"No, it was perfect...you're perfect."

"I wanted it to be right."

"It was more than right.  Are you okay?  I mean are you sore?"

She shrugs.  "A little."

They lay next to each other for a few more minutes, just listening to each other's breathing.  His fingers are lightly tracing her arm, up and down.  Soon he reaches her hip and cups her bottom, pulling her up a little closer to him.  She throws her leg over his and notices that he's ready for her again so she moves over and lays on top of him, exploring his shoulder and neck with her mouth and tongue.  By the time she reaches his mouth his hands are already guiding her waist down onto him.

She moans when he penetrates her.

"I think I'm going to like this next step in our relationship," he smiles before she starts to move again and she smiles against his lips.

"Me too," she moans.

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