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(MF, oral, rom) *** Will stopped abruptly just inside the door and scanned the room. Tim almost ran right into him. "What did you stop for?" Will could hardly answer. Here were all the people he worked with day in and day out and yet he could recognize only a few faces. He probably would have stood there longer if Tim hadn't pushed him further into the room. "You're holding up traffic, bud." Tim was slightly amused by his friend's rapt expression. Will had only been working at Alliance Computers, Inc. for a few weeks while Tim had been there for at least two years. In fact, Tim was the one who had gotten Will the job as one of the network guys they kept on retainer. Every year the company did a mass hiring (Will was included in that) and the current party followed several weeks later. Alliance called it a "get to know people party." Cheesy idea, but one with an original theme: masquerade ball. Tim nudged Will again. "Go on, mingle." "But, I don't recognize any of these people!" Will looked slightly petrified. "That's the point." And with that, Tim faded off into the crowd. Will looked down at his own Han Solo outfit and then his eyes began to search the crowd. "There must be someone here I know," he whispered to himself. "Wow, these people have done a much better job than me at disguising their identities." As he ran his eyes over each form, one stuck out at him. The cropped halter-top and baggy pants accentuated her tan back and amazing curves. An unnaturally long ponytail flowed down her back. She stood with her back to Will, which gave him the perfect opportunity to stare without being noticed. He was in the middle of deciding whether to linger on her long legs or toned arms when she threw her head back in an open-mouthed laugh and looked back over her shoulder, eyes twinkling. "Shit," Will thought to himself, "I've been caught!" Then he realized just who he had been staring at: Kat Wilson. He and Kat had dated for a few months before he started working at Alliance. Mutually, they decided to keep their history together a secret for various reasons. He didn't want people to think he had been hired just because he was dating her and she didn't think an office romance would help his reputation at a new company. Either way, he didn't really think that their "history" was anything too exciting; infrequent dating characterized by handholding and kiss-filled make-out sessions as if they were a couple of teenagers. He should have known that Kat wouldn't mind him staring at her. She only smiled sensuously and gave him a look that caused Will to shudder with delight. "That is the sexiest woman I have ever seen." What little time they had spent together wasn't enough to satisfy his ever-growing crush on her. "Will." She felt her eyes light up. He had insisted that he shouldn't go to the party. He said he wouldn't be able to keep their relationship a secret, especially after a few drinks, but she had encouraged him to go if only to solidify his place in the company. The last time she'd talked to him, he still hadn't made it clear whether or not he was going. "Guess my question has been answered," she thought with a smile. No sooner had he started to wonder if he should go talk to her did she appear next to him at the bar. "Vodka and orange soda, please." She handed her empty glass to the bartender. Before he could stop himself Will blurted out: "Vodka and orange soda?" Kat turned to him and laughed. "Oh, I don't know the names of any of the drinks so I just tell them exactly what I want in it. I guess if you had to name it, I'd be having a Jittery Screwdriver---Screwdriver with caffeine and fake orange flavor." She smiled at Will. Will found himself smiling back at her. As nervous as he was to be there with her, she was putting him strangely at ease. He glanced quickly into her eyes and found them sparkling. Something told him that it wasn't from the alcohol she had consumed so far that evening. Although her make-up was exaggerated because of her costume and a wispy veil covered her nose and the lower half of her face, Will began to feel familiar stirrings. Kat sipped her drink, all the while staring into his eyes. She smiled inwardly at his wire-rim glasses. Although they didn't quite go with his costume, she found them extremely sexy anyway. "He's no Harrison Ford," she thought to herself, "but he's got something about him that's really getting to me." She inwardly laughed at herself for feeling like a thirteen year old with a heavy-duty crush. Will was having an increasingly harder time remembering to breathe. He wanted to take her in his arms right then and there and kiss her till they were both dizzy. Suddenly he noticed that the silence