Comforting Hearts

Abby wonders what comfort Tony seeks besides a place to sleep. 1st place in S & S Contest.

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She watched him as he slept in her bed, a man she barely knew but felt a deep connection to, although she hadn't figured out how or why. He had been drunk and Abby wasn't about to let him drive home in the pouring rain - Alcohol and wet roads never mixed. She had made a place for him on her couch, but when he got up and came to stand at her bedroom door, her heart sank. His eyes spoke to her softly, asking for compassion and Abby started to think he needed more than just a comfortable place to rest his head.

Abby rarely slept any more and with having someone in her bed, it made it even harder. She wasn't scared of him. They had been together all night and had been out to clubs before, although this was the first time they had ever been alone with each other, but his quiet nature was far from dangerous. Abby just hadn't had a man in her bed in a very long time and it was different. Once he lay down, Abby curled up on the edge of her bed, almost hugging the wall. It was a habit she had started with her ex-husband towards the end of their marriage when he refused to sleep elsewhere, thinking there was still a chance he would get lucky. She tried to sleep, but something kept her awake. Her buzz had worn off long ago from the alcohol and now her mind seemed to be racing. Tony's eyes, the softness in his light blue iris, the quiet plea he'd asked of her, played on her thoughts and she started to ask herself questions she wished she had answers to.

As she lay there, suddenly she felt his arm reach across and rest on her side. At first, she jerked, but noticing he was still very much out of it, she was able to relax. She rolled over, obvious sleep would not come to her tonight, and watched him as he slept. Abby studied his features. He was younger than her by five years but looked more like ten. If it hadn't been for the fact he was so calm and quiet all the time, she would never have guessed he was twenty nine. He had energy, she saw that early on in the night as he enjoyed head banging and moshing to the heavy metal bands that performed at the club, but his personality was what was so laid back.

His face was clean shaven, except his goatee he kept trimmed. He kept his hair short, which always attracted Abby. Something about being able to rub a guys head and feel prickles on her fingers did something to her. Of course, long hair was a turn on as well, but Abby found herself more drawn to a guy with short to almost no hair. A scar hung above Tony's right eye and she traced her finger over it while pondering how he could have gotten it. She imagined him getting into a fight with some big body builder who had disrespected a woman he loved. The idea of having a man love her so much he was willing to take on any man, no matter their size, was romantic to Abby and she found herself realizing that was something she'd never had before. Abby looked down at Tony and wondered if he would be that man for her. "Now stop it Abby," she told herself, but was brought right back to those thoughts.

Abby was an attractive woman, she knew that. Rarely any guy who met her didn't tell her how stunning she was, but it was a turn off to constantly be told by a man they wanted her for her body. She had began to almost hate going out. The constant unwanted sexual attention she attracted got old, fast and Abby tried almost everything to try to distract her appearances. She dressed in baggy clothes for a time and even went with the natural look, but it proved pointless. She just had to learn to accept herself and realize men, well most men, were pigs.

She watched as Tony's chest rose and fell with each peaceful breath he took. He was different from the other guys, she had seen that immediately. Tony had never once stared too long at her, let alone ever touched her in any type of sexual manner and at first it surprised Abby, but now it drove her crazy wondering what he thought of her. She ran her fingers down his chest, admiring his well formed physique. He had muscular arms with a tattoo on each, a thick neck and even though a bit of a gut, nothing that a little exercise wouldn't take off, he was a handsome man and it surprised her that he wasn't already spoken for.

Being so deep in her own thoughts, Abby didn't notice she had woken Tony. He had been laying there watching her. He wanted her the moment he had met her, there was no doubt about that, but he chose to keep his yearnings at bay. He'd been hurt too many times in the past and it forced him into a sheltered life, void of women. But when he met Abby, he noticed she was different. He liked the fact that she didn't go out of her way to try and impress men. She had the figure, the natural beauty, and the personality any man would want in a woman and yet she tried to hide it all. "Hey you," he finally whispered.

"Oh I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to wake you." Abby started to back away, but Tony grabbed both her arms and held her there. They stared into each others eyes. Both knowing what the other wanted, but didn't act on. The silence between them became unbearable for Abby.
"So where was your girlfriend tonight? I'm surprised she'd let a guy like you out alone." She smiled with a coy grin as if to suggest she would never allow it if he was her man.

Tony reached up and caressed her rosy cheek. "I don't have one," he smiled slightly.

"Oh, well I am surprised," spoke Abby truthfully. It wasn't just his handsome looks that should have this man unavailable. He was kind and compassionate, something Abby read in his eyes a long time ago when they had first met. Now his eyes filled with tears and Abby was taken aback.

