True Intention

Ch 21🌶️- Changing the parameters...

Naomi POV

I licked my lips as I observed every inch of his gorgeous, chiseled body. The boy manscapes too, clearly. Without thinking, my hand found its way to his chest and abs, which trembled under my touch. His breathing was shallow and fast, but he was doing his best to let me explore without pressure. I walked around and ran my fingers over the muscles of his back and hips. Ah, another hot tattoo horizontally across his shoulders of stylized moon phases.

"Tell me why you aren't a model?" I whispered over his shoulder, delighting in the shudder it elicited. Damn, he's got it as bad as I do. Good. I feel better knowing I'm not alone in this crazy instant attraction that just blows my mind. It was like some kind of crazy drug... I chuckled inwardly, as I considered it was indeed rather like a spell.

"Um, cuz I hear bad things about that kinda field and if you think bitches be hungry now, can you imagine if my face was in magazines? I prefer to be incognito. Never wanted to be popular." He grunted, before spinning to face me. "But you didn't check out my piercings you know, down below." He grinned. You know how people tell you about something you would normally avoid looking at, but when the chance comes up, you just have to look anyway? That's me right now, looking at a very impressive piece of male anatomy that delightfully featured three horizontally placed frenum piercings, barbells, kind of like a mini ladder. Fascinating. My hand was well on its way to touching when Ren lightly grasped my wrist. "As much as I'd like you to touch Nao, I'm not sure it's a good idea quite yet." He said in a strained voice. "Go lay down, beautiful." He said, lightly smacking my bum.

I was worried for a moment after I laid back, that him coming towards me, hovering over me, was going to cause me to panic, but as I looked into Ren's face, he was all I could think about. He moved slowly, giving me time to stop him. He sat on his knees at my feet. I'd laid back with my knees raised, legs closed. He leaned forward and kissed my knees while his hands slid up the inside of my ankles, to my calves, to my thighs, before gently pushing my legs open. He then kissed his way up to my now very wet core. I get everything waxed because I just dislike body hair on myself. Ren's eyes were appreciative as he looked at his prize.

It was obvious that he was absolutely thrilled to be exactly where he was at this moment. Struggling with his own body, still, but his expression was so happy I wanted to giggle.

"Last chance before I do my very best to make you see stars, babe." He growled passionately. f**k he was sexy.

"I trust you, Ren." I said breathlessly, and that was all it took.

I think he kind of forgot momentarily about my history, because his sucking, lapping, and devouring of my c**t and all its adjacent parts was aggressive. I could hardly think. I guess that's the point though, right? Feeling so good the rest of the world just, floats away? Then I felt his fingers tentatively slide into my core, and when I moaned rather than stiffen or resist, he was firm and rhythmic in his stroking, increasing speed as my hips began to move on their own. I was literally losing my mind and loving every second.

I could feel this mysterious tightening in my core. I'd never bothered to masturbate, so I wasn't sure exactly what I was feeling, but the rising feeling seemed like it was about to burst through me, making my breath short and my cheeks hot.

"That's it, my gorgeous Nao. Let go. c*m on my face." He demanded, flicking my c**t, and he was totally right, I saw f*****g stars as my body pulsed and spasmed around his fingers, and against his tongue, my hips lifting and jolting on their own. He gently slowed as I rode out my orgasm, trembling, then licked his fingers with a grin after... licking up all my juices he could. "f*****g delicious, babe. Now, it's time for naked cuddles." He announced, sliding up next to me and making me the little spoon. He kissed my cheek as though I was the most precious thing in his world.

He was quiet, stroking my arm, my hip, and belly with his long, beautiful fingers. His talented artist's hands. I could tell he was trying to form the words he wanted to say, and I waited. I could tell he was struggling on several levels between the restrictions we had and the emotions and desire he had for me.

"Nao, this means we've been upgraded to friends with benefits, got it?" He whispered. I held back a giggle.

"Yes Ren, I got it." I replied. I knew he wanted to make it more than that. He wasn’t fooling me, not one bit.

"And extremely, totally, exclusive. Okay?" He insisted.

"Okay Ren." I smirked at his mild insecurity. As if I could let anyone else get this close to me. No way. Made me want to break out in hives.

We talked about random things for hours, kissing and making out as the urge took us. He might have made me c*m at least five more times, but who's counting what he does with that sinful mouth and fingers, anyway?

Me, me I'm counting. Totally.