between them was growing longer. Was she expecting him to say something? Even after dating off and on, he still felt like he knew nothing about her. Finally, he thought of something to say. "Would you..." "Like to dance?" Kat finished Will's sentence. She took his hand and led him out to the dance floor. There, surrounded by other costumed pairs, Will finally remembered to breathe. He took one of her hands in his and placed his other arm around her waist. He tried to leave a little distance between them lest he seem anxious or creepy. Much to his surprise, however, Kat pulled him closer. "So," she began, "I take it you like Star Wars." "Well that and I have hero fantasies." Will couldn't believe he just told her that. "And what does your costume say about you?" Kat looked down at her outfit. "Well, what do you think it says?" Will thought for a moment. "Hmm, I would have to say that you're dressed as a harem girl. Therefor I would also assume that you like to dance and/or sing." "I'm very impressed. But you forgot something." "Oh? Just what did I fail to mention?" "I'm not just a harem girl. Think odalisque." "An odalisque is a..." "Love slave." Kat's eyes lit up and she threw her head back in her signature laugh. Will was becoming increasingly curious about what type of woman he had chosen to have a crush on. "So, do you think you've gotten to know some people at this party?" Kat wanted to leave the party as soon as possible. "My god, I've never felt such chemistry as this. I'm horny as hell. I wonder if Will feels the same way," she thought. Almost subconsciously she pressed herself closer to Will. Will noticed that his hand had inadvertently slipped lower down Kat's back. In fact, it was resting on the swell of her buttocks. He also noticed that Kat had pressed her body lengthwise against his. Will felt himself start to grow harder and sensed that both of them would soon be done with this party. With his voice dropping an octave he said, "I've gotten to know all the people that I want." He placed his hand under Kat's chin and lifted it up. Slowly he placed a gentle kiss on her lips. "Come on, let's get out of here." "Just what I was thinking." They looked around to see if anyone was watching them. Fortunately, the only person looking in their direction was Tim who smiled and gave Will a knowing look. Will wondered what happened to them keeping their past under wraps but he wasn't about to question the fact that the woman he had spent months pursuing was planning on leaving this party with him. Still, he had to ask. "What about people finding out about us? Aren't they going to notice?" Kat just laughed. "It's a party. People leave like this every year." Will felt a pang of anxiety or perhaps it was jealousy. Had Kat been one of those "people" before? He tried to push those thoughts from his mind. He took her hand and led her out of the room. * * * Will looked around the parking lot for Kat's car but he couldn't find it anywhere. He looked questioningly at Kat. "Oh, the car. I got a ride. I knew I'd be drinking. Why risk it?" She shrugged. "Well, to state the obvious, we'll take my car. But now for the not so obvious: where are we going?" "Surprise me." She leaned her head on his shoulder. Will wrapped his arm around her back and led her towards his Jeep. Once in the car he looked contemplated where he should take her. He almost laughed out loud at the idea of taking her to his place. He hadn't cleaned up in awhile and he didn't think he was ready to show her how he really lived. She'd been to his place before but that was always with ample warning. "So, on to Kat's place," he thought. They drove is silence with the radio for background noise, their hands resting together between the seats. He glanced over at her every so often to admire her long neck and the cleavage the low cut halter-top didn't hide. He didn't think she'd mind his looking. Well, as long as he also looked at the road from time to time. "So, uh, what exactly do you have planned for this evening?" Will noticed that his voice sounded rather husky. Kat just looked at him. Then she looked down at her costume. Then she raised her eyebrows and gave him a rather seductive look. Will smiled. "Guess that answers that," he thought. He could take a hint. * * * He pulled into Kat's driveway and looked at the condo where she lived. He'd been to her place a few times but as she unlocked the door a shiver ran up his back like none he'd ever felt before. He could see the couch in the living room just inside the door where they'd first gone beyond the kissing, hand-holding stage of their relationship. Those memories made him feel flushed and excited. The curve of her cloth-covered breast against his hand, her hand on the outside