2nd person

You curled up on your bed, feeling defeated after a long, awful day at work.  Rehearsal had gone terribly and you thought the director was probably making calls, trying to replace you. Everything you'd done he seemed to hate. Somehow you'd made it through without bursting into tears on set. You just wanted to curl up and never come out again.

You heard the front door open and knew that your boyfriend, Lin, was home.  You'd texted throughout the day so he knew it hadn't gone well.  He quietly padded down the hallway to your bedroom and climbed on behind you.  Lin scooted his body up close to yours, propped up on one elbow.  His other hand went to your hip and he pressed a kiss to your shoulder.

"Hey," he said gently.

"Hey," you told him, sniffling.  You'd already had a good cry when you'd gotten home.

"Sorry you had such a bad day," his lips were close to your ear as he gently ran his hand up and down your side.

"It was terrible," you agreed, rubbing at your eyes with your fingers.

"Well, it's over," he reminded you.  "Tomorrow's another day."

I let out a humorless chuckle.  "He's going to fire me."

"You don't know that," he said softly.

"Lin, it was awful," you told him.  You felt his hand grip your hip and turn you on your back so he could look at you.  His eyes were kind and patient and told you you were being too hard on yourself.

"I've worked with that director before," he told you. "He just has a really specific vision he's looking for. Just listen to his critiques and you'll be fine."

You sighed, still feeling emotional, and looked away.  Lin's fingers on your chin gently turned you back to him.  He made you look him in the eye again.

"You're an amazing woman and an amazing actress," he told you seriously. "Don't forget that."

You searched his eyes, finding him completely genuine.  His thumb worked its way up to your bottom lip, which he traced back and forth gently for a few moments.  He then closed his eyes and his lips met yours.  The kiss was sweet and gentle, just like he was being.  After a few chaste kisses, you felt his mouth open against yours.  His kisses became a bit firmer, but still soft.  You opened your mouth to his and felt his warm tongue sweep inside.

With one hand on your cheek, holding you still, his mouth moved to your cheek, peppering you with kisses until he found the sensitive skin under your ear, then behind and down your neck.  His hand moved to gently finger the collar of your work blouse.  You hadn't even bothered to change when you'd gotten home.  He gently moved the fabric down to find your collar bone, still kissing as he went.

Lin sat up and his fingers went to work unbuttoning your blouse.  You watched patiently as he undid them one by one, taking his time.  When he reached the bottom he pushed the fabric apart to reveal your white lacy bra.  You bit your lip as you watched his eyes feast on you.  Immediately, he leaned down to press a kiss to your belly, your rib, between your breasts, until he worked his way back up to your neck.  He nuzzled, pressing open-mouth kisses on your skin, sending you reeling.  His lips moved across your collar bone again and he nudged your bra strap off your shoulder.  Lin's fingers pulled down the cup of your bra, finding an already pert nipple.  He glanced up at you, lust in his eyes, before gently squeezing the mound in his hand and capturing your sensitive nipple in his mouth.  You watched as he began to lick and suck and his other hand began to push your other bra strap down.

Using both hands he massaged at your chest, eliciting a happy moan from your throat.  You loved when he played with your chest and he knew it.  He ravished both breasts with fervor.  Nipping, sucking, licking, while his hand pushed and groped at the other.  You could feel yourself already become wet when his mouth left your chest, kissing down your belly.  He popped the button on your pants, revealing your pink panties, a little bow at the top.  With his teeth he gently tugged on the bow, then pulled down the zipper.  He made quick work of pulling your pants off, leaving you in panties.

Though you'd been together over six months now, you were still bashful about him going down on you.  In the past, boyfriends had never really liked going down on you.  A lot of men didn't seem to like it, judging by commentary by girlfriends of yours.  Lin, on the other hand, seemed to relish it. 

He pressed a kiss to the center of your panties, right at your pubic bone, as his hands began to guide your legs apart.  You didn't tend to do it without his prompting, still feeling self-conscious.  He smiled into your panties as he kissed them all over.  You let out a shudder when you felt his fingers pull the center to the side, giving him limited access to your core.

An involuntary whimper left your throat as he pressed the first kiss to your clit.  He kissed you thoroughly, teasing, before finally rewarding you with his hot, wet mouth on your skin.  His tongue lapped at your core and your hips moved, responding to his ministrations.

Those panties of yours were still in the way of what he had planned, though.  After a few hot kisses, he pulled back and hooked his fingers under your panty line.  Lin pulled them down your legs and tossed them to the side.  He looked up at you and grinned when you pulled your legs back together, feeling dirty.