"I've been hurt a lot in the past and so I've pretty much stayed alone on purpose." He placed both of his hands on the sides of Abby's face and held her there, staring into her eyes. "But I could seriously fall for you and it scares me a bit." He released her face and brought his hands up to his own eyes, covering them. Abby couldn't find words right then. She wanted to console him, to reassure him she would never hurt him like all the others had, but she knew better, her past was proof of that. Instead, she laid her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat and taking in his masculine scent. She ran her fingers up and down his chest slowly looking up at him as he wiped away the few tears that had rolled down from his eyes. He wasn't sure why or how he had let his emotions get to him so sudden like. He'd never cried in front of any woman before and now he was embarrassed. Sensing Tony must have been, she lifted herself up off his chest and looked straight into his eyes. Abby was not one for making the first move when wanting to kiss someone, but at this moment she felt it had to be done. It's all she could think to do to show him he wasn't a weak man, but someone she wanted, even dare she think it, needed.

She lightly touched his face then leaned down and kissed him gently on his full lips. He grabbed her and kissed her back hard with a passion Abby hadn't felt in years. Warmth spread through her and she felt the dampness between her legs now. Never had anyone been able to excite her with just one kiss and she suddenly wanted more of his taste. She felt alive as he began to kiss her neck, slipping her spaghetti strap off her shoulder then move to her breasts, caressing one with his tongue and the other with his hand. He was slow in his every move, which surprised Abby and yet excited her more. He was willing to take his time and that was something different for Abby.

Abby's eyes rolled back in her head as Tony licked and kissed at her hot, sweaty flesh, working his way down to her stomach, then to her pulsing apex, pulling off her silky dark blue night shorts with his teeth. She smiled at the pleasure her body was beginning to feel and then reached for Tony's head as he sank his tongue deep within her. Soft moans escaped her and her breathing picked up speed as his tongue worked it's magic, sending tingling sensations through her swollen walls as he hit her g-spot over and over again. It was pure torture but at the same time more enjoyable than any thing she had ever experienced. Taking his fingers, he played with Abby's clit as his tongue still danced inside her. She pushed at Tony's head, wanting, needing him to go deeper as her liquid was on the verge of spilling out onto him. As she reached her peak, Abby moaned louder then, "Oh God, oh Jesus." escaped her, almost breathless. She wanted to go limp, regain her lost strength but Tony was far from done. He rose from between her soaked thighs, slowly licking and biting at her flesh.  His mouth engulfed hers as he kissed her long, hard and deep, sinking his tongue into her mouth just as he had done to her silken mounds minutes before. It awoke her once more. She wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer to her, mashing his chest against hers.

Tony pulled back far enough to where he could look into her eyes and gave her an almost wicked smile. She was happy to see he was obviously pleased thus far. He took one arm and slid it under her, bringing her back off the bed and her chest closer to his own. At the same time Abby reached down with one hand and caressed his throbbing maleness within his checkered boxers. He moaned at her touch, squeezing her to him tighter than he had before. Then burring his face into her neck, sucking and biting at her, he turned her onto her side. Abby started to resist at first." No, wait I..", wanting to be where she could see into his eyes.

"Hushhh... Trust me, Abby," he whispered, leaning down and softly kissing her mango scented shoulder. She gave in and relaxed her body, eager for more than just his kiss. He spread her thighs apart with his knees slowly, making sure he was careful not to hurt her and positioned her waist where he knew she would feel all of him as he entered her. "You have a beautiful body, Abby. One that should always feel pleasure, never pain. I will never hurt you." He slid the tip of his dagger within her moist sheath and then with a sudden, almost animalistic drive, he thrust himself deep into her. Abby threw her head back with a loud moan as the force pushed her forward and she pushed herself back against him making him go deeper inside her walls. Slowly he pulled back, till just the tip of his cock rested at the edge of her cave. Abby sighed and grabbed at his arms, digging her nails in, waiting for his next plunge. Almost impatient, she pushed herself down onto him more and he retaliated, sending his rod into her again. He let out a faint laugh, " a little impatient are we?"

"Mhmm. It's been too long since someone has taken care of me like this," Abby smiled up at him.

"That's a shame. But I'm here now and I'm not going any where. I want to please you, all of you." He said as he leaned in to take her lips with his own.

"As I want to for you as well," she whispered when he released from their passionate kiss. With that said, Tony grinned, bent down and sunk his teeth into her silky white shoulder. Abby wanted to scream as the pain vibrated through every nerve in her body, but only a faint gasp escaped her.

