Rescue me...
Find me this morning
Stiff and chilled
Check my breathing
Check to *see* if I'm breathing
Look across my chest at each other and skruffle your bags for a mirror to put close to my lips
Fog, faint but real
Place your hand on my chest
Place it under my shirt
Feel my chest, find a nipple and move down just a bit...
Feel my heart beat
Look your friend in the eye
Reach under my shoulder
Clasp her hand beneath me
Each of you place your palm under my knee...
Or, boldly, under my thigh
Nod to each other and lift together
Carry me inside
Fill the tub, not too hot
Fumble to remove my clothes at first but...
When she's about to grow bolder take the lead
Reach for my buckle
Reach for the button
Reach for the zipper
Each of you grab a pants leg and together...
Pull
Too heavy to wrestle into the bath so
Lift me again, hands joined under my shoulders
Other hands under my now bare thighs
Nod again and lift
Smirk smugly when my loose cock lolls against the back of her hand and she flinches
Then it's her turn turn as it rolls back against your when she shifts my leg higher against her hip
Shusch me onto the wide bed
Pull the covers out from under me and sweep them over
Recall that the best way to treat hypothermia is to but him in a sleeping bag
And get in with him
Naked
As she is quick to remind you
Too quick, as she unbuttons her top
As she reaches for her zipper
And you race to catch up
And you slip under cover next to me
And you scrunch quickly and place your undies on top of the covers
And her eyes widen, then narrow, and she does the same
As you each snuggle closer, to warm me
As you goad each other to get closer still
As she lifts her knee across my leg
As yours meets hers as you do the same
As she presses her breast against my cheek
As you press your smaller but more shapely breast against my other...
As your eyes meet above my head
As your free arms reach for each other
As your think about the last time you kissed a girl
You feel me begin to stir against your joined legs
And you think
It was a stupid dare that put me out there, that I could run from the party home through the woods without a coat. You *said* I was stupid to accept! And of course you were right and I was being stubborn. But if these are the consequences...
I might try it again.
Well now you've told me what to do, all you need do next time is let me know that you're off on a hypothermia-catching exercise, and i'll be there. With bells on. And little else. (Hee!)
But you can bet your booty, that i won't flinch when she smirks. ;-)
Much love,
Minxy
PS When are you going to do something about this comment-info-remembering thingie not working... hmm?
[How about right now? Thanks for the reminder. --fl]
Oh, that was infinitely hotter than so much of the hurtmespankmefuckme I've been reading on some other sites.
Thank you.
Skin on skin is the best; I love to get warm that way.
[Thanks, M! Don't get me wrong though, I'm not knocking down intensity if it's consensual, but yeah, to mangle an aphorism in potentially misinterpretable fashion, there are ways to skin a cat that involve no skinning at all. :-) --fl]
I really like this.
I'm guessing you woke up in a cold house and that got your imagination going?
[Heh! Thanks, Aag. --fl]
Well if that's how you treat hypothermia... hmmm, gonna have to go find someplace cold and a man to go out in it, just so I can warm him up.