Dominic dropped his bag next to the front door and fell into his usual after-work routine. He thumbed through the mail on the bar in the kitchen before going to grab a glass of water from the fridge.
But something was different, he realized, as he lowered his glass onto the counter-top in the kitchen next to a piece of paper.
The paper was yellowed, as if aged with time and printed on it was the floor plan to their home.
“What in the…?” He picked it up to get a better look at the details. The drawing resembled a map, and in the center of their bedroom was a bold letter X. Dominic frowned at the crude rendition of a pirate-style map in his hands.
What was Rielle up to now?
He picked up the map and called out on his way to their bedroom.
“Rielle. Rielle, what’s this?”
He found her sitting on the bed, a sly grin spread across her face. She reclined casually across their pillows and motioned for him to come closer. He sat down on the bed at her feet and held out the map, repeating, “What’s this?”
With a quick glance down and then back up at Dominic, she stated calmly, “It looks like a map.”
“Yeah, but a map to what?”
“Hmmm...well, it looks like a pirate’s treasure map to me, don’t you think?”
Dominic laughed. “Rielle, what kinda scheme have you concocted now?”
She gave an innocent shrug. “No schemes here. I’m just stating the obvious. I’d guess that you’re holding a map to some kind of major fortune in your hands.” She tilted her head to the side and grinned. “Think you should start looking for it?”
Dominic smiled and stood, following her suggestion. He looked at the map, then back up at the closet. After a quick search, he made his way to the dresser drawers, opening one after the other, but came up with nothing.
With an exasperated sigh, he said, “ What exactly am I looking for?”
“What kind of treasure? Gold? Silver?”
She shrugged. “Maybe.”
Dominic looked down at the map again then back at Rielle. “At least give me clues to let me know whether I’m hot or cold.”
“Okay,” she said. “I can do that.”
Dominic took a few steps forward.
“Warm,” she said.
He continued forward, stepping into the bathroom when Rielle yelled, “Cold.”
He stepped back and moved toward the room’s sitting area.
She shook her head. “Oh no, baby. You’re still cold. Freezing cold.”
He moved toward the nightstand next to their bed.
He turned to face her.
“Hot,” she said, excitement lighting her brown eyes.
He grinned. “Hot, huh?” When he reached out to touch her, she giggled and said, “Boiling. You’re boiling hot.”
“Ah,” he said, in his best pirate’s voice. “Me thinks I’ve found my pirate’s booty.”
Rielle erupted in laughter and nodded. “Yeah, you’ve found the booty.”
He pulled her toward his body, covering her lips with his own. “Not a bad prize.”
“I didn’t say you were done, “ she said, pulling away. “You should keep looking.”
Dominic’s lip curved upward into a half grin and he lowered one strap of her pink satin gown.
She shook her head. “Uh-uh. You’re getting cold again. Wrong way.”
Dominic narrowed his eyes and rubbed his chin, eyeing her as if her body were a puzzle he was trying desperately to figure out. He reached out and lifted her dress a couple of inches and Rielle nodded, encouraging him to continue.
When he lifted the gown above her panties, he found a dark tattoo of an X, matching the X printed on the map.
His head shot up to meet her smiling eyes. “I think I’ve found it.”
Rielle nodded again. “X marks the spot.”
He ran his hand softly over the dark letter on her deep brown skin. “This temporary?”
“Um-hmm. But not the treasure. That’s not temporary. You find it, you keep it.”
“Yeah?” he asked, lowering the pink and gold satin panties she wore. But he stopped when he saw the matching pink and gold rhinestones that decorated her mound. The shiny embellishments followed the V shape of her freshly trimmed pubic hair and continued along the sides of her labium.
Dominic fingered the gems. “Finders keepers,” he said, allowing his index finger to continue to the center of her sex, gently separating the bejeweled lips until he found her clitoris.
Rielle’s head dropped back against the pillows. And her lips parted as she released a heavy sigh of pleasure.
“This, my love, is one treasure I’m keeping,” he said, lowering his mouth to her protruding bud and lapping her mercilessly with his tongue. She squirmed, but he didn’t care, continuing his oral pleasuring until her body shook with her powerful orgasm.
Dominic remained there, lazily lapping up every drop of her, before placing kisses along the sensitive skin of one labia and then the next. But it wasn’t long before he felt Rielle reach down to grasp the sides of his face, pulling him up until his body was atop hers.
She eagerly helped him out of his clothes, and moaned when his warm naked flesh melted against her own. He moved within her, caressing and kissing her face as they relished in the slow, sweet rhythm they created together. Maybe time sped up, maybe it slowed down, or maybe it stood still. Neither could tell as they became lost in the rapture of the moment.
But soon Rielle’s moans intensified, Dominic’s pace increased, and his body tightened as they both rode the waves toward their shared climactic experience.
Erotic flash fiction to make your Fridays a little more spicy.