"Relax," he told you as his hands pushed at your thighs again.  "You're perfect."

You tried to relax a little as his left hand pushed your right thigh down.  Your left leg draped over his shoulder as his right arm snaked around and over.  You were effectively trapped and had no choice but to give in to the pleasure he was about to give you.

You watched as his dark hair buried between your legs.  His lips and tongue were on you fast, licking, kissing and sucking.  You watched his head moving around between your thighs as he enthusiastically went down on you.  Gone were the feelings of inadequacy as he ravished your clit with his talented mouth.  The sounds always got you – the squishy sound of his mouth and tongue swirling around; the pop of him sucking and then letting go.

Each time he looked up at you, you felt a surge of pleasure.  His dark eyes checked in, making sure he was giving you what you wanted.  As the intensity began to build, his right hand moved away only to find a new place inside you.  He gently pushed two fingers into you, pushing up and massaging at you as he made out with your clit.

You were moaning and gasping as he worked, alternating between gentle, soft kisses and hard sucking. 

"Oh god, Lin..." you groaned, feeling an orgasm building, which seemed to egg him on.  His mouth latched onto your clit and he sucked harder while his fingers pushed up at a delicious rhythm.  Your hips began to come off the mattress, wanting more.  Moments later, your orgasm hit you like a wave.  You screamed out and Lin sucked and rubbed at you harder, coming against his mouth.

As you came down from your orgasm, he pressed gentle kisses to your skin, your thighs, as you started to catch your breath.  As you recovered, Lin made quick work of stripping off his shirt, jeans, and boxer briefs.  You followed suit by ditching your open blouse and bra.  He worked his way up and gave you a quick kiss on the lips, then focused on your neck.  You reached between your bodies and found his cock already hard with arousal.  He'd told you before that the sounds you made when he went down on you were incredibly sexy.  Lin groaned as you stroked at his generous cock, anticipating it being buried deep inside you.

You let your foreheads meet as his fingers went back to your core, gently touching and keeping you wet and ready for him.  His hand gently pushed yours away as he took hold of his cock.  He looked between you momentarily and let the tip brush around your folds, getting himself moist.  Moments later, you felt the mushroom-tip of his cock push into you.  He propped himself up with straight arms, looking into your face as he slowly pushed into you.

Once he was all the way in, he leaned down and you kissed deeply as you both took in the sensation.  You'd made love dozens of times at this point in your relationship, but the invasion of him always took your breath away.  He filled you entirely, pushing at your walls deliciously.

You curled your hips up to his, encouraging him to move.  One hand went to cup your cheek as he began a slow, steady rhythm.  You moaned into the kiss, loving the feeling of him inside you.

"Mmmm..." he groaned as he moved, looking into your eyes.  Your hands rested on his shoulders as you gave in, glad to give him control after a long, exhausting day.  He pressed gentle kisses to your temple, your cheek, your neck as he thrust into you slowly.

He paused, pushed balls deep inside you, letting himself rest on his forearms.  You let your legs wrap around him as he kissed you deeply, completely trapping you between his body and the mattress.  He knew this was your favorite position – completely at his mercy.  His hips began to move faster now, with sharper movements.  Your moans became louder as his skin slapped against yours.  You let your fingers creep into his hair, tied up in a bun as he gazed down at you with lust.

Lin began to grunt as his thrusting became more erratic and harder.  You let your feet fall to the bed to give you some traction as you curled your hips up to meet his.  Your clit rubbed against his hips with each thrust, building your pleasure.  His breathing was becoming heavier when he suddenly grasped your wrists with his hands, pinning them to the bed.  It was then that he really started pummeling you, thrusting into you hard and fast.

You knew his orgasm was coming so you pushed your clit against his hips hard, grinding against him as you growled.  Moments later, you both went over the edge together.  Your moans intermingled as he pushed into you deeply.  As you both began to come down, he thrust around inside you slowly, gently, as you caught your breath.  Your bodies sweaty, mixed with the smell of sex.  You looked up at your boyfriend, grateful you had him and feeling more connected than ever.  He lavished you with wet, slow kisses as you felt the blood still pumping rhythmically at your core.  You stayed connected together, him still propped up on his forearms as you continued to kiss lovingly.

"I love you," he told you in a low voice, between kisses.

"I love you too," you said back, looking into his dark eyes.

"Feeling better?" he smirked.

You just nodded and pulled his head back towards you for another deep kiss.  You were feeling better than ever.