New Experiences

Ryan could say that even though he could have seen it coming a while back, he was excited to be moving in with Leighton. It wouldn't be that much of an adjustment, seeing how they'd already stayed over one another's houses often. But now he got to look forward to waking up every day next to the face of his gorgeous girlfriend, and he couldn't have been happier. They'd been together for a while and although he hadn't been much for relationships before meeting her, he was happy she'd decided to come introduce herself that day in his office. It was almost surreal to realize that he'd started out as one of her bosses.. and now she was the single thing he needed in his life to make him happy. Besides his family of course, but that was another story entirely. For them, he didn't see moving in with each other that big of a step in their already-comfortable relationship. It was just going to make his life that much better to be able to constantly be around the woman he was head over heels for. He knew he was incredibly lucky to have an amazing girlfriend like her, and although they hadn't talked much about it he knew that one day he wanted to marry her. Even if he'd been formerly engaged and left at the alter, and had shied away from any thought of walking down the aisle ever since, he knew in his heart that he wanted to be with Leighton. She was perfect for him in every sense of the word, and she balanced him out like no one had been able to. He wasn't in any rush to marry though, even the thought of Leighton having his last name made him smile. Even if she wanted to keep her own last name, he wouldn't care. He knew he'd eventually bring the thought up to her, but for right now he was focused on getting everything in order. And while it was fun - it was also proving to be slightly disastrous.

Turning around just in time to see a suitcase falling over and spilling out it's contents, he sighed and gave it the dirtiest look he could muster. "Couldn't have done that on the bed or something?" He grumbled as he reached for his wand, flicking his wrist to correct the mess. Just as he was finishing he heard Leighton coming up the walkway and in one swift motion was at the door, holding it open and grinning. "Need help with that, beautiful?" He mused, running a hand through his tousled hair. He looked much laid back from his usual formal attire, sporting a white t-shirt with sweats but that was the joys of moving.

Leighton was excited about today. She knew it was bound to happen, Ryan and her living together, but it still didn't make he any less excited. That meant she got to every single day, wake up to his handsome face. There was no way that that couldn't be exciting. It wasn't going to be overly different, but then again, it was just another small step in their lives together. He had been, and still is, the best thing in her life. She often thought about how happy she was that she walked into his office that one fateful evening and introduced herself. Her life then was begining anew and things were hectic, but he was the one thing that made her life all the better. She was happier because of him, and it was obvious. Of course she still had her fantasies of being married to him. Not that she didn't think that it would happen, because it was bound to, but she liked mere thought of it. Though she could only imagine how excited she would get when that day would come where she would be Leighton Porter. The thought always put a smile on her face. They had been together a while now, but she was still in no rush to marry. They would have their day one day, but now they had this day, unpacking and moving in together.

A huge box stuffed full of various articles of clothing was in her arms as she walked up the stairs to their new bedroom. She heard a thump from the room and wondered what it could have been but she figured by the time she would be up to the room, he would have it all figured out. Clad in a rather out of character outfit with her grease monkey sweats, pink tank top, and her platinum hair tied up on top of her head like a cave woman. As soon as she reached the room, she heard his soothing voice and she giggled. "I think I can handle a box full of clothes, handsome," she teased and walked past him, placing a kiss to his cheek and looking for a place to put the box. Finally seeing a place, she set it down, only to turn around and step on her pants and fall backwards onto the box. She groaned for a second before laughing. It was a rather tedious task, putting things away, but all the while it was fun with Ryan around. "Thinking a new pair of pants are needed during this process," she snickered looking down at her pants that were about a foot longer than her actual legs.

Ryan grinned at his girlfriend's words, before following her into their spacious new bedroom. Even in her extremely out-of-character outfit, he still think she looked absolutely beautiful. Pretty sexy too if he were being honest. She didn't need to be all made up for him to think she was simply the most gorgeous woman to walk the earth, he thought she was that even in her natural state. Leaning up against the door-frame, he watched in obvious amusement as she placed the box down and then turned, promptly being sent backward and onto the box. He didn't hide his smirk as he sauntered into the room toward his fallen girlfriend, knowing she wasn't hurt and that's why he found it amusing. He stopped in front of her and couldn't help but glance down toward her sweat-pants at her comment. Gently reaching down to grasp her wrists he pulled her up in one fluid motion, snuggling her body against his. Looking her in the eyes flirtatiously his hands rested on her waist, slowly and teasingly inching her waist-band down toward her hip bones. "Or maybe just no pants at all?" He murmured into her ear, kissing a pattern down her neck ever so teasingly.

He knew they'd have plenty of time now to do as they wished now that they were living together, but he could never resist an intimate moment or two every once in a while. Switching from her neck to along her jaw he was soon kissing her full lips, slowly and deliberately. What had exactly gotten into him, he wasn't certain. But he didn't think she would mind. "I mean, after all, I think we've been working hard enough and deserve a break..." He said against her lips, smiling into the kiss. He was just joking around after all (partially) and he knew she would know that. While they did have a majority of the moving done, it was the actual unpacking that came next. Oh joy.