of his pants, the two of them panting like a couple of horny teenagers (or dogs. For some reason he always thought of dogs as unromantic as it was). Then, suddenly, awkwardness had set in and they had sat up, rearranged their clothing, and said goodnight. God, he hoped tonight didn't end the same way. Kat looked around the living room debating her next move. She wanted the control freak in her to just go away tonight. Take a shuttle to the moon, sink to the bottom of the ocean, whatever, just as long as she could let things go naturally. She was tired of being afraid to be in a serious relationship. She was sick of letting her analytic reasoning about "an office romance" get in the way. She really liked Will. A lot. More than she would admit to herself. She took a deep breath and took Will's hands in her own. She bowed her head and almost knelt on one knee. "Master Will, what would you like me to do for you?" Will was taken aback. He pulled her up to face him. "You may want to be a love slave tonight, but I can't do that to you. I value you too much." "Well, at least tell me something you'd like me to do." A hint of disappointment had crept into her voice. "Dance for me." Kat walked over to the stereo and bent erotically to pick out a CD or two. After a moment she pressed play and turned to face Will. The music was slow with a heavy bass beat. She began to sway her hips from side to side and she lifted her hair off her back and let it fall like a waterfall over her hands and arms. She brought her hands slowly down, tracing the sides of her breasts and hips til she reached her thighs. She bent at the knees and practically went to the floor. She stood back up slowly letting her hands trail along her legs. When she reached her shoulders, she hugged her arms tight across her chest and then reached behind her neck to untie her top. Will felt his breath catch in his chest. He looked for the nearest place to sit down. He couldn't take his eyes off her as she let the straps of her top fall. The backs of his legs hit the couch. Of course, the couch. He sat down with a thud. He didn't want to blink lest he miss some inch of Kat's skin being uncovered. His hands were itching to touch her and he felt himself growing ever harder against the constraint of his pants. Kat held her shirt to her chest with her upper arms contemplating what to do next. She swung her hips and tossed her hair over her shoulders and across her back. She'd always wondered what she'd do if she found herself in this position. She never thought it would be with Will but now that it was, she couldn't be happier. Finally, she decided. She turned her back to Will and let him watch her back as she slowly peeled her top off and pulled it over her head. She let it drop to the floor and kicked it away with her bare feet. Then, with her hands covering her breasts, she turned to face Will. Will held his breath and bit his lip. There Kat stood, for all intents and purposes, bare-chested. He had to fight to keep himself seated on the couch. He watched as she started to move her hands. Slowly she slid them down her sides revealing smallish, but perfectly formed, perfectly hand-sized breasts. That did it for Will. He decided, almost instantaneously that the couch was not where he belonged. He stood up and rushed to Kat, took her in his arms and kissed her hard on the mouth. He ran his hands over her warm, bare back and up into her hair. He let the long strands run through his fingers as he pulled her closer to him. Kat kissed Will back just as hard as he was kissing her. She slid her tongue into his mouth and explored the insides of his cheeks. She pulled his shirt out of his pants and pushed her hands up under it to touch his skin. God, she wanted that warmth against her. She pulled away from him a little bit, just enough to struggle with the plastic-gadget filled vest he was wearing. Finally, between the two of them, it hit the floor with clacking noise. Kat lifted Will's shirt up over his head and threw it in the ever-accumulating pile of clothing. She pressed herself against his now bare skin and felt his warmth flood through her. Will practically moaned in ecstasy at the touch of Kat's skin. His hands wandered down towards the elastic waist of her pants and proceeded to push them over her hips and to the floor. He lifted her up by her waist leaving the rest of her costume in a puddle on the floor and carried her over to the couch. He laid her down and then knelt on the floor beside the couch. He leaned over and began kissing her neck, nibbling a little here and there and then continued to her breasts. He placed his hands on them and squeezed gently while thinking about what to do next. Kat arched her back when Will's hands touched