Tuesday, 23 February 2010

Wonderland

Snow capped hills, wintry chills. Dew drops hanging from my nose, those are the things in this wonderful scene that remind me of how to keep warm.
With your hand in my pocket, you arms wrapped round me like a winter snow. Your face is chilled but all I can see is your juicy red nose. The snow starts to fall, as it had before but with larger flakes to come. We race to find shelter, with nothing but a flask of hot tea. The trees are bare, they stand like skeletons, their branches quiver with ice. At last we stumble on this tiny cave, our shelter small but humble. With hands that shake I gather some kindle and hastily make flames to keep warm. As your hands reclaim colour, sensations came racing back. I take off my jacket, lie down upon my back. We snuggle up as the fire crackles, creating this wonderful glow.
Slowly my hand fumbles for your zip. You hold no bounds as I nuzzle my mouth around your nips. You moan for more. My finger finds your juicy warm hole. You throw your head back, you widen your legs. I steady my hand, stare into your eyes. All around is silent as the snow.. it echoes its wintry sound. You push my head between your legs.. I taste your wanton clit...flick flick flick, quicken the pace, I check out your face, you're lost in this tiny place. You dig your nails in the back of my neck as I bring you to a shivering climax. Kiss me slow, kiss me quick, as I lick your cream from my lips. Come lay a while, as you plant a smile on my once frozen, but now thawed out face. We wait for the storm to clear, with echoing sounds of snow as it's beautiful decorative flakes flow and swirl to the ground.

10 comments:

BamaTrav said...

The only thing that disturbs me about this whole thing...is that the flask is filled with.....what? Tea???? I'm still shaking.

JStar said...

Steamy and sexy...

Spiky Zora Jones said...

Oh my...I think you just made the snow melt.

hot hot hot...don;t need the tea to get me warm. I'll just re-read this post. Puuuurrrr!

later babe. xxx

Indigo said...

BT ~ it can be filled with whatever you want, it's just a story, if it were for real I'd have Brandy in it...;)

Indigo said...

JStar ~ Ya think ? thanks ;)

Indigo said...

Spiky ~ As I lay beside you spiky in our own private cave, having our own private 'rave' ... yeah the flask of tea was a bit too much, Bama is just getting over it himself ;))))). Snow melt? ya been peein the snow again? I like makin my readers purrrrrrrrr, esp you babe (((mwoah)) xxxxxx

Secretia said...

I remember winter campfires with blankets, and making out with a drink! Very delicious. Beautiful writing you make!

Secretia

Indigo said...

Secretia ~ Mmmm... sitting close together around a camp fire and telling dirty jokes, then wandering off into the woods to get up to naughty things? Mmm..mmm... I need to go play with myself now..thanks x Indi

Heff said...

A nice stiff drink usually warms me up.

There's your invitation.

Indigo said...

Heff ~ Thanks , but I think I prefer my version ;)