Halcyon Days: Chapter 40 (Patreon)

We slip back into our clothes, never taking our eyes off of each other as we do. We are smiling, beaming, BURSTING…it is unlike any afterglow I’d ever felt. This feeling went deeper than that. For me, I suppose, it wasn’t technically an afterglow as I was still vibrating with unspent lust yet it didn’t dampen the moment one tiny bit. If anything it gave it some extra sizzle.

I crawl back into the back of the car and bend over the back of the rear seats to grab our food and a bottle of water. As I was bent over the seats, in my most compromised position…

“OOO!” I jerk upward, bumping my head against the padded roof and almost dropping the takeout container as my right buttock receives a sharp pinch! I slide down beside a grinning Mei rubbing my ass. “You bit me!”

“Me!?” She says with mock indignity and playfully guilty eyes. “Never! Must have been a coyote.”

“The cheek!” I laugh.

“The cheek indeed.” She quips. Pulling me to sit more centrally she straddles my legs to sit on my thighs as I was doing to her just minutes ago. For a moment my hopes rise that my stubborn stiffy might be getting some attention after all but she is careful to plant herself far enough back that there would be no contact with Little Dusty. She runs her hands up my chest and back down again, looking at me with a quiet joy. I stare up at her just basking in her warmth and her beauty. Combing her fingers through my hair with one hand as she cups my cheek with the other she whispers. “What have you done to me Dusty Radley?”

“Whatever it is it’s nothing compared to what you are doing to me, Mei Ling.” I say, emotional honesty rolling out of me with unusual ease. “No other girl’s ever made me feel so…full.” With a glance down to the tent in my pants I quip. “Or frustrated.”

My jest doesn’t land. In fact Mei’s smile dims, in her eyes a flash of…jealousy? “Have you…been with many other girls?” The moment the words leave her lips she regrets it. Shaking her head she says. “Don’t answer that. I don’t want to know. Of course you’ve been with other girls. You’re so stupidly handsome and funny and…” Closing her eyes she takes a deep breath and calms herself then lays a kiss to my forehead so sweet and gentle she steals my breath with it. “It doesn’t matter. Tonight you are mine. All mine. I’ve got you now.”

“For as long as you want me.” I whisper back.

“Or until you leave town.” Before I can reply she sits up tall, her subtle smile back. She picks up the takeout container and lets the top flip open to reveal a small mountain of cool deep-fried morsels. I watch with smitten amusement as she peruses the selection before choosing a plump cube of beef from among the pile. She studies it a moment, turning it this way and that before looking at me. “Ah.”

“Ah? Mmm!” The moment my mouth was open the juicy meat had been popped into it. “Mmm.” I chew the tender beef which, thankfully, hadn’t fully cooled and congealed. The rich flavor spreads quickly, erasing all but the faintest traces of Mei’s cum from my palate.

Taking an onion ring for herself Mei nibbles and watches me eat with a sort of gleeful contentment. “You like Chislic?”

I raise a brow at the unfamiliar term. “Jizz lick?”

“PFFFF!” I am sprayed with bits of onion ring batter as a laugh bursts from Mei. “Oh!” Hastily she picks the little specks off of my grinning face.

Chuckling along with her I roll with the joke. “Like? Mm, it was different. Jizz lick kinda did and kinda didn’t taste like I imagined. Warmer, gooier, more pungent than expected. Sort of a coppery aftertaste. Might have been better to get a little taste first but it all came in a big geyser of spooge. I’ll tell you this, semen is hell on the nasal…”

“EW! Stop!” She shoves my chest, her laughter making her boobs bounce as if she was riding me. “I said Chislic, you goon!”

“That’s what I said. Jizz li…mmph!” To shut me up she stuffs another hunk of the beef into my mouth. I chew with mirth in my up cast eyes. Mei pets my head then pops a few fries into my mouth next. She was…feeding me? The first time could have been playful and the second was to occupy my mouth but this third time revealed this to be a purposeful action. Mei eats a few fries as she waits for me to swallow then picks up a deep-fried button mushroom and holds it in front of me. I look at her, pause a moment, then open my lips. She laughs. Slowly she runs the rounded top of the fried batter around my open lips, teasing me with it, before popping it inside. Closing my mouth to catch it my lips seal around her middle finger. Biting her bottom lip she lets her finger linger a moment before slipping it out. I chew down the fried fungi as she watches on. “Got a food thing, huh?”

