The Morning After the Night Before…

When we left Damon and Natalia they were falling asleep after an eventful night on their second date. This is the next day. ^_^

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Damon woke up the next morning and rolled over, surprised to find the other side of the bed empty. He didn’t think she would have sneaked out in the middle of the night, and wondered if maybe she’d gone to the bathroom.

When she didn’t come back after 5 minutes he sighed then sat up, looking around the room, noticing the lack of clothes on the floor. It took him a minute to remember that they’d undressed each other in the kitchen, but her underwear wasn’t on the floor anymore.

That’s when he realised he could hear the shower going.

Not wanting to get his hopes up in case she had indeed left and his flatmate had come home earlier than planned, he got out of bed and pulled some boxers from his drawers and put them on before making his way down the hallway.

One look down the driveway out of the kitchen window told him that it definitely was NOT his flatmate in the shower and with a grin on his face he walked to the bathroom door. He was about to knock but decided to try the handle instead. The door was unlocked so he took it as an invitation to join her.

He walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind him and locking it just in case. She must have heard the door because she turned around and smiled at him.

“Good morning,” she greeted him as she rinsed her hair. Continue reading

Damon & Natalia – The Beginning (Part 1)

I was looking in my notebook the other day and found a sex scene between Natalia and Damon that I had completely forgotten I had written.

This is NOT that scene.

This is how Damon & Natalia met.


You keep looking for that perfect flat screen, bro, I need to check on something.”

Without explaining any further, Damon left part-time flatmate Mark in the TV department and headed toward the whiteware. He vaguely heard Mark joke about forgetting to turn the oven off as he made his way past the cooktops part of the store.

He spotted that girl again; the reason he’d left his buddy behind. He didn’t remember seeing her in the store before that day but then he’d been away a while and had only just got back into town ahead of the regional rugby season.

Mark had suddenly decided he needed a bigger TV so they could have a decent PS3 marathon. Damon reckoned the TV at the house was plenty big but he knew better than to argue with Mark. After all it wasn’t like it was his money that was being spent.

Besides he’d be busy with training and the gym and doing what he was paid to do on the paddock every week. So they’d headed to the nearest electronics store where Mark had decided he needed to closely inspect every single TV to find the perfect one. Damon had soon lost interest until he’d turned around and spotted that girl by the fridges.

She’d been with customers then but she was alone now, busying herself straightening labels and piles of flyers. She had shoulder length brown hair that was held back with sparkly hairclips and even the boring store uniform couldn’t hide her figure.

Out of nowhere he’d felt the urge to see her sans the unflattering uniform to witness what he could tell even from the other side of the store were amazing boobs.

He approached her area casually, looking at the displays and glancing at her hands. He noticed she didn’t wear a ring on her left ring finger but he knew that didn’t mean much. He couldn’t explain to himself what it was about her that called to him like that. He just knew that he had to talk to her. Now.

Before she disappeared forever.

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A second date to remember

Ok, world, be gentle with me.

This is my first smutty post on this blog and my first smutty post on the internets in a loooooooong time. I has a certain amount of smut I wrote on  my computer but mostly only my wife gets to read it… And she’s the one pushing me to post some of it for others to read.

I don’t write because I dream to get published one day, I write because these words in my head need to come out. I’ll get an idea and it will keep me awake until I put pen to paper and write it all down.

This is an excerpt from the story of Damon and Natalia, who met a couple of days ago at the store where Natalia works. They went out for coffee the day after they met, and then a couple of days later, they had dinner together.

This is what happens after their second date.

They walked out of the restaurant hand in hand and he walked her to her car. Once they reached it, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close to kiss her goodnight. He wanted her, badly, but knew not to push things too fast. This one was special, he could just feel it.

So he was very surprised when she slid her hands up and around his neck, and kissed him back hard. It seemed she wanted him as much as he wanted her, if the loud moan escaping her when her tongue grazed his was any indication. He gently broke the kiss after a minute, his hand moving up to cup her face.

“We should…” he started, groaning when she pressed her lower half against his lower half, causing him to lose his train of thought.

“Go back to your place? Yes please,” she finished for him, surprising him. He hadn’t thought she would be wanting to sleep with a guy she’d met a few days earlier after only their second date, but then, maybe she was just as horny as he was and had decided to do something about it.

He chuckled and kissed her again, one hand on the back of her neck, the other pressing her hips to his again. He heard her gasp and knew she’d felt the effect the kissing and her moaning had had on him.

When she moved her knee up to wrap her leg around his waist he knew it was time to leave the rather public spot they were in. As much as he was a fan of sex in places that were not a bed, there was something to be said about your first time with someone being in a bed.

He ran his hand slowly along her thigh and brought her leg down, once again breaking the kiss. He rested his forehead against hers, both of them panting a little.

“Follow me in your car?” he asked and when she nodded he gave her his address, just in case they got separated while driving around town at night. He was glad his flatmate was out for the night with some mates of his and wouldn’t be back until it was time to head to the stadium the following day. After one more kiss he watched her get into her car then he walked over to his. Continue reading