onenightsavage

art

"You are going to be the death of me" Jahir moved his easel so that he couldn't see me anymore.

"This is an intimate, non-sexual moment"

He coughed, and accidentally knocked paint onto the tarp.

"Shit"

I slid off of the counter to make him say something.

"No, I got it" Jahir said, putting his hand up so that he wouldn't look at me. "Go back to how you were"

I sat down again, and he looked at me to see.

"You weren't like that, Alicia"

"Yes I was"

"No you weren't"

"Was"

-not.

He groaned and got up to fix me.

"What's different?" I asked him.

He was avoiding looking me in my face.

I grabbed onto his shirt and played with the hem.

"I'm all naked, and you're all dressed. . ."

He cleared his throat. "I'm not the one being painted"

I started to pull his shirt up to get a good look at his abs.

After a couple of seconds of touching and feeling, I stopped and pulled away.

Jahir sighed. "I hate the effects that you have on me sometimes"

"Please touch me back"

He brought his hand up to my thighs and rubbed the both of them.

I pulled Jahir's shirt up over his head and he willingly lifted his arms.

He let go of my thighs and moved my leg.

"You were positioned like that" He gave me a quick kiss on the head and went back to his chair.

I brought his shirt up to my face and inhaled. "I love your scent"

"I know". He sunk his teeth down on his lip and focused on painting.

After a little bit, he looked up and gave me a disapproving look.

"Jahir, I'm bored"

"Hold on"

"Take a picture. It'll last longer" I said.

He shot me another look.

I grabbed my phone and tossed it to him. "Be quick, because I'm about to get down"

He shook his head at me and took the photo.

I slid down off of the counter and threw the plastic that I was sitting on away.

When I got back to Jahir, he was still painting.

"Nuh uh. Go put something on. You're not slick" He said.

So I put on a pair of panties and got on his lap after that.

He was not very pleased with me.

"We could be models" I said. "Bare chest to bare chest and what not"

He breathed in response.

"Jahirrrrr"

"I want to do a good job Alicia. You and your nice nipples are distracting me."

I got up and grabbed Jahir's shirt off the counter and put it on before sitting on him again.

I dropped my head down on his shoulder.