Leighton kept chuckling for a bit after her comment and made note to probably get rid of the nasty things. Though she didn't know if she could part with them. Ugly as they may have been, they were more comfortable than most of the other things she wore. Looking up at her lover who had a deviously delicious smirk on his lips, she couldn't help but place one on her full lips back. Despite his not so formal attire, it suited him just as well. Sexy in all types of ware, though she did rather enjoy him in a rather, risque matter too. Being pulled up in one fluid motion, she couldn't help that familiar rush that came over her when she was close to him. She saw his flirtatious look and gave him one just as flirty if not a little daring as she felt his hands tease her pants slowly down her hips. "Hm, I think I like your idea, Mr. Porter," she purred as his lips began to caress her supple flesh on her neck.

Bring her hands to his sides, one lingered beneath his shirt and began to lift it up. So they had more time to play with each other now, but she wasn't going to turn down the opportunity if it came up. The chemistry between them was far too bracing not to explore it, and that many times over. Her lips soon met his own in a slow passionate kiss, and she let out a playful growl. "Ah, then let us, enjoy our down time," she teased agaisnt his lips before stripping him of his shirt and pulled him into a fiery kiss, one hand lingering across his chest, the other pulling the hair band out and letting her platinum locks fall.

Ryan didn't miss Leighton's own flirtatious look in return to his own, and it only further fueled his playful mood. "I know you would, Ms. Vega." He returned in a murmur, letting his hot breath skitter over the sensitive skin of her neck as he switched to kissing the opposite side. He immediately felt the familiar warmth rushing through his veins at her touch, and he once more found himself chuckling as she began to inch the fabric of his shirt upward. He didn't stop her as his own hands teasingly continued pulling her pants lower and lower, his fingertips ghosting along her hips before sliding up her bare sides underneath her shirt and along her stomach. He returned the slow, passionate kiss she started without hesitation, nipping on her lower lip playfully when he heard her growl. "Lets." He murmured his agreement once more, lifting his arms so that his shirt could be removed. He immediately helped her out of her shirt as well, his strong arms wrapping around her body and pulling her against him as he kissed her. He felt her hair tickling his face as she let her locks fall from the hair band that had been holding them back.

His hands were once more exploring her soft skin as he maneuvered them backward toward the recently-set up bed. It was evidently a smart decision to put the bed up first, he realized in vague amusement. He seated himself on the edge of the bed before shimmying Leighton's pants off the rest of the way. His own pants were soon off and he pulled her onto his lap, pausing to kiss down her neck and along her shoulder as he caught his breath. It wasn't long before he was almost hungrily kissing her again, addicted to the delicious taste of her full lips. They certainly never wasted much time in getting what they both wanted.

Leighton could feel his hot breath against her sensitive skin and it sent chills throughout her body. Not that she minded of course. It only meant that what he was doing was turning her opn even more than he already did. She couldn't help her amused smirks on her lips from his comments. They wasted no time, that was for sure. But nothing worth complaining about either. Who wouldn't want the luxury of being with the one they loved in steamy intimate moments at practically every moment possible? She obliged in lifting her arms as well and let him strip her of her shirt leving her just as bared chested as he was as their bodies were once again pulled closer together by his strong arms.

Soon he guided them toward the conveniently made up bed and she could feel the blood rush through her body even more. There were few words to describe just what he did to her, and he knew that well. Just the lingering touches of his hands brought tingling sensations. Her pants were then stripped, leaving her in a rather cute lace boy short that left nothing to the imagination. Once his pants were on the floor next to hers, she was soon upon his lap and soft yearning moans left her lips as he kissed laong her neck. All too soon did that end, but he brought a hungry kiss to her lips and she wished to feed his appetite with an agressive kiss back. She began to thrust her hips against his own in a teasing manner, laying him back against the plush comforter. One hand playfully caressing his chest, the other slithering down to his man hood beneath his own little cloth and began stroking it as her lips began to leave a trail of nips and kisses along the more sensetive areas of his neck.

Ryan was well aware of the effect that he had on Leighton, but truth be told she knew she had the same effect on him. From the moment they'd met he'd had an attraction to her, and it had only grown as he'd gotten to know her. Once he'd fallen completely for her, that had been when the effect was at it's strongest. And now, each kiss, just the gentlest of touches from her was enough to leave his heart beating fast and his body yearning for more of her. He would never complain about the ecstasy she was capable of casting upon him, just as he was sure she'd never complain either. It was just the way their relationship had always been, just the way it had always worked, and he knew they were both fine with it. Hearing her soft moans made his breathing hitch, always more turned on the moment she began showing her enjoyment. He continued to kiss her urgently, his hands wandering along her bare back before teasing to her breasts, gently beginning to squeeze and massage them. He could feel the pleasure of the moment already beginning to ignite as she started to playfully thrust, and he let himself all backward onto the comforter as she'd requested.