her breasts. She let out a little whimper when she felt his tongue flick across her nipple. Then she sort of phased out. She knew he was kissing her breasts. She knew he was fondling them. She realized that his kisses were moving lower and lower on her stomach. But she was enjoying the sensations too much to concentrate on them. Will reached Kat's underwear and debated what to do next. He hooked two fingers under the waistband and slowly pulled them down her legs all the while watching Kat's face to see her reaction. All he saw was a huge smile on her face and even though her eyes were closed, he could tell they were smiling as well. He tossed her underwear (black, he noticed) off to some distant part of the room and turned Kat's hips so she was slightly facing him. He took a deep breath. He only had a vague idea about what he was doing. Skin mags and his rather closed-mouthed friends could only do so much. He let he breath out slowly and heard a Kat issue a low moan. "Well, hey," he thought, "that's a start." He began to slowly kiss the very upper inside of her thighs all the while breathing warm air onto her skin. He worked his way up and around her clit and back down her other thigh. Kat's moans increased in volume and frequency. Oh god, he had her so worked up. She wished his tongue had a remote control so she could put it where she wanted it. But then again, half the fun was the teasing and the unpredictability. Suddenly a jolt shot up her body and caused her muscles to tense. Her legs started shaking at rather irregular intervals and she arched her back. Will looked up as best he could with his tongue between Kat's legs. Someone had once told him to pretend she was licking a lollipop. Where had he heard that? Probably back in high school. "Strange, the things you remember," he thought. Apparently it worked. He wanted to make her come so bad, but he didn't know exactly how to go about doing such a thing. Suddenly she put a hand on his head. "Sit up for me." Will stopped, wondering what he had done wrong. "Stand up, come closer this way." Will stood and obeyed. He stood in front of Kat as she sat on the edge of the couch. He stood as she undid his belt and pulled his pants to the floor. He lifted one foot, then another, and she pushed his clothing off to one side. He was now standing completely naked in front of her and completely at attention right at her. Tremors of pleasure came in wave after wave through his body as she took hold of his member in her hands. And this was just the beginning. Kat ran her thumbs over the head of his penis and she felt his whole body shake. She leaned forward and flicked her tongue over the head and ran her hands down the shaft. "Tease." Will sounded breathless. Kat ran her tongue over, under the head, and down the shaft a few times eliciting moan after moan from Will. She positioned her mouth over the head and pulled it into her mouth and almost all the way to the back of her throat. Will, who, until this point, had been watching Kat with a combination of interest and ecstasy, almost lost it. His eyes rolled back in his head and his legs practically gave out. He had to fight to stay standing up. Kat moved up and down his penis twisting her head this way and that for variation. Will tried to remember to take deep breaths. He tried to remember to stay standing. And even with all the trying, he became increasingly light-headed with pleasure until he could stand no longer. "Kat," he moaned. She didn't stop but instead slowed her pace. With her mouth full, all she could do was say, "Hmmm?" Even the vibrations from that were intense. "I...can't..." Kat took the hint and pulled away and made room for him on the couch. Will promptly collapsed onto the couch. Kat positioned him so that he was lying prostrate and then she snuggled herself between him and the couch back. She laid her head on his chest and tilted it up so that she could see his face out of the corner of her eye. Will stroked her hair and her bare back, his erection still raging. Kat could feel the throbbing between her legs. She could feel how wet she was. She wanted to push herself up, straddle Will, and plunge him deep inside her. But she was new at this. Sure, she'd had sex before. But never with anyone she really cared about. She was pretty sure that Will felt something for her, she just wasn't sure. "Will..." "Kat," Will began at the same time. Together they laughed. "You first," he said. "Well, I, uh, I just, um. Well, I guess I just didn't want to rush things." That last sentence came out in a rush of breath. Will smiled and continued to stroke her hair. "Kat, listen," he began, "I've been dreaming of this moment since the first time I kissed you goodnight all those months ago. Kat, I