An Interesting Situation (Completed)

Natalie stared at the screen, her mouth hanging open. Reading his message she felt the wetness intensify between her thighs as the thought rose mercilessly in her mind...Hayden between her legs. That new, hard body with all those tight muscles...Then the story emerged in her mind again, the two of them on the piano bench, his long, graceful fingers doing wicked things to her...

She looked at the screen and maximized the subject at the bottom. Up popped a picture of Hayden, completely clothed, but submerged up to his chest in a swimming pool. He even had a tie on! But he looked so incredibly sexy! Natalie bit her lip as she stared at the blue eyes gazing back at her.

A ragged sigh blew from her and she pulled up her IM and typed and hit 'send.'

'The thought of you between my legs has made me so wet that my underwear is soaked and there's a spot on cha chair.' Hayden read the message and ran his hands over his face, growling his discontent. 'You are making me very frustrated! Damn you!' Natalie read the message and giggled. Another message came through. 'What are you wearing?'

Natalie glanced down at her nightshirt. 'Why?'

Hayden examined the picture'd f'd found of her from the Internet. The kohl circling her eyes enhanced the brown irises that stared sultrily back at him, a sexy pout pursing her lips. The aquamarine sleeveless top she wore pulled tight across her chest, the outline of her nipples just barely showing through. But it was enough to jumpstart his imagination.

'Because I'm picturing you in my mind.'

Natalie grabbed the hem of her nightshirt and yanked it over her head, tossing it behind her to the floor. 'I'm wearing nothing but a white thong.'

Hayden sucked in his breath, the image in his mind too powerful. 'Stop teasing me!!!!'

Natalie's grin slid from her face. She maximized the screen again to gaze at a picture of him lying in a bed with a book on his chest and a pen in his hand. For long moments she gazed at the picture. It was in black and white but his lips looked so kissable. Why hadn't she paid more attention? Then she found a picture of him and her from the meadow scene that Annie Liebowitz had taken. His lips were only inches from hers. That day came back with startling clarity. She had wanted to lean in an inch and test them out. How had she forgotten that?

'I'm not teasing you. And it is unbearably hot in here! What are you wearing?'

Hayden typed back...'sweatpants'

'And under those sweatpants?'

'Boxers.... are your nipples hard?'

'About as hard as your cock.'

Hayden gulped. 'You are SO killing me! I want to touch your nipples.'

Curling her nails into her palms she sighed aloud, "Oh, I want that to." Typing back she said: 'I want you to do more than that to them.'

Hayden leaned his head back and groaned. 'Well, I want to start at that luscious mouth of yours and work my way down from there, spending a while suckling your breasts. Then, when I've had my fill of them I want to kiss my way lower and lower until...'

Natalie squeezed her thighs together and bit her tongue, the image of his words tautening her already painfully hard nipples. 'We have to stop this, Hayden!'

A humorless laugh barked from Hayden. 'Why?'

'Because all I have to do is touch myself and I'll explode.'

Hayden typed back: 'So will I. And it won't be good enough unless you do it for me.'

Longing, pure and unfiltered flowed through Natalie, the thought of him pushing between her thighs accosting her once more. 'Then you understand why I'm saying good night. I have to take ANOTHER cold shower or I'll never get to sleep!'

'Can I join you?'

'If you joined me, what would be the purpose of the cold shower? I'd have what I want...only it would be you taking me against the shower wall!'

She could practically hear him howl - 'NATALIE!!!!!!'

'I hate you!'

Hayden stared at the sudden, frustrated sentence. 'Why?'

'Because I want to touch myself and I refuse to replace my hand with what you should be doing to me instead!!!'

Natalie waited, knowing his parting shot would frustrate her more, but wanting it since she knew it would leave him as crazy as it would leave her.

'Baby, all in good time. Sweet dreams. I'll be awake all night wanting to be in bed with you!'

Afraid to squeeze her thighs together because he had her so horny she knew she would come, she tried to take it out on the screen and hit it. The sound of a door closing signaled his leaving Instant Messenger and keeping her hot and bothered and wanting to run to his apartment and put an end to her torment.