Jake takes the next step

Jake released his hold on Abbie's upper body, and instead touched his cock, pressing it lightly against Abbie's panties. While this certainly wasn't their first time together, nor the first time Jake pushed his dick against her panties, it was the first time they had woken up together, the first time they were together in a hotel on a Saturday morning -- there was a lot that was new about this.

As Jake held his cock and poked the tip of it into Abbie's upper, inner thighs and around the underside of her panties, he thought of Abbie and how she would want this to go. Would she be okay with him just pulling her panties aside and pushing his cock into her? Probably. Would she want me to ask first? Even more probably. And if I ask and she's asleep and doesn't answer, should I do it anyway? Jake's inner monologue stopped. He didn't have a good answer to that. Truth was, he wanted her to be awake. He wanted her to be a part of it.

Jake took a breath, and quietly whispered, "Can I ...?" He didn't have the rest of the question, so he just stopped there.

Silence.

All this time, Jake had wondered if she was awake, and allowed his hopefulness to deceive him. Of course she was still asleep. It had been a late night, and no doubt she was exhausted. Jake smiled to himself and let out a light chuckle. He felt a little silly (but not embarrassed) for even thinking that she might be up for a bit of morning sex play. And he realized there was no shortage of time -- if yesterday was any indication, there'd be plenty of action yet to come.

But for now, she was silent. Jake sighed lightly, a bit frustrated that he was all turned on by her but with nothing to do. He considered just masturbating in bed. He considered getting up to take a shower. He considered waking her. Instead, he just looked at her for another moment.

He took a breath and was about to get up from the bed when he felt her move against him -- and then he heard her voice, quiet as can be.

"Yes."

Jake smiled. He fingered the edge of her panties, and slid a finger inside along the back. He took hold of the edge, gently pulled it down, exposing the crack of her ass, and lower down, her pussy. With her panties pulled aside, he took hold of his cock again, and rubbed the tip of it against Abbie's labia.

She was very wet, and it became evident to Jake that she had probably been awake for some time, aroused by their silent foreplay. He pushed the head of his dick around her soft pussy to lubricate the tip, and then lined himself up with her. Slowly, maybe more slowly than they had ever shared together, he eased his cock into her, just a little bit at a time.

In sync, they both breathed deeply. Jake felt the tightness of Abbie's pussy around his cock, all the way from the tip to the base. He slid all the way into her, pressing his body forward until he felt the cushion of her ass against the front of his hips. He held there, and then (a little less) slowly, pulled back again.

Jake put his left hand on her left leg as he pushed forward into her once more. He nudged her thigh upward, giving him a little more room to drive his cock into her. As he fully penetrated her, he felt her push back on him a little bit, intensifying their intercourse. With her legs in a better position now, he moved his hand to her upper body, first to her stomach, and then under her tank top to her breasts.

"Mmm ..." Abbie hummed lightly. With each thrust, she let out small sounds, each one giving Jake more comfort in the moment.

Jake continued fucking her, each drive smooth, gentle, and calm. He smiled at the idea that this might be the slowest they had ever had sex, and that amused him.

He pushed her tank top up further, and Abbie moved her arms, silently suggesting that the shirt should just come off. Jake obliged, lifting it over her head (which Abbie raised slightly off the pillow to make it easier for Jake). After discarding the shirt, Jake's hands returned to her now almost naked body. He touched the side of her face, and brought his hands back to her chest. He held her breasts again, and teased her nipples with his fingertips.

Abbie gyrated her hips a little bit, taking a more active part in their lovemaking. Jake's thrusting became a bit more pronounced, and over a stretch of a few minutes, they had evolved from the intense but slow drive of their first moments to a more steady, rhythmic, and familiar pattern.

As they fucked, the bedsheets that had been only partially over Abbie's body gradually fell off the far side of the bed. Abbie turned her upper body a bit, and little by little, the two of them rose to a different position, with Abbie on her knees, her forearms on the mattress, and Jake kneeling behind her. He held her hips, and nudged her panties off to the side again. His boxers were still collected around his knees.

"Oh my god, Jake, just like that," murmured Abbie, the first real sentence she had uttered that morning. "This feels incredible."

Jake continued to pound into her, electrified by her voice. He held her hip with one hand, and with the other, touched her back, then her neck. He slowed his thrusting so as not to come too soon, but then built up speed once more.

Suddenly, they both froze and turned their heads toward a sound. There was a knock at the door. They held still. After a beat, another knock.

A voice from the other side rang out. "Room service?"