care about you. I truly do. I haven't ever felt this way about anyone." Wow, what a change, he thought. Earlier tonight I wouldn't have even thought about saying those things to anyone! Kat sat up, rather awkwardly, and looked down into Will's face. "Moi aussi." She smiled. "Then please do something for me..." "What's that?" "Make love to me." Will didn't have to be asked twice. As much as he wanted the couch to be "their" place, his first thoughts were of her bed. The bed that he'd never seen. He got up from the couch and, with some effort, picked Kat up in his arms. "I think we shall adjourn to the bedroom. Tell me the way, please." Kat was surprised at how effortlessly the two of them moved from steamy, hot, rip-each-other's-clothes-off passion to familiar, yet still incredibly hot, teasing passion. Guess that tells you something about how well we fit together, she thought. And I hope in more ways than one. She couldn't keep her smile to herself. "What's that for?" Will noticed her grin. Kat just shook her head. "Nothing." Her smile only widened. Will just chuckled. He was very quickly falling in love with this woman. They crested the top of the stairs and there, to his left, was her bedroom. And in the center, a giant King bed. Will could just picture them rolling around in it and then lying there, cuddling, surround by expanses of bed. He walked into the bedroom and lay Kat down gently on the bed. She sat up quickly and Will watched her breasts bounce. She grabbed his hands and pulled him down onto the bed after her. He landed on her and she felt his erection brush against the inside of her thigh causing her to shiver with pleasure and anticipation. She brought her mouth up to meet his and they kissed hard and rough. She fell backwards onto the bed with Will straddling her, his hands on either side of her head. She felt his penis bump against the most sensitive spot on her body. She let out a small moan. Will took that as a sign. He positioned himself at her entrance and looked into her eyes for permission. They almost pleaded with him not to delay. Slowly yet firmly he pushed himself into her, into the depths of her body. Kat moaned loudly. Will let out the breath he felt like he'd been holding for the entire night. He felt her warmth close around him and he closed his eyes to savor the moment. Apparently, he savored for a little bit too long because Kat began to move her hips rather persistently against him. That brought him back to the fact that he wasn't in this alone. He moved out a fraction of an inch and then pushed himself back home. To Kat it felt like he was moving much, much more. But, for some reason, although it felt wonderful, it wasn't doing the trick. She needed to take this into her own hands. "Wait," she breathed. Will stopped his movements and looked at her quizzically. "I wanna be on top." Will contemplated exactly how to go about doing such a thing. He didn't particularly want to be separated from her if he didn't have to. "Think we can do this without losing contact?" "We can sure try." And together they rolled over. Finally, Kat was in the position she liked best. She lifted herself up slightly off of Will and then hovered above him with just the head of cock inside her. Now it was Will's turn to squirm. For at least the second time tonight she was teasing him. He decided to let her know. As if she didn't already. "I didn't realize that you were such a tease Miss Love Slaahhh..." His words were abruptly cut off with a moan. Kat had taken this moment of distraction to push herself all the way down. Will felt himself slide deeper than the thought possible into her. Kat threw her head back, squeezed her eyes shut and smiled a grimace of pleasure. She ground her hips forward and backward on Will's pelvis. She was trying to get the rhythm just right; the rhythm that would bring her to climax. Suddenly she felt something change. Will had caught onto the rhythm she was searching for and his cock was rubbing against the most sensitive spot inside her. "Oh god! Oh Will! Right... there... don't... stop!" Kat practically screamed her command. Faster and faster they rocked together. Kat felt her hands clench around Will's shoulders and some far away part of her brain registered that she was clawing into them. She didn't care. The muscles in her arms, legs, stomach, and most importantly her pulsating center began to tighten and somewhere deep inside her she felt a release that had never happened before. Warm, slick liquid ran down onto Will and she knew it wasn't from him coming. It was from her! From up on her cloud of pleasure she was amazed at the intensity of this orgasm. Will was doing things to her that she had never experienced before. Will felt Kat tighten