Lola took an aggressive step toward Nathan and waved her hands emphatically. “ I don't know how much longer I can do this,” she exclaimed.
Distress covered Nathan's face and he ran his hands over his head. "You're not the only one frustrated here, Wanda,” he said, his voice rising in volume.
Lola smiled, then stepped back to retrieve the script from the kitchen bar beside her. “That was really good, Nathan. Much better,” she said as she slid her index finger down the page to find her next line.
Nathan and Lola were classmates in the mid-level acting course they'd both signed up for at a local acting studio.
This was the third course they'd taken together and they’d become regular partners since their second. Both had grown in their craft at remarkable rates and attributed that to their practice. They were devoted to going over class exercises together regularly as well as running through lines with each other for their respective auditions.
Lola continued, moving closer to Nathan, her eyes level with his. She lowered her voice to a threatening tone. "I'm serious, Jax, I've taken all that I can in this. I think it's best we end it now.”
Crestfallen, Nathan's shoulders drooped in response to her words. But suddenly his entire demeanor changed, his facial expression intense as he took a step even closer until her body heat mixed with his and he was practically inhaling the breath she exhaled. Lola was frozen in place as she stared into his striking hazel eyes. She'd noticed before how gorgeous his eyes were, but she'd never seen them this close. She was spellbound.
"What if I don't want to end it?" he asked, an odd half smile curving his lips upward.
Lola's brow furrowed and she reached out for her script on the counter. She didn't remember that being in there. Lola ran her finger down the page. No, it wasn't in there.
Nathan moved closer, as close as he could get without their lips touching. She could smell the sweet odor of his breath when he whispered,"I'd rather begin it."
Before Lola could get her question about where he was getting his lines from, he cupped her chin, pulled her mouth toward his and kissed her lips.
Lola's eyes drifted closed as she felt her body melting against his, the warmth of his chest pressing against her breasts. He pulled more of her mouth into his, intoxicating her with his taste and his scent. She'd thought about this, about kissing his lips, for months. But she'd never planned to admit that to him. He was too good as a partner and a friend, and she didn't want to risk ruining that because she had a crush on him.
But as he reached his hands up to massage her breasts and finger her nipples, she wasn't entirely sure if she was in the middle of one of her fantasies about him or if this was really real.
But when he pulled away, separating the lock of their lips, she was forced into reality when he asked, "You okay?"
He didn’t need to ask. Of course she was okay with this.
Lola bit her lip and grabbed onto his hands, returning them to her breasts as her answer. He understood her silent urging and moved his warm hands underneath her shirt to caress and flick her nipples until she moaned out her delight.
Between brief kisses and playful pulls of her lips between his own, he asked, "Do you...know...how long…I've waited to do this?"
Lola shook her head.
"Way too long."
Nathan impatiently pulled her shirt up and over her head before tossing it off to the side. He unsnapped her bra at record speed and sent it flying in the same direction as her shirt. He bent down to circle her breast with his mouth and suckled, while his hand searched below.
He found what he sought beneath her panties and strummed her clit with his finger. It wasn't long before the dual sensation sent her reeling again and bucking against his hand with her climax.
Nathan grabbed Lola's waist and hoisted her up to sit onto the edge of the kitchen counter top. She lifted her bottom as he slid by her panties off and then proceeded to quickly climb out of his own clothing.
She lifted an impressed brow as she studied his firm ass when he bent over to fish a condom out of the wallet in his pocket. They'd spent so much time together, mostly remaining serious about their work, that she hadn't focused much on his physique. But now with him naked and completely bared to her, she liked what she saw.
Her admiration of him was interrupted, however, when he returned to her, fully wrapped and ready to go.
He clutched her waist in his hands and brought her to the edge of the counter until his erect penis pressed against her sex.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, forcing him toward her. When he pushed his hardness inside her she gasped as she took him in, bit by bit.
Nathan paused, his eyes peering into hers as they both savored their first moment of joining. He let his hands run lazily along the top of her thighs and Lola felt her skin heat beneath the trail of his touch.
He leaned forward to pull her mouth into his again as he began moving inside her in a steady rhythm. He languidly sampled her lips and slowly moved in and out of her, as if he wanted to draw as much of the moment out as he could.
Lola wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer to her as she pushed her hips forward to take in more of him.
Behind her, his hands squeezed her ass as he picked up their pace, grunting as his passion-laced stare burned through her.
"You're so fucking hot," he said, his breaths coming out in heavy pants. His words combined with the intensity of his gaze and his deep strokes, sent her body into a convulsive climax.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on as he stroked wildly toward his own orgasm.
"Mmm…"Lola purred as she struggled to catch her breath. Finally she said, "So, Nathan, about this last scene of ours...that...that wasn't in my script."
Nathan laughed and treated her to another slow kiss. "I just took the liberty of adding some much needed changes. Did you like it?"
She nodded before giving an enthusiastic "Mmm-hmm," and adding one more kiss to their script changes.
Erotic flash fiction to make your Fridays a little more spicy.