yeah.. this is another of my infamous live IRC stories. :-) Dani was this story's audience. :-) It has no title but has been called Pool Story for so long that that's become itl;s title. LOL and yeah.. I know there isn't a chance in hell that J&H would have a pool at their house in P'burgh..but like i said.. it was a late night IRC fantasy. :-) it worked for the moment. LOL Pool Story, by Michele Savage Hilary was awakened by the sound of splashing from outside the opened French doors in their bedroom. She turned and saw that Jeff's side of the bed was empty. Sliding out from under the sheet, she pulled on the sheer lavender dressing gown. She walked to where the warm summer breeze was softly billowing the filmy curtains and slightly opened the door enough to see outside the house. She could see Jeff lazily swimming laps in the pool. Hilary smiled and stepped onto the balcony, the breeze catching the open edges of her light robe and blowing the fabric away from her nude body. She sat on the flat wood railing and watched as he swam in the full moonlight. She closed her eyes and took a deep cleansing breath. Hearing a splash, she turned her attention back to the man who was swimming below her. She brought her hand up to her shoulder and sighed as the moonlight shimmied across his bare body as he swam. The balmy breezes began to play havoc with her body as it grew more sensitive to any slight motion. As she watched the water cascade across his back as he dove, her hand began to wander slowly across her collar bone and over her neck. She sighed as her fingers drifted across the sensitive skin near the hollow of her throat. He dove farther under and she could see the shadow of his form moving under the water. She let her hand drift over her breast and moaned his name softly as she passed the hardening nipple. As her arousal took hold, she became much bolder about touching herself. She shrugged the wrap off her shoulders and it was stopped by the bend in her elbows. As she cupped her breasts in both hands she threw her head back and sighed heavily. She drifted her hands upward around her neck and back down again over her chest. As she glanced back toward the pool, she was surprised to see that Jeff was floating against the edge of the deepest end of the pool and was watching her. She felt a hot burst of desire jolt through her body. She blushed having been caught and started to shrug back into the robe. When she glanced back at Jeff he was slowly shaking his head no, indicating that he didn't want her to stop. Emboldened by his request she stood and let the filmy material slide completely off her body. She turned and walked back into the house, going downstairs and out to the pool grounds. She stopped at the edge of the pool opposite to where Jeff was floating and sat letting her feet dangle in the cool water. Cupping her hand into the water, she poured some over her desire warmed body, sighing as the cool hit her skin. She followed the cool trail with her hand and boldly catching Jeff's eyes, drifted her hand between her legs. She leaned slightly back on her other arm so she could reach easier and give Jeff a better view. She kept her eyes glued to his as she moved her fingers against the sensitive folds of her sex. She closed her eyes slightly as the sensations moved over her body. She opened them and noticed Jeffrey had swum closer. He now stood in front of her, not touching her, but watching her intently. She could see the light green of his eyes passion darkened to near evergreen. "Touch me," she implored softly. "No." he whispered. "Do it yourself." Hilary whimpered as she lay back onto the cool wet concrete. She could feel him get out of the water and lay next to her, the water from his body dripping over her. She moved her other hand between her legs and entered herself with her middle finger. She threw her head back and cried out softly, "Jeffrey please..." He leaned over her and captured her mouth with his, and tauntingly toyed with her breasts with his hand. He felt her move her hands to try to pull him over her, but he stopped her. "No, darling don't stop pleasuring yourself." "Pump-" the word was interrupted when he lay a finger against her lips. He replaced the finger with his lips, and laying his hand over hers guided her hand back into place between her legs. Together with her hand he rubbed their fingers across her clitoris. As soon as she felt the direct contact, she inhaled sharply. "Oh, God..." She turned pleading eyes to him, wanting desperately for him to complete their lovemaking. He only smiled and bent to take a nipple into his mouth and tease it mercilessly with his teeth and tongue. She could feel his rumbling laugh against her skin and growled in frustration. He rubbed their still entwined fingers across the now hypersensitive skin between her legs, and finally achingly slow, he sank one of his fingers deep inside her. She sighed, and ground her hips against both his hand and hers still tangled with his. He looked her in the eyes and saw that she was close to her release. Smiling mischievously he moved away from her and dove back into the water. She sat quickly, "Jeffrey!" He resurfaced chuckling deeply as she finally dove into the water herself and swam after him. He dodged her as she dove toward him. She resurfaced, brushed her hair out of her face and laughed, "Get back here you soon to be drowned rat!" Jeff laughed as he dodged another lunge. This time he turned beneath the water and grabbed her by the waist and pulled her under along with him. She wriggled out of his arms and kicked off the bottom of the pool away from him. She swam behind him and grabbed him by the waist and squeezed knowing it was a sensitive spot. He jumped and turned and waited until she resurfaced for air. Once she did he grabbed her and pulled her against his body, pinning her. "I have you now," he told her and roughly kissed her. She struggled out of surprise and tried to wriggle her arms from between their two bodies. He then threw her over his shoulders as if she were a potato sack and amidst her complaints stepped up the side steps out of the pool and into the den. he hooked an arm beneath her knees and swung her back over his shoulder, catching her around her shoulders with his other arm. He knelt and lay her on the floor. She wordlessly pulled him over her and pulled his mouth to hers. Just before kissing him she whispered, "Make love to me now." He smiled and slowly yet smoothly entered her in one thrust. "Yes." She threw her head back and whispered. She wrapped her arms around him and began to move her hips against his, meeting his thrusts eagerly. She arched her back against his body wanting him as close to her as possible, "Oh, pumpkin I want to consume you." He sped his rhythm as he could feel both of their releases imminent and with his voice heavy with passion growled, "You consumed me long ago Hilary Booth." She clutched tightly at his shoulders as her orgasm took control of her body, She cried out loudly and pulled him tighter against her. He began a hard quick thrusting as his own climax took hold. he could feel her body eagerly welcome his release as she sighed contentedly against his neck. She stilled yet her muscles still contracted tightly around him causing another small explosion in him. "Hilary . . . God ... " he moaned as finally he too stilled against her. They lay together letting their bodies relax. Finally Jeff rolled away from her and lay next to her, pulling her into his arms as he moved. "Well..Um.. that was a nice diversion from my swim." Hilary chuckled tiredly. "Well, you woke me up so I figured I may as well watch you swim." "Can you watch me more often?" he asked with a lazy grin. When he got no answering laugh, he glanced down and saw that she'd fallen asleep. He eased himself gently out of her arms and carefully so as not to wake her picked her up, carried her outside and tossed her into the pool. She came up sputtering and screaming, "Jeffrey Singer you --" "Shh.. be quiet Hilary you'll wake the neighbors." The End...