I was always surprised how similar we were. He just hadn't been actively bullied. Ignored most of the time, but he said he'd never had a problem with that. Our parents were both well-off enough that we were set for life if we didn't live terribly extravagantly. Our scent choices were the most lavish we got, we found. We weren't much for shopping and s**t like that. We both preferred online shopping, with rare exceptions.

Even my dye job was out of a box. Don't hate me for loving Feria hair dyes, okay? Trims we both had to go to a salon for, because you can't exactly see the back of your own head. Neither of us planned to live a life of leisure though, we wanted to earn our own money. We were appreciative of what our parents afforded us, but in no way felt the world owed us anything.

"Um Ren?" I asked tentatively, stroking the back of his hand that rested on my belly, which he seemed oddly fascinated with.

"What is it, Nao?" He said, sounding sleepier.

"Do I need to... do you need me to... Umm..." God, why was it so hard to just say what I want? Oh how the tables have turned. I know he won't judge me. I cleared my throat as he simply waited. "Should I, you know, return the favor?" I squeaked. I felt him laugh behind me.

"I appreciate the offer, love, but no, you don't owe me... reciprocation." He said, his voice husky. "Not that I will say no in the future. I just know this, tonight, was about you, Nao. You needed the validation, deserved the pleasure. You've been denied for far too long."

"Okay... Are you still staying?" I asked. I didn't want to seem desperate, but found myself firmly ensconced in needy land. I always wanted him to stay, though, in all honesty.

"Of course, babe. I just finally got your body sorted. Soooo yeah, not getting rid of me that easily." He rasped lowly.

"Good." Was all I could say before drifting off into dreamland.

I dreamt of hot hands and hotter kisses with Ren, and when I woke up and saw him snoring lightly next to me, naked as the day he was born, I was bitten by the urge to definitely return the favor. Ren had flopped to his back and his beautiful c**k was at attention, just begging for my touch. I wasn't sure if touching someone while they were asleep was actually okay. What if he didn't want me to? Shaking off my hesitation, I took his hard length into my hand. Wow, I thought he'd felt smooth on the rest of his body, but this was almost like velvet. He moaned as I began to pump up and down, lifting his lips as his eyelids cracked open.

"You don't have to be gentle, Nao, just no teeth." He grinned.

"This is okay?" I asked him, a little nervous. I didn't have any idea what I was doing.

"More than okay. If you want to do it, anything is pretty much fine with me." He quipped. Thank God it was Sunday and we had no morning classes. I blushed, suddenly shy. His hand shot out to mine as I gazed at his impressive length... and girth. "You can stop anytime, Nao. If it's too much, I'll be fine. I'll just sort myself out in the shower, you know?" I shook my head, determined. He had made me feel so good the night before, it was only fair I do the same for him.

I leaned forward, noting a pearl of liquid on the head of his arousal. Continuing my steady pace with my hand, I licked it, curious. It was salty and musky, but it was not gross at all. I'll be honest, between my bad experiences and some of the descriptions I'd seen and heard, I was worried about it. I'd been worried about my own juices, though Ren had seemed to particularly enjoy the experience. His fingers clutched the sheets. I hoped that meant I was doing alright. Remembering to avoid teeth, I took him as fully into my mouth as I could, sucking and licking, keeping my hand going at the base, matching the two. I made sure to drag my tongue piercing carefully over his ladder of piercings so nothing got caught, but still stimulating, twirling it frenetically over the head of his c**k. It wasn't long before my hand, fondling his balls, felt a change.

"Babe, unless you wanna swallow, better move your mouth. Once I c*m I can't stop that, you know?" He groaned out, panting. I liked that I made him feel like that. I felt powerful. I ignored him and prepared mentally to swallow, intensifying the rhythm. "Oh s**t Nao, cumming!" He said seconds before his hot seed hit the back of my throat. I kept pumping slowly until his legs started to shake. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me passionately until I had to tap his shoulder for air.

"So I did okay?" I questioned, blushing. He raised a brow at me.

"You felt how hard I came, love. Of course, you were magic. I'm hungry though, so let's maybe get some breakfast?" He said, kissing my nose and mouth several times rapidly in quick succession, eyes twinkling.

"You seem so... energetic. Is that normal?" I asked. He was practically bubbling over with happiness.

"Well, it's uh, been a while since I was not the one to sort things myself, you know?" He said with a blush. "And I've been pretty, uh, tense since I met you. So yeah, I'm feeling pretty euphoric at the moment. Are you okay? Nothing made you feel bad right? No regrets?" I wanted to laugh at how quickly he seemed a bit uncertain. So, I leaned in and kissed him myself, this time. I looked into his stunning hazel eyes.

"No regrets at all, Ren."