I have not written in a very long time. Figured this would be as good a way as any.
"Mm," the soft sounds you make while I kiss your neck make me happy. Normally you're so reserved; only I can make you moan those little sounds of pleasure. Kissing a mans neck had never been a desperate aspiration of mine, this was before I saw your neck. Smooth skin pulled over an Adams apple made me lust. I had waited for the moment when I could take you, and now it had arrived.
"More?" I ask the question already knowing the answer your body is giving me.
"Mm, more, don't stop" Gently I kiss the soft skin where your collar bones meet. The gentle dip is filled with my tongue as I lick the moisture from my kisses back into my mouth. Slowly I work my way up your neck.
The moan you release as my lips part over your Adams apple gives me the reassurance that I'm doing all right. You probably wouldn't believe that your the first boy I've kissed. You are though, and I wouldn't mind if you were the last.
Stopping only to say "Tell me you want it." I resume where I left off. Your Adams apple slips through my lips, sliding in as easily as a melting Popsicle.
You bring your neck towards me as you whisper "I want it." I know you do, hence the reason I try to suck the blood flowing through your veins to the surface. If only it could travel through your pores, and into my mouth where I would let it slid over my tongue. It can't though and I want to taste your blood.
Still busy with the small bump protruding from your neck I mumble into skin "Open your mouth." It came out more as a comand then a request. Sorry about that.
As soon as my lips melted into yours you slid your essence into my mouth. Pushing my tongue to one side you explored the hidden area underneth. What you were looking for, I wish I knew. I would give anything to you at this moment.
That was my thoughts. But your the writer. 
Writergirl