Without warning, Tony thrust himself into her, pounding away at her very core. His panting matched that of his rhythm as he swirled, pivoted and prodded his hips into hers. Once again Abby found herself at the peak of ecstacy. His animalistic drive, heightened every sense within her, causing her liquids to drain out onto his massive shaft. Her breathing quickened and her legs shook from the pleasure of her total release. Sweat dripped from her hair as she tried wiping away the locks that lay wet against her face.

"Whatcha all sweaty for?" He asked playfully, looking over her entire body. Pools of sweat had formed between their chests as he rose to allow her to catch her breath.

She fanned herself with one hand and rubbed his chest with the other, thumbing his nipples and twisting the light hair that rested between. "I could ask you the same," she said, giggling.

"Aha a smart ass you are, huh? Well I have a cure for that!" He laughed as he flipped her over onto her stomach.

"Oh my. I'm in trouble now aren't I?" She raised herself up and pulled herself into doggy style position, thinking she knew what he was about to do.

"Yes, you DEFINITELY are," he pushed her back down to her stomach. "Stay there!" he demanded. He ran his fingers across her sweaty back, sending chills all over her. He noticed how smooth every part of her skin was. "Beautiful, just beautiful you are." He knelt down, kissing every inch of her back, all the way down to her slightly parted thighs. He slid his hand under her stomach and raised her off the bed, pulling her up, her back to his chest. He brushed her damp hair away from her neck and began to nibble at her. Abby reached back and grabbed the back of his head, rubbing it as she pushed him down onto her skin. She moaned as he touched her every nerve, sending warmth through her and making her wet for him once more.  He reached around, grabbing a breast in each hand, pulling her even closer to his chest.

Letting go, he placed his left hand on the small of her back and pushed her down, slightly raising her buttocks off the bed. With the other hand, he teased her clit, playing with her one finger at a time, until three fingers filled her tightness. With the excitement of every twist of his digits, Abby raised up further, gasping as he sliped another finger into her walls. As her breathing escalated, he slowed his pace and removed his fingers one at a time, just as he had inserted them. She settled back down, resting her bottom on her back thighs again. He pushed her forward again, this time slidding his other hand under her ass, spreading her cheeks. With his own knees, he moved up closer to her crevice and parted her legs more with his own.
"I want to experience every part of you tonight. Do you mind?" He pleaded into her ear, then kissed her neck.

Abby was in total awe. There was nothing she wouldn't let Tony do to her now, not after already making her reach heights she hadn't in so many, many years. "My body is yours to do with as you will," She moaned, as he hadn't waited for a response, slipping inside of her tight canal. He knew she would not deny him now. She reached behind her, taking his sacks into her palms, squeezing, molding them as the heat from his groin penetrated in her hand. As she worked his balls, he in turn, thrust and prodded her anus, releasing the tightness it held. Both were panting and moaning in rhythm with their bodies. Their breathing became intense as the assault on each other began to heighten and elation over took. Tony, once more, reached in front of her and forged his digits into her. Her body began to shake as she felt her juices build up, ready to soak his fist as he ambushed her from front and behind. He slid his cock out of her anus and rammed into her jewel, feeling his own juices build. As she drenched his shaft it brought him to his peak and he sent his seed into her, moaning from the euphoria.

Tony leaned forward and kissed her shoulders as exaustion overcame them both. Abby let her body fall limp the the bed while Tony sat back, resting his head on the wall. Slowly, she turned over to lay on her back, looking up at him. She watched as he rested, his eyes closed and couldn't help but smile knowing he was as tired as her. She was used to men being in a hurry to dress and leave afterwards. His previous words, "I'm not going anywhere," echoed in her ear and Abby felt at ease knowing he meant it. She closed her eyes and tried to slow her breathing, still sweaty and hot from the three climaxes she had reached.

When she opened her eyes, she was surprised to see Tony beside her, staring at her. "Hey there beautiful. How are you feeling?" he asked with such concern she had never heard before from anyone. She smiled sweetly at him, hoping it was enough of an answer, and it was. Tony smiled back at her, then leaned down and kissed her forehead, her nose, then lips. He slid his arms under her and brought her in close to him. She felt so comfortable in his arms, so peaceful and she never wanted him to let go. Abby had the answers to most of the questions that were previously keeping her from sleep. As well, she realized that it wasn't just him who needed more than just a comfortable place to lay his head.... and she drifted off into the deepest sleep she'd had in years with her head resting on his chest.



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