Raindrops MF, rom RAINDROPS The rain fell as a steady drumbeat against the large windows of the spacious cabin. He sat quietly in the dark room lost in thought. He wished she were here to share the rain with. Wishes were the soap bubbles of the mind and rarely lasted long enough to come true. The only sound in the room was the light tinkling as the melting ice in his now empty drink. The smell of the storm permeated the room with its moist presence. A knock at the door brought his attention back from its travels. It took several moments to navigate the black room, since the cabin was borrowed and still unfamiliar to him. Opening the door, he found a very wet and tired young woman. Maybe wishes weren't so unreliable after all. Soaked to the bone and dripping, the girl stepped inside and closed the door. Her dark hair was plastered to her forehead and she wore a smile that melted his heart. He had to laugh. He stopped her when she reached for the lightswitch and took her hand in his own. A gentle kiss on the palm and he led her over to the sofa. He then turned to the bookshelf and picked up a small box. He withdrew a wooden matchstick and struck it against the box. They both closed their eyes against the sudden flare and he gently touched the flickering tip to several nearby candles. She shivered as a cool wind blew through the open windows and kissed her damp skin. He picked up a silver disk and inserted it in the CD player, the room suddenly filled with the haunting sounds of the Everly Brothers' Unchained Melody. He wiped the water from her face with his fingers and felt her tremble. She removed her wet jacket and he wrapped a blanket around her shoulders for warmth. She hesitated a moment, then slowly unbuttoned her shorts. He knew he should look in another direction as any gentleman would, but he had no desire to do so. Each drop of water on her body caught the light from the candles and reflected it, split it, until she seemed to glow. He caught himself as he started reaching for her. He wanted to grab her, hold her, feel her, but he was shy and unsure. She eased her wet tee-shirt over her head and dropped it to the floor. Her large breasts were flushed and covered in gooseflesh. The pink nipples hard and erect from the cold rain. His head swam and as he found himself staring. Biting his lip in an effort to regain control, he walked over and wrapped the blue blanket tighter around the freezing young woman. He eased her down on the couch and put his arms around her in an effort to give warmth. Lightning arched its spidery fingers across the sky and screamed its fury seconds later. Tenderly rubbing the blanket, he was embarrassed when his fingers touched the warm skin of her belly. She had opened the blanket and he hadn't been paying attention. He knew she could feel him growing against her back because she pushed harder against him. He leaned forward until his mouth was next to her ear. Taking a chance, he traced the line from her ear to her neck with the tip of his tongue and was rewarded with a low moan. The taste was wonderful. He slowly opened the blankets and exposed the rest of her body. He gently cupped her full breasts in his hands and squeezed them. Her eyes were closed and she moaned softly. He lightly pinched her nipples with his fingers until she began to squirm between his legs. He reached down and picked a half melted ice cube from his glass on the floor. He then touched the frozen water to her hot nipple. She groaned loudly and reached a hand behind her back. She grabbed his hard cock through his pants and rubbed it. He thought he was going to explode. He put the ice in his right hand and rubbed it across her lips. Then slid the ice over her chin and down her neck. He slowly traced both nipples in widening circles and watched her reaction. She was moaning and squirming like she was on fire. Then he started to nibble and lick her neck and shoulders. Feel her taste in his mouth. The spice of her skin. Her legs parted as the ice traveled further down her belly and through the black below. There was not much ice left, so he slowly stroked the insides of her thighs with it until she shivered with lustful desire. He surprised her by slipping the frozen sliver inside of her. He pushed a finger deep within the chilled flesh. He started sliding his finger back and forth over her pussy until she couldn't take it any longer. She pushed his hand away and rolled over on her stomach between his legs. She slid up his body until her face was next to his. Her hardened nipples rubbed against his chest. The pleasant friction caused his penis to strain even more. He started to fumble with his pants but she stopped him. Her tongue slid into his ear and she licked him with earnest. The pleasure was unbearable. It was his one true weakness. He reached down between her legs and jammed his finger deep inside of her again. After a few minutes she slid off of his hand and slowly rubbed her wet pussy down his leg. Her tongue licked a wet trail down his chest as she pulled open his shirt. She then began to lick and bite his nipples until he wanted to scream. He couldn't think straight any more because this girl was driving him crazy. She then licked down his belly and took the button to his jeans in her mouth. She looked deep into his eyes as she pulled open his jeans with her teeth. She then pulled his jeans and underwear off and lay between his legs. He could feel the gentle breeze of her breath on his burning skin. After a few seconds of anticipation, her tongue slowly peeked out to touch the head of his penis. He sighed. She started to lick the head slowly at first and then with growing intensity. He reached down and stroked his fingers through her hair as her tongue slid the length of his shaft. His fingers stroked down her cheek and touched her wet tongue. She turned her attention from his penis to his searching fingers. First she took one into her mouth and then another. The sweet suction and moist warmth was too much. He was dizzy and he had to be inside of her. He put his hand on the back of her neck and started to bob her head up and down his cock again. He arched his back in an effort to feel more of her warm mouth. With him whimpering and ready to come she stopped her frantic pace. He was worked up to such a state that he pulled her face up to his and kissed her deeply. Her taste was fantastic and she started to rub her body against his. He reached down and slid his penis back and forth across her wet opening until she started to moan into his mouth. He eased the head partway inside of her and stopped. He then placed his hands on her hips and rocked them back and forth. She tried to force herself down so he would sink deeper inside of her but he pulled out instead. He taunted her several times like this until she begged him to fuck her. He stopped playing around and slipped between her legs again. She spread her lips and he slid all the way inside of her. At first it felt so hot that he was certain he would be burned. He quickly grew used to it, relished it. She put her hands on his chest and pushed herself to a sitting position. She licked her lips and smiled at the feeling of being impaled by him. She began to slide up and down on his cock until they both moaned in pleasure. She dragged her nails down his skin, marking him as her own. He held her waist with his hands and forced himself up to meet her. He tried to embed himself as deeply into her as he could. He knew that he couldn't hold out much longer and was relieved when she started to shake and fuck him harder and faster. With a final scream, she jammed her pussy hard on his cock and grabbed his body. He then let go and shot his hot come deep inside of her. She slowly lay down on his body with his cock still inside of her. He looked up at the ceiling and listened to the rain as sleep overtook him. He was glad she had come. The rain was too special not to share.