Hope it’s filled with nothing but citrusy goodness.
The intrusively shrill beeps from his alarm clock seemed to grow louder, abruptly waking him from his slumber. Edward angrily pounded the snooze button two, three, then four times, yet it still screamed at him to wake. He finally conceded to the morning, groggily rolling over and silencing the digital beast.
Edward begrudgingly pushed himself into a sitting position, resting his hands on the edge of the mattress before expelling a loud yawn. He rolled his neck to the left then the right, raised his muscular arms over his head and stretched; the hard planes of his chest and abdomen mirrored that of a marble statue. Edward rose from the bed then dipped his hand into his tight charcoal boxer briefs, adjusting himself. It was as if he was saying hello to a lover as he stroked his morning wood; he paused for a moment, thinking about satisfying himself. But, alas, he did not. He was too parched, his thirst overriding his sexual urge. Edward removed his hand, the thick elastic waistband of his boxers snapping in the wake of its departure, and he then made his way downstairs to the kitchen.
Flipping on the light, Edward squinted from the brightness and rubbed his eyes with the heels of his hands. His bronze hair in disarray, Edward ran his fingers through his silky, pullable locks and padded toward a large bowl of oranges sitting on the counter. The succulent fruits were arranged in a precise manner in the ceramic bowl; a masterful pyramid of vitamin C. Edward picked up the top orange, rotating it gently, fondling it tenderly between his palms before bringing it to his nose and inhaling. The subtly sweet aroma was a mere tease of what lay beneath the pliable rind. How Edward adored the citrusy pleasure he received from this godly produce. And the varieties? He hadn’t an ounce of prejudice and loved every sort of nature’s gift: Jaffa, Hamlin, Valencia, Honeybells (he enjoyed their shape in particular, especially the nub) and the navels – California and Florida! He was grateful for such pleasures, and certainly a true connoisseur to all things orange, round, and juicy.
On this morning, Edward had chosen a Valencia – large and plump and slightly firm. He balanced it in his smooth hands, wrapping his long, deft fingers around it and then, every so carefully, he pierced his thumbs through the dimpled skin, surrounding them with the meaty pulp. A citrus explosion, droplets splattered his hands, and his chest. One drop landed on the corner of his upper lip, and Edward traced his tongue along the spot. Its flavor so good, he impatiently lifted his hand to his mouth, grazing the damp specks on his chest along the way and sucked the nectar off the back of his hand.
Edward then widened the slit he’d made with his thumbs and inserted his tongue, the fruit was incredibly ripe, and the liquid was just… pure. A low and gravely moan rose from his throat, and he could feel small vibrations on his full lips as they were pressed against the opening of the orange. Edward stiffened his tongue, thrusting it inside, and scooped pulp from the sides. Juice trickled down his chin, but he didn’t care; he devoured every bit he possibly could. But the abundance of sweet release was too much for one swallow, and Edward needed to pull back, he needed to catch his breath. He was tempted to dive back into the succulent bliss, but instead he took the orange into one hand, tilted his head back and parted his lips wider. He closed his jade eyes and flattened his tongue, squeezing the remaining liquid heaven into his mouth, and reveling in every last drop.
Disappointment quickly filled him as Edward realized the orange was spent. He wanted more. His hands were wet and sticky, and he salaciously removed the remnants of the juice from the tip of each finger with his tongue.
“So fucking good,” he whispered.
As Edward languorously licked his thumb, he seductively eyed the other oranges. He simply didn’t want another, he needed it. He was insatiable. Edward reached for a navel this time, and just as the first, he ceremoniously licked and sucked the orange dry.
A/N
Thanks, as always, to my beta askthemagic8ball.
*
~XO
22blue
0 comments:
Post a Comment