Awakening

I bit my lip. Why the hell did the man have to tempt me like this? The tension between us was gradually building. I tapped my foot nervously. Indy noticed, and asked,” Something bothering you, dear?”

My mind wanted to tell him,” Yes, I want to go to bed with you.” God, Marion, you sound like a fucking prostitute. Was I that desperate? I must have been. Smiling, I gave him his morning kiss as always. My lips touched his. I forgot how his lips felt against my own. Savoring the kiss, I took it in, reaching my hands for his graying hair. Pulling back the kiss, we glanced at each other and smiled.

“I have something to say, dear.” Indy said, rocking himself back and forth gently. I think I knew just what he was going to say, but I decided to act somewhat surprised.
“I....I love you Marion.” I was speechless. No words were coming to my mouth. All I could do was fall in his muscular arms. He smiled, and kissed me on the top of my forehead. I smiled, and he reached his hand up my blouse, feeling the contours of my back. I had never felt this way in a long time. We were trying to make things work, now since we had been reunited because of the finding of the Ark. I really hoped this time around he’d stay. My heart was shattered once, and I wasn’t about to let it shatter again. Sitting on the bed, Indy waited as I kicked off my cherry red stilettos and sauntered over to him, still in his professional attire. He was wearing a tie, which I soon removed, carefully and in a seductive manner. Flinging the tie on the chair, I then began unbuttoning his work shirt. He smiled, and then removed his undershirt, exposing his muscular toned body. I kissed him on the lips, which led to him returning the kiss, in a much more passionate way. His hands were reaching to unzip my dress, and when he finally succeeded at unzipping my dress slowly, I cast off the dress, revealing only my undergarments.

Indy then was about to unhook my brassiere, when I smiled, and croaked out hoarsely,“No dear, let me do it.” I unhooked it, flinging the harness across the room. Looking down at the rest of myself, I carefully removed my leggings, taking care to not get a run in them. Looking back up at Indy, I noticed a smile. His bluish grey eyes twinkled. Reaching for my waist, he gently put his arms around me. Kissing my neck softly, I moaned. He felt so good against me. My feet rubbed against his ankle, lifting his pant leg a tiny bit.

Indy continued kissing my neck. I forgot how much of a lover he was. Indy was passionate, and I always loved that about him. We continued as Indy caressed my skin, kissing every inch of my body. I moaned in pleasure, my fingers clawing at his bare back. Oh, how I missed having Indy’s arms around me. He kissed my neck again, and my moans became louder. Indy then put a finger to my lips.


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“Shush, sweetheart. You don’t want the neighbors to hear us, do you?” I remembered. Since we were in my apartment, there were two choices of neighbors on each side of mine, and one above me and one below. The neighbors below were the kind that took a broomstick to their ceiling and thumped it a few times, signaling that we were too noisy. The ones above were never home, and the other two never complained. I nodded, and kissed him softly, against his lips. Drawing back, I waited for his reaction. He smiled, and said,” Damn, Marion you’re good.”

I arched my back, my face in close proximity to his. Leaning in, I kissed him again.
Purring against his ear, I whispered, “I love you.” He grinned, the grin of the teenage boy.
“Marion, I love you too.” I reached for him, and he winced, but managed a smile. I needed him now.
That’s when we became one. I was now complete. Indy kissed the sides of my neck, and caressed the swell of my breasts. Moaning softly, I pulled myself even closer, my hands reaching for his hair.

“Mmm...” I hummed.

Indy smiled. “More?”

I could only choke out my words as I was tense. “Yes...” I hissed.

He laughed. “Okay then.”

The faster he moved on me, I shut my eyes. The sensation left me feeling as if I was on air.
“Indy!” I screamed. Now that was new. Last time we did it, I never said his actual name. If I recall, I screamed his last name. Tensing up, my body drenched with sweat, we continued making love until he felt finished. Afterward, we lay there, trying our hardest to catch our breaths.
“You okay?’’ Indy managed to choke out. I could tell he was still so out of breath. Me, I composed myself enough to say,” I’m fine, if you’re asking. We kissed, and he put his arm around my bare waist. Nuzzling my head in his broad muscular shoulder, I fell asleep.
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I looked at the clock. Squinting because of the intense sun peeking through my dusty curtains, I could vaguely read the numbers on the clock. Okay, so it was fifteen after. I craned my neck further to read the small numbers on the clock.

I groaned. "Dammit, Indy, why the hell didn't you wake me up?" I sat up in my bed, the sheet slipping down my naked body as I sat up. The swell of my breasts appeared. Rushing to pull the covers, I smiled, placing the covers over my skin. As I spoke the words, Indy entered the room.

"Well, good morning sweetheart. Sleep well?"
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