Dungeons (2 page)

  
"How much I want you."  Brian started brushing his lips against her neck, placing little nipping kisses wherever his mouth ended up.  He was nibbling her earlobe when Lana seemed to break out of a haze.

  
"I'm confused Brian.  Put me down."  His hands let her go and she slid until her feet were on the floor.  He took several steps back and she watched him adjust himself in his pants.

  
"Checking out my junk?"  He asked, hesitantly.

  
"Yes.  And that's what's confusing me.  I usually want nothing more than to place me knee very firmly into your junk."  She watched him cringe and unconsciously cover himself.  "You constantly piss me off, and you've never done anything to make me think you wanted me.  So, now I'm wondering why you suddenly do."  Lana jumped up to sit on the work bench and let her flip flops drop to the floor.

  
"Did it ever occur to you to you that I'm always pissing you off because I like it?"

  
"Asshole."

  
"No, I meant‒ Ok, if I really couldn't care less about you, I could easily do it without pissing you off.  But, you must not realize that when you get mad at me, your nipples get hard and I can see them through your shirt.  Your face gets a little red, and makes me think of how it would look right after I fuck you against a wall."  He used his head to gesture to the wall where they had kissed.  "And you never let me down.  I could argue with you all day because you're witty and quick, and you give as good as you get."

  
"And you've dated every other girl who asked you out, but never me."  Lana pointed out.

  
"You never asked me.  I wasn't sure."  Brian shrugged.

  
"You never asked
me
, so
I
wasn't sure."  Lana returned.  "Besides, how many times do I have to make a pass at you for you to figure it out, smart guy?"

  
"When all the blood in my head drains south because your nipples are pointing at me, my IQ tends to drop as well."

  
"So what, I needed to get naked and put your cock in my mouth for you to figure it out?"  When the words left her mouth, Lana felt her cheeks get hot.  Stupid brain-to-mouth filter had shut down again.  She saw Brian's eyebrows shoot so high up his forehead they disappeared behind his shaggy bangs.

  
"Yeah, that would give me a good idea that you're interested..."  Brian smiled his cocky smile again and went to the door of the dungeon, pulling it closed.  He flipped the deadbolt and stalked to where Lana sat on the work bench.  "So, can I assume you
are
interested?"

  
Lana's eyes were huge in her face, but she nodded.  Brian was standing in front of her and he saw her little pink tongue dart out and run over her top lip.  Combining that with her earlier talk about putting his cock in her mouth, and he was throbbing, his erection pressed painfully against his jeans.  "Oh God."  He mumbled, staring at her mouth.

  
Lana took a breath and exhaled long and slow before bringing his hand to her mouth and sucking his index finger into her mouth.  She sucked and swirled her tongue around it, giving his finger a blow job.  His head dropped back and he murmured
Oh God
again.

  
Lana let go of her hold on his finger.  "Yes.  Can I assume that
you
are interested? "

  
"Hell yeah."  Brian started to pull her back into another kiss, but Lana held him back.  It was her turn to smile a cocky smile.

  
She hopped down, then patted the edge of the work bench.  "Why don't you just lean right here."

  
She gripped his strong arms and moved him so that he was leaning his weight against the work bench.  Slowly, she slipped her hands over his abdomen and down his pants.  He tilted his head back again and Lana worked open the button fly of his jeans.  He was wearing black boxers and his cock pressed out through the opening and landed in her hand.

  
"Oh God."  Lana said, thoroughly enthralled with his thick cock.  It was hot and hard and looked delicious.  "Why do I feel like I need to say 'thank you'?"  Lana stroked him with her fist a couple of times and felt him get harder.

  
"Umm, I think
I'm
supposed to say that."  Brian gripped the edge of the bench and Lana noticed his knuckles were turning white from the pressure.

  
"Give me a minute, and I'll give you a reason to."  Lana bent to her knees.  He was too tall for her on her knees, so she stood quickly and grabbed a stack of carpet squares, pulling them over in front of Brian.

  
The additional height was perfect, and Lana settled in, licking the end of his cock like a lollipop.  She stopped for a second and slid his boxers down his legs, freeing his cock completely, and allowing her to cup his heavy sac with her hand.  She wrapped her lips over her teeth and pushed him down her throat, swallowing over him until his hand gripped the back of her head. 

  
She pulled back, then pressed forward, over and over again, her tongue twisting and swirling over the head, licking the first few drops of pre-cum from the tip.  Again and again she thrust him to the back of her mouth, then down her throat.  His cock hardened further in her mouth and she stopped quickly, letting him slide through her lips before she grabbed him with her hand.

  
"I'd be happy to suck you dry, but some guys prefer something else...  What do you want?"

  
Brian swallowed a few times, his eyes shut and his face pulled tight before he answered.  "I want to be in your mouth this time."  She had him back in the moist heat of her mouth before he finished his sentence and fucked him hard with her mouth until his back arched, forcing himself deep, and his cum shot down her throat.

  
He stopped thrusting into her, but Lana didn't let him go, sucking every last drop from him, then licking him clean.

  
"Oh Fuck, Lana."  He took awhile to get his bearings, his cock still semi-hard, his pants and boxers below his knees.  Finally he dropped his hand from the back of her head and released his grip from the edge of the work bench behind him.  "That was fucking amazing."  He said, looking down at her.  "All this time I thought your mouth was good at being sassy.  If I had known you could do that, I would have had my cock in your mouth from day one."