around him. He knew that he was so close to coming but he so liked how he had just made her feel he wanted to do it again and again until she begged him to stop. He slowed his thrusting and watched Kat ride the waves of her orgasm. Just when it seemed she was about to come down he moved one of his hands off her hip and placed it between her legs. Kat's eyes opened wide with curiosity. Will found just the spot he was looking for and gently, almost barely brushed her clit. "Uhhhh." A guttural, breathy moan from Kat. He tried it again. Even stronger response. He started to speed up his attentions to her clit. "No. Slower." Kat shook her head. Slower. Okay. Will could handle that. Using her own wetness for lube he slowly ran the tip of his finger across her clit while gently pushing his hips up towards her. He saw shudders run through Kat's body. Good shudders he hoped. Kat tossed her head back and forth. God Will felt good. She savored the movements of his fingers and his cock. She still couldn't get over what a wonderful lover he was. "I never..." But she never got the chance to finish her thought. Just then she felt another orgasm sweep through her body. She called out Will's name through clenched teeth. Lightheadedness abounded. Finally, she collapsed on Will's chest. God, had he still not come? Will stroked Kat's back. "Did I wear you out?" Kat let out a feeble laugh. "Oh course not." She smiled. "Well, seeing as how I still have a little "problem" that we need to do something about, I think I'll take you up on your earlier offer. Get up. Lay on your stomach." Using what little strength she had left, Kat rolled off of Will and positioned herself as per his request. She could almost feel his eyes linger on her back. He leaned down and kissed her cheek. He used his hands to spread her legs apart and swiftly he plunged himself inside her. "Ohhhh, god." As much as he still wanted to please Kat, his animal instincts had already taken over. Harder and faster he pounded into her. Kat couldn't believe it! Another orgasm was quickly building! She didn't think she could handle another one. However, Will didn't leave her much choice. He pushed over and over again against her G-spot and suddenly stars exploded into Kat's eyes. She bit into the pillow she was lying on and screamed. Spasms wracked her body. Not that she minded. When Will heard Kat scream he knew he couldn't hold back any longer. He released his load deep inside Kat with a grunting moan. And then he tried very hard not to collapse onto her. Instead, he lay off to one side and panted. "Did I wear you out?" Kat asked with a smile. "Moan." Kat laughed. "Get off, you big lug." She half- heartedly pushed at his shoulders. Will rolled himself over to one side and looked into Kat's eyes. "I think..." "Yes?" "...that I need a towel." He smiled. "Ha, ha. Hold on." Kat reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a bandana. "Keep that there for special occasions?" Will raised one eyebrow at her. "Hey, you never know when a bandana can come in handy," she said with a smile. She handed it to him and kissed him on the nose in the process. Will proceeded to dry himself off and looked up when he heard a giggle. "What?" he asked. "Nothing. I'm just happy. I never thought we'd end up like this." "Silly girl. You knew it all along. You were just scared so you rationalized our lack of relationship because of work." "Hey, you're the one who agreed with me about it!" "I know. I was scared too. I was afraid you didn't like me as much as I like you." "I think we know better now." Kat smiled at Will and they kissed tenderly. * * * That following Monday, when they were both back at work, Kat walked into her office after a client lunch and saw a huge bouquet of flowers on her desk. She glanced over at her secretary, Lisa, who only shrugged. However, when Lisa thought Kat's back was turned Kat saw her whisper to the next desk over. Guess the cat's out of the bag now, Kat thought. She walked into her office and noticed there was no card with the flowers. Not that they needed one. Still, it'd be nice to have something to put in her wallet to smile at. Just then what sounded like a dull roar rose up in the outer office. Kat looked out her door. There stood Will with even more flowers and a huge card that looked like he'd made it out of poster board. "I'm here to rescue you from another dull day of work. The Favorite of the King's Court deserves much better treatment than this. Come with me!" He laid his gifts on the floor of her office and proceeded to lead her out the door and down the stairs to his waiting car. "Hero fantasies, indeed." Kat smiled. Will laughed and pulled her close for a kiss. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 79