-
Illuminated in July
Date: 8/2/2015, Categories: Bisexual, Author: JuneFernan, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories
arrangement. For a while we were crammed into the small space of the couch, talking about the night, or work, or the people we knew. Then Julian went back to the kitchen and turned on some sensual electronica music from his laptop. He turned off the kitchen light, leaving us with only one lamp glowing against the amber walls in the corner of the room, and he told Jane to show him her dance moves one last time. She declined, saying she was tired and this music was too slow. But it was the perfect pace, Julian maintained, and he asked me to dance with him, just to show her how wrong she was. So I went to dance in a slow groove with him, hoping we could send a spell throughout the room that would set off her wildest fantasies. We didn’t touch, only pretended to push our boundaries with each other. I wondered if this was the moment the seduction was to begin, but I couldn’t know. Julian stared intensely at Jane, studying every tick of her reaction to us playing with each other. He could gather from her every barrier that needed to be broken, how deeply she wanted to see two men be intimate with each other, or if she expected them only to pleasure her. Something about her slight smile and a sarcastic remark about our bathhouse experience made him decide to break up the moment, and he went to refill his coffee mug. He went to Jane’s side of the couch and sat on the armrest, towering over her, where he offered her the last dumpling and fed it to her, then brushed her hair with his ... clean hand. “I want my guests to feel comfortable,” he said. “Let me see this in your bag; what did you buy?” He pulled out the socks she had bought and insisted she try them on. This turned into him massaging her feet through clean, soft fabric. The urge to crack a joke popped into my mind, but I stopped myself from speaking. I needed to let this tension build, for us to wade around in it, let it wind up tight enough for us to pluck out a melody of lovemaking from it. Jane delighted in her foot rub and relaxed her head, her eyes closed. “I definitely am feeling tense all over,” she said. Did that mean I should touch her too, on the shoulders? Julian gave me the nod to go toward her. So pushed past my reservation and wedged my hands under her neck, giving her a soft grip at first. She hummed her approval, and I tightened my fingers around her. “Oh, this is wonderful,” she said. “All these hands for me.” A pale fire stirred up in the back of my head, and my blood began to surge below my waist. I was glad we had switched to caffeine over alcohol, as every crisp detail of the smoothness of her shoulders, the fragrance in her hair, rang out loudly to my senses, while a force of adrenaline helped my spirit creep out of my skin and begin to entwine with hers. As I moved my hands lower on her back and occasionally her sides, I noticed Julian remained at her feet, stealing his chance to grope my claves and thighs when she didn’t notice. I was being too passive in our seduction. The ...