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Foreword: This is the first creation I’ve shared with the lovely ABF Heaven community! I will be completely honest though: this is NOT my finest work. 😅 I whipped this out in a couple of hours trying to avoid doing something more pressing! That said, it DID come out better than I expected, and I fo think you guys would enjoy and appreciate it! Plus, it would be a shame if nobody ever got to read it. So, I present: “Helping Him Relax”. I hope you like it. 😊
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Though outwardly mostly composed, nerves continued to disrupt his thoughts. Despite the familiar noises of the Netflix anime he’d watched countless times subtly clearing the room of any silence, Eddie could not make himself comfortable no matter how hard he tried. He had come to enjoy speaking with her over the internet, and meeting in person only affirmed their chemistry. Yet as he watched Faith return to the living room, he found himself thanking deities he did not believe in that his dark skin did not make his increasingly intensening blush more apparent.Making room on the soft couch for her to sit beside him, Eddie let out a sigh as he sat back with his eyes closed, focused on what was soon to come. He knew this would be a special, fulfilling time for them to share as one, yet he found himself preoccupied with how he was going to make this experience as pleasant for her as possible, forgoing his own comfort. This attractive, unique young lady had been so kind as to invite him into her safe space, her sanctuary. The very least he should be striving for is making sure she feels as safe and as content as he would be feeling with her…
“Hey, so how are you feeling?”
He snapped out of his trance and looked towards her, his heart missing a beat in surprise. Faith sat with a gentle smile, her top having long been discarded. Every inch of her fair, blemishless skin was presented to him with no effort made to conceal herself. Her breasts, some of the largest and inviting he’d seen to that point, lay comfortably on her chest, her nipples at attention as if in anticipation for what was to come.
Taken aback, Eddie swallowed hard. Such a majestic sight was not one he was accustomed to; he could feel his face and ears becoming hotter still. Possibly sensing his tension, Faith placed a hand on his thigh, communicating to him the safety of her presence. He immediately felt his muscles relax, his face cool down, and his thoughts slow to a crawl as he allowed himself to be more present now than he had been since he entered her home. “I’m good! I’m looking forward to it,” he responded, matching her inviting warmth with a flavour of his own. “How exactly do you want to do this?”
He took her lead, allowing himself to be guided by her until he lay across the couch, his head gently resting atop Faith’s lap. After a brief massage, she took a hold of her breast, pointing her nipple towards his face. Accepting the generous invitation, he reached over and took the nipple into his mouth. Faith let out an almost imperceivably quiet gasp as she felt his tongue caress her nipple, before an equally quiet sigh as Eddie adjusted himself into the perfect latch. She looked down to see the face of a man in perfect tranquility, eyes closed as he began his slow, rhythmic sucking on her breast. Every suck brought a fraction of euphoria to Faith, periodically accumulating into a cascade of positivity that washed over her, evidenced by the light blush she wore across her cheeks. Yet still, the man that lay on her lap continued to suckle, lost in his own sea of calm.
Almost instinctively, she found herself stroking his short hair as she would a young child, as if to assure him that his concerns and anxieties would amount to nothing as long as she was there to watch over him. Despite having not known him very long, she still felt a gratification in knowing she could assuage any concerns in his heart. That knowledge evoked an indescribable peace, one that made her become slightly sleepy with contentedness. In turn, Eddie could not remember why he was feeling any apprehension in the first place. He’d completely lost focus if anything that was in the past; as he placed a hand on the breast upon which he sucked to gently massage it, he was transfixed on the here and now, on the safety of the environment he existed in, and on the nurturing young woman who allowed him to experience a vulnerability he’d long since forgotten he could feel.
Many minutes passed. Metaphorically and physically, the pair had given in to the connection between them. Having reached a state of peaceful intimacy, the pair found themselves soon drifting off to sleep, the nursing continuing subconsciously as the long-forgotten distraction continued to play on the television.
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This is an enjoyable read Jake, thanks. I like the descriptive style and also the way you have incorporated experiences from both sides. I think you should keep going with it, expand the characterisation and see how the plot develops into a longer story. Well done.
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