  
"I've kind of been practicing."  She said, feeling suddenly shy.  Weird, since he was the one half naked.

  
"I don't want to hear about other guys' dicks."  Brian said, narrowing his eyes at her.  He put his hand out to her to help her stand, then lifted her up and sat her on the work bench.

  
"No‒ I've never done that before on a guy."  Brian looked confused so she continued, "I mean, I've been practicing on cucumbers.  And I read a lot of Cosmo."

  
"And you've never given a guy head before?"  He looked incredulous.

  
"Nope."

  
"How has that never happened?"

  
"Uh...  Well, I've had sex, but a guy's junk never looked so good I wanted to taste it before."

  
"And mine does?"

  
"Well, yeah.  It does.  Lucky you."  Lana had a sort of half-grin on her face and she watched as Brian used the toe of one shoe to pull the other shoe off, then switched.  He kicked his pants and boxers free and pulled off his shirt.

  
"Oh hell yes, lucky me."  When he was completely naked, he pulled Lana's mouth to his and kissed her again.

  
Lana ran her hands all over his body, over the tight muscles of his chest and stomach, back up to his shoulders and down his arms.  Her legs wrapped around his waist, and he curled his hands under her ass to lock her body against his.

  
His mouth traveled down from the side of her mouth, whispering kisses and licks and nips on her skin.  Down her jaw line, across to her earlobe where he lingered a moment, then he found a spot directly behind her ear which made her melt against him, and he spent several minutes sucking and nipping until Lara's hands gripped his shoulders almost painfully.

  
Lara moaned as Brian adeptly moved his mouth across her skin.  When he got to the neckline of her tank top, he paused only long enough to grip the hem of her shirt with one hand and pull it over her head.  Her nipples were hard and made little peaks under her bra.  He didn't bother to move the simple cotton bra aside, but settled in, licking and sucking right through the material.

  
Lara arched her back, groaning at the duel sensations of Brian's mouth and the wet cotton fabric abrading her nipples.  Her moans grew louder until she slapped her hand over her mouth.

  
"Everyone is gone."  He said, only lifting his mouth long enough to speak, then starting on the other nipple.

  
"Positive?"  She asked, her voice breathy and high.

  
"I locked up behind everyone else."

  
"Al‒alright then," she breathed.  "Oh God!"  She keened as Brian gently bit down on one nipple while he applied the same pressure to the other with his fingers.  His mouth left her breasts and he heard Lana whimper at the loss, but he moved his fingers up quickly and unclipped her bra.  Her breasts pushed the cups of her bra down, and he took a moment to take in the beautiful sight.

  
While he focused on her breasts, Lana dropped her legs from around his waist and unbuttoned her jeans, wriggling out of them along with her panties.  Brian didn't look away from her breasts, but helped her shuffle the articles off.  When she tried to pull him back to her, he shook his head and stayed back too far for her to grab him.

  
"I'd like to return the favor, Lana."  He was winded and sort of desperate looking, and Lana wasn't quite sure what he meant.

  
"What favor?"

  
"You look good enough to eat, too."  His knuckles brushed against the flesh of her inner thigh and he felt her shiver with pleasure.

  
"I've never, uh..."

  
"Me neither.  Not with my mouth...  So you'll have to tell me what to do.  But I need to taste you."

  
Lana had never heard more seductive words, and she felt amazingly lucky to be his first in that way.  She lay back, twisting slightly so that she could lay lengthwise on the bench, her ass almost to the edge.  Brian held her legs up so that she could get comfortable and waited until Lana nodded at him that she was ok.

  
She laughed as she watched him pull the stool from under the bench and sat.  "You look like you're about to get to work on something intense, sitting there like that."

  
Brian grinned his cocky grin and moved her legs so that her knees bent over his shoulders.  "This
is
gonna be a very intense project.  I'm sure I'll need peer review from time to time."

  
"Then please, don't let me keep you from your project."  She giggled, but it turned into a moan when she felt his fingers lightly brush against her clit.  He continued to gently brush against her with the lightest of touches, until Lana was moaning and trying to push her pussy against his hand.  He could see her glistening folds, already wet and aching for him, and he placed two fingers directly against her clit and made tiny concentric circles there until she was shaking and crying out.

  
"Oh fuck that's incredible!"  She shouted.

  
"Gotta love peer review."  He chuckled.  His fingers slid lower to her sweet, wet opening and he slowly circled it with the tips of his fingers, pressing in as he did, slowly, until he could feel her clenching his fingers with her tight inner walls.  His fingers pressed in until he could curve them up, feeling for that spot that would make her go crazy.  He'd read Cosmo too, so he knew what he was searching for.

  
He stroked her inside while his thumb slid back and forth against her clit.  His mouth replaced his thumb on her clit, and he began sucking and licking while his fingers stroked against her g-spot.  Lana was thrashing on the bench, and Brian used his other arm to pin her abdomen down, afraid she might throw herself over the edge.

  
Her legs moved restlessly against his shoulders and back and she locked his head in place with her thighs.  Brian's mouth and fingers continued to move, and Lana's motions became more and more desperate, her orgasm so close Brian could taste it.  He pulled his fingers out slowly, then slammed them back in so that his fingers stroked her g-spot.

  
"Oh FUCK!"  Lana screamed out.  "More!  Harder!  Fuck me Brian, don't stop!"

  
Brian repeated the action, pulling his fingers out slowly, then slamming back in to jolt against her, his mouth still moving against her clit.