She shakes her head. “Not really. It’s just fun to feed you. Is it so weird to want to feed you?”

“Yeah. But I like your kind of weird.”

“Heh.” She smirks. “I like you too, Dusty.”

Reaching up I tap the arms of her glasses and whisper. “May I?”

She gives a nod and I slip the glasses from her face and carefully set them aside. Massaging my earlobe oh so gently she tilts her head, her eyes flitting about my face as if she were memorizing every pore and crease while I do the same to her. The curve of her cheek, the swoop of her jaw, the shape of her eyes, the beckoning plumpness of her lips, her cute button nose, the more I lingered on the details the more beautiful she became.

“Ah.” She holds her mouth open, demonstrating what she wanted.

“Ahhhh.” A whole onion ring is fed through my lips. I nom it down and rest my hands on her hips. “Mmmm!”

“PFF!” Leaning in she buries her face in my shoulder and starts laughing hysterically. I don’t know if it was the noise I made or my expression but something had set her off. What a goofball! This woman was truly cracked, and I LOVED it! This was a Mei very few people had seen, a Mei buried deep within the shell she’d constructed to protect her from the judgment of the town, the shame she felt about her body, the grief of her sister’s passing and cold disappointment of her parents. Beneath it all she was silly and funny and caring and weird and AMAZING! Slipping my arms around her I hold her close as she is seized by her fit of giggles.

“Bartender!” I call out. “Cut this girl off. She’s had one too many. This chick is hammered!”

“He he he he! I’m not!” Nuzzling into my neck she kisses me then sits tall again. Seeing her now, her cheeks flushed with laughter and the rush of her orgasm and her eyes gleaming merrily, I marvel that this was that same haunting face that had bewitched me on that bridge those days ago. To my amazement I found her even more stunning now as back then when she’d captured my soul. Mei combs my hair with her fingers and runs her hands across my shoulders. The actions weren’t simply a lover’s caress. She was touching me for the pure joy of it, almost doting on me to make me look as good as I feel. “I like your hair.”

“You don’t think it’s too long?”

“Mm mm.” She shakes her head. “Gives me something to…” Taking a fist full of my red mane she gives it a tug. “…grab!”

“Hahhh!” A moan escapes, one far more lewd and needy than I’d meant.

“Oh!” Her dark eyes flash. “What a lovely sound! He he he! I’ll have to remember that.”

Grinning from ear to ear I say. “Are you always like this after you cum?”

“Like what?” She titters, knowing damn well what I was talking about. Collecting up a few fries she says. “Guess you’ll have to wait until our third date to find out.” She places the three long french fries into my mouth then leans in to bite off the half sticking out. Our lips meet as the food is bit in half. Sitting back up she chews her bit as I chew mine.

Running my hands up her arms I then stroke her long silky hair. “A third date, hm? I’ll make sure to keep my calendar clear.”

“You better.” She pinches my nose. “Sweetie.”

As our eyes meet the banter ends and the giggles fade. In those fathomless dark depths…I lose myself. I cup her soft cheek. She lets out a long sigh then cradles my hand in both of hers as she leans into my palm. Closing her eyes tenderly kisses my wrist while continuing to savor the feel of my hand against her face.

Mei melts down into me and I am there to take her into my arms. The food forgotten she slips to my left side. I go to put my arm around her, to let her snuggle to my side and rest her head on my shoulder as any other woman would have done in this moment. But Mei was not any other woman. It was her to put her arm around me again, it was my head to lay on her chest, it was me to cuddle against her side within her embrace. Her coat is pulls across us, covering us as best she could. Holding me, stroking me, caressing me, my ear close enough to her heart that I could hear its steady beat, she kisses my head and plays with my hair. Once more we stare out into the still night, basking in each other’s warmth.

Nuzzling into my scarlet locks she whispers so softly that I don’t think she meant the words to be heard. “This is the best night of my life.”