He continued to pay attention to her breasts before letting his hands once more begin to wander along her curvaceous body, enjoying the sight from his position. His eyes were soon closing as she began to stroke his manhood, a small mixture of a sigh and barely audible moan sliding from deep in the back of his throat as she kissed and nipped at the sensitive areas of his neck. His hands were already resting on her hips, his fingertips playfully pulling on the boy shorts she wore before wandering along her back once more, letting her be in charge for the moment. It never lasted for long though, not before he decided it was his turn to turn the heat up.

Leighton adored being with Ryan. Their relationship was fun and sexy and the chemistry there between them was like electricity. Something that would never disappear. And with all of that, it made her fall in love with him more and more if it were even possible to love someone so much. There was nothing that could make her want to leave him. He was her everything, and she would like to keep it that way. His continued urgent kissing made her only want to dive in deeper. Not that they hadn't fooled around before, but she loved it even more the more they did it. Their bodies being one like that seemed to sound gushy, but it was invigorating to her, and if she knew Ryan like she knew she did, then he enjoyed it too. Once his hands found their way to her chest, she let out another soft moan against his neck.

The lingering touch of his hands along her skin only tempted her further, and that small moan that left his lips brought on more excitement. Her fingers ran down his chest to meet her other hand and she quickly stripped him of his underwear, leaving him clad in nothing. Growling, she continued to thrust her hips teasingly agianst his now bare heat, and could feel herself growing more ready for him. She soon then began to kiss down his chest, and teasing her tongue along his nipple.

Ryan was more then glad to finally be rid of the constricting underwear, although he wasn't about to be outdone. Nipping down on her lower lip as she growled, he kept biting down on it lightly as he pulled back a fraction before finally letting it go. His hands teased her breasts for a while longer before they slid down her sides, resting on her butt and giving it a playful squeeze. He began to coax her shorts down toward her hips, before grasping her lightly and suddenly switching their positions, rolling them so that she was on the bottom and he was holding himself above her, his hands on either side of her head. He leaned down to give her another aggressive kiss, ignoring the teasing way she was sliding herself against his bareness. He could feel the swirl of pleasure already beginning to start as she did so, because she knew his quirks and knew just how to work him. He couldn't say he minded though, because in that way, she was able to bring him the ultimate pleasure, just as he was able to do to her. She was sexy, confident, and knew exactly what she was doing.

He began to kiss her neck, the tip of his tongue teasing in circles in particularly sensitive areas as he worked his way down, sucking on each of her nipples before continuing down toward her navel. He proceeded to kiss along the line of her shorts, his hands sliding along the inside of her thighs teasingly before he began rubbing her through the thin fabric. Slowly at first, allowing the friction to work it's magic, before he slowly began to speed up. He kept his actions up for a couple of moments, before deciding to strip her of them completely, leaving them both completely in nothing.

He went back to stroking and rubbing with nothing in between his touch and her now, moving back to suck and kiss at her neck as he did so. They normally had as much foreplay as what was currently happening, but he wasn't about to complain. It only made the experience that much more enjoyable because it lasted even longer, and he was always more turned on knowing his effect on her. Two fingers were slid into her as they began to work their magic, while his thumb continued rubbing and stroking. "You're.. so fucking.. sexy.." He muttered into her ear as he nipped at her earlobe, before covering her mouth in another one of his kisses.

Leighton purred softly at Ryan tugged at her bottom lip gently. As soon as his hands left her supple, and perky breasts, she could feel her skin tingle beneath his touch. Her nerves were on high alert from anticipation and lust that they were making her senses heighten. Suddenly their position changed and her procelain body was soon beneath her tanned lover and their lips colliding once again. Agressively reciprocating the kiss, she kept her movements against the heat the perked up between her legs, though guarded by the thin lace guardian. She almost wish she was stripped of them, but the foreplay was always good. There was nothing better than knwoing the way he made her feel, and their climaxing done together. Euphoric.

As soon as he began to kiss her neck, she began to breath a little more heavy. He knew which places to tease, causing her body to shiver beneath his own and the overwhelming pleasure running through her. As he began to kiss down her neck and suckling her breasts, she let out a soft moan at each before his lips continued their way down to the lace panties that were soon to be stripped. However, much to her pleasure, he began to tease her through the thin lace, the warmth and friction causing her let out a gasp. As the friction and speed increased, she let out a moan at his steady actions before he stripped her of the fabric.

Finally feeling the release of the clothing, he soon went back to he actions previously, however there was nothing guarding his touch, which caused her pleasure to grow more. Though as soon as his fingers entered her core, she let out a lustful moan, her back arching the slightest amount as she thrust her hips against his friction. Moaning, she licked her bottom lip as he whispered and tugged at her earlobe. Before she could tell him something back, his lips ambushed her own, and she began to kiss him back passionately. Slithering her fingers along his muscled body, she wrapped a leg around his waist before skillfully flipping their bodies once again. However nice his touch was, she pulled his hand from its task between her legs and pinned both arms above his head. "You're fucking irresistible," she growled in his ear, nipping at his lips before she began to tease her petals along the tip of his shaft.