grin is back and I think I might melt right there.
We finish the pizza and I pick out the seven negatives that I want to make prints of. I ignore the negative of that last photo I shot today. The one that I used the flash on, the only protection I could think of in the alleyway and went through with when David appeared.
There is one other guy in the darkroom but besides that it’s just David and I. I set up the negatives in the carrier and position the enlarger over the paper on the easel. I am relieved that I am not alone in here with David because that thought makes me really nervous. Just then the other guy in here leaves saying goodnight to both of us. Shit I think to myself. David watches as I continue working on the prints. I have the seven pieces of paper ready for the next chemical process. David comes up behind me and I can feel him standing extremely close but not touching me.
“Teach me how to do it .” he says.
“Ok sure .” I say. I feel his arms slide around my waist and move along the tops of my arms asking me to guide him. The butterflies are back full force but I manage to stay calm enough to talk him through what I am doing and keep going. Our one set of arms holds the tong and move together placing the prints one by one in an assembly line down through the tubs of chemicals. I was resting the other arm on my stomach when he put his arms around me so that set of arms remains around my waist. It feels amazing.
“Wow. Thea these pictures are amazing .” he says”
Before I know it we are done and ready to hang the prints. So I pull away enough to grab the close pin holders and start hanging. David moves so he is facing me and helps me reach the top of the line to hang all of the prints. Our hands brushing against each other. After the last one is hung I drop my arms slowly to my side. David leans in closer to me and moves one of his hands along the side of my face. Gently he caresses my hair and ear. He leans in closer and now caresses my lips with his. I feel his tongue on my lips gently parting them. The butterflies are so intense now that I moan out loud. This makes his kiss harder and he intensely sucks my top lip between his. His grip on my face tightens and grabs onto my hair. My hands touch his chest. Our tongues move together fiercely. It all makes me moan even more.
His other hand comes up on my waist lifting my shirt a little with it and I can feel the touch of his thumb run along my ribcage. We lose control and shift our stance back smashing a little into the wall of the darkroom. I move my hands under his shirt and run them along his bare chest feeling the lines of his muscles and ribs. I move them around to his back wanting to feel that too. In between kisses I pull his shirt over his head.
Our kiss deepens even more. His fingers move lower on my waist and he lifts my shirt slightly touching the skin above my jeans on my hips. Still up against the wall he gently unbuttons my jeans unzipping them next. His fingers lightly graze over and under the top of my panties. I bite his lip the part of his mouth that always moves into a sideways grin. But I have to pull back stopping the momentum of things and to take a breath. He stops starring me right in the eye and touching my face gently.
Just then the dark room door opens and a new guy comes in forcing us apart. I rapidly zip up and button my pants as David puts his shirt back on. The guy clears his throat a little and I hear David chuckle slightly under his breath. I check the prints and pull them down from the line. Trying to think straight which is really hard to do after that...that kiss.
We load all of my things into his car. After we both ge t in and shut the door we simultaneously let out a laugh. I think it’s nervous energy from getting caught just before. He drives us back to the dorms and walks me to my room.
“It’ s been a pretty eventful day.” I say.
“Ya ,” says David with his wicked grin. “You sure your ok
We finish the pizza and I pick out the seven negatives that I want to make prints of. I ignore the negative of that last photo I shot today. The one that I used the flash on, the only protection I could think of in the alleyway and went through with when David appeared.
There is one other guy in the darkroom but besides that it’s just David and I. I set up the negatives in the carrier and position the enlarger over the paper on the easel. I am relieved that I am not alone in here with David because that thought makes me really nervous. Just then the other guy in here leaves saying goodnight to both of us. Shit I think to myself. David watches as I continue working on the prints. I have the seven pieces of paper ready for the next chemical process. David comes up behind me and I can feel him standing extremely close but not touching me.
“Teach me how to do it .” he says.
“Ok sure .” I say. I feel his arms slide around my waist and move along the tops of my arms asking me to guide him. The butterflies are back full force but I manage to stay calm enough to talk him through what I am doing and keep going. Our one set of arms holds the tong and move together placing the prints one by one in an assembly line down through the tubs of chemicals. I was resting the other arm on my stomach when he put his arms around me so that set of arms remains around my waist. It feels amazing.
“Wow. Thea these pictures are amazing .” he says”
Before I know it we are done and ready to hang the prints. So I pull away enough to grab the close pin holders and start hanging. David moves so he is facing me and helps me reach the top of the line to hang all of the prints. Our hands brushing against each other. After the last one is hung I drop my arms slowly to my side. David leans in closer to me and moves one of his hands along the side of my face. Gently he caresses my hair and ear. He leans in closer and now caresses my lips with his. I feel his tongue on my lips gently parting them. The butterflies are so intense now that I moan out loud. This makes his kiss harder and he intensely sucks my top lip between his. His grip on my face tightens and grabs onto my hair. My hands touch his chest. Our tongues move together fiercely. It all makes me moan even more.
His other hand comes up on my waist lifting my shirt a little with it and I can feel the touch of his thumb run along my ribcage. We lose control and shift our stance back smashing a little into the wall of the darkroom. I move my hands under his shirt and run them along his bare chest feeling the lines of his muscles and ribs. I move them around to his back wanting to feel that too. In between kisses I pull his shirt over his head.
Our kiss deepens even more. His fingers move lower on my waist and he lifts my shirt slightly touching the skin above my jeans on my hips. Still up against the wall he gently unbuttons my jeans unzipping them next. His fingers lightly graze over and under the top of my panties. I bite his lip the part of his mouth that always moves into a sideways grin. But I have to pull back stopping the momentum of things and to take a breath. He stops starring me right in the eye and touching my face gently.
Just then the dark room door opens and a new guy comes in forcing us apart. I rapidly zip up and button my pants as David puts his shirt back on. The guy clears his throat a little and I hear David chuckle slightly under his breath. I check the prints and pull them down from the line. Trying to think straight which is really hard to do after that...that kiss.
We load all of my things into his car. After we both ge t in and shut the door we simultaneously let out a laugh. I think it’s nervous energy from getting caught just before. He drives us back to the dorms and walks me to my room.
“It’ s been a pretty eventful day.” I say.
“Ya ,” says David with his wicked grin. “You sure your ok
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