Running High

[a_libertine]

The hunters are gonna get you?

JC had no idea what Nicole was talking about and shrugged it off. Maybe she could explain it in the morning. He leaned across her, her heavy tit pressing against him, and grabbed the seat belt. Buckling her, then himself, in, JC started the truck and began driving toward his apartment. "I am taking you someplace safe, Nicole. You can sleep it off and I will take you to your house tomorrow. "

It was about a 10 minute drive and he parked in front of the apartment building. Stepping out he walked around and helped Nicole out of the truck. "Not far now, and then you can sleep it off."

 

[Angeleyz]

Frustrated by his apparent lack of concern about the pool, Nicole opened her mouth to try to explain when JC leaned against her to grab her seat belt. Distracted by the way her nipples had tightened in reaction to the press of his chest against hers, her mouth closed with a snap and then she couldn't remember what she was going to say.

I am taking you someplace safe, Nicole. You can sleep it off and I will take you to your house tomorrow.

Knowing that she was in no shape to even think about driving, Nicole thought perhaps it would be better for JC to just take her to her house, but that thought also melted away as her eyes slowly closed under the gentle vibration of the truck as it rattled down the road. She didn't actually fall asleep, but it was a close call as she was lulled by the white noise from the truck and then had to fight her eyelids to open when they finally stopped and JC was helping her to get out.

Not far now, and then you can sleep it off.

Her legs felt even more wobbly after the drive, and she had to cling to JC's side to keep upright. The way the pavement seemed to roll under her feet was most disconcerting, and she was embarrassed by her inability to move without assistance.

"Shhhorry, JC," she mumbled, thinking he had to be annoyed by the way their date had gone.

 

[a_libertine]

JC grabbed his keys in his hand, then swept Nicole back into his arms. "It's okay, honey, I got you."

He carried her easily as he walked toward the stairs to his apartment. He climbed the steps two at a time, Nicole resting easily in his arms. Her tit pressed against his chest and her ass rubbed against his cock again. Once again all of the blood flooded his cock and by the time he got to his floor, his cock was raging.

He unlocked the door and stepped in leaving the keys for a moment. He stepped through to his bedroom and laid her on his bed. "You can sleep here, Nicole. I will be right back."

JC went back to the apartment door and pulled his keys out before shutting, and locking it. He stood and closed his eyes before the door wondering how he was going to control the situation. Letting out a deep breath, he turned and headed back to the bedroom.

 

[Angeleyz]

It's okay, honey, I got you.

Giggling at how easily JC picked her up, Nicole eased her arms around his neck, laying her head trustingly on his shoulder. This was soooo much easier than walking... Nicer too, and he made it all look so easy... Even when he was practically running up the stairs. Hmmm, so many stairs... Don't remember there being so many stairs...

There was an almost floaty feeling about the whole matter, and it felt so very nice to be held so carefully against his chest. Before she knew it, she was being carefully lowered on her bed.

You can sleep here, Nicole. I will be right back.

The room was dark, and the bed felt larger than hers, but Nicole shrugged it off, figuring she was just tired. Wanting to get ready for bed, she rolled herself up to a sitting position and groaned when the room spun around her. Swallowing hard, she pulled off her blouse and flung it on the floor, and quickly pulled off her bra, which got the same treatment.

Laying back on the bed, she kicked off her boots while struggling to shimmy out of her jeans. It was harder than it normally was, but it seemed funny at the same time and she was giggling like a schoolgirl as she finished peeling them off and flung them on the floor.

After divesting herself of her panties and socks, Nicole stood up unsteadily and tried to figure out where her dresser was. 'Thought I left my reading light on,' she thought in confusion.

 

[a_libertine]

JC entered the bedroom and flicked on the light. The sight before him shocked him at once. She was standing next to his bed swaying in her unfettered beauty. Her long dark hair sweeping down her back and along her side. Her magnificent tits swayed gently with each of her movements. Her nipples were hard, maybe harder than any nipples he had seen before. The were the size of a currant, or close, and perfectly centered in her areola. As her face turned toward him, the most incredible thing happened.

It was like the pressure release valve on a hot water heater, or an old boiler, reached it's maximum capacity and his cock blew. His cum shot from his cock painting the inside of his pants. Bullet after bullet of his white bullets sought to blow through his underwear and pants. In no time at all he had a wet spot the size of a dinner plate across the front of his pants.

The funny part was that the orgasm was strangely dissatisfying. He moaned, "Oh, Nicole," as he lurched forward a step or two.

 

[Angeleyz]

The sudden flooding of light in the room took Nicole by surprise, and she looked at JC with an utterly bewildered expression on her face. Tottering on unsteady legs, she blinked at him owlishly as she tried to figure out why he was in her bedroom, completely forgetting that she was standing there completely naked.

He had the oddest expression on his face, a combination of shock and hunger, which left her feeling strange. And the feeling just got stronger when he moaned her name and walked towards her. Gotta be a dream...

 

[a_libertine]

JC stopped and without thinking ripped his clothes off, dropping them at his feet. He then took the two steps necessary to snatch her up into his arms.

His mouth sought her out, and he crushed her lips. The feel of her naked body against his naked body was everything he had imagined, and oh so much more. There was a warmth, a rightness, that JC had never felt before with anyone.

His hands worked down to her perfect ass, and he lift her up. He took the step or two to the bed and laid down on it with her. Somehow he settled between her legs with his raging member pressed along her slit, his balls against her opening.

 

[Angeleyz]

Nicole couldn't believe her eyes when JC started ripping off his clothes, thinking it wasn't like her to have such realistic dreams. And who knew she'd have such good imagination as to picture him looking like that beneath his clothes!

It wasn't until her fantasy JC caught her up in his arms, their heated skin rubbing against each other that she realized that this might not be fevered imaginings after all. The kiss he gave her was reminiscent of the one that had spooked her so much at the bar, but this one was a hundredfold scarier. Scarier because of how much she wanted to lose herself in his kisses... in him.

There was a part of her that was secretly thrilled at the way it felt to have JC pick her up like that and back her towards the bed, and that same part was jumping up and down in glee when he laid her down and settled on top of her. Jason had never been this direct in their courtship, and she was startled at how very exciting it was.

'Too exciting,' a little voice in the back of her head whined as she felt him nestle between her legs. She vaguely knew that she really shouldn't be doing this, that she had had too much to drink, but it had been so long. Just a little more...

 

[a_libertine]

SO much to do, so few hands and mouths to do them with. His mouth was attached to hers, still pouring his heart and soul into her, ripping from her, her own. He was grinding his hips down, pressing the fat member against her slit and clit. His balls were getting coated in her juices as they seeped from her love opening.

A hand moved from her ass to one of her melon like tits. Once there he began caressing the side of her tip, and the top. slowly working his way toward her nipple. As he arrived at the hard nub, he twisted and pulled on it, while his other hand continued massaging her ass. His middle finger was so very close to her core.

There was a LOUD voice screaming, "DUDE NO! NO! NO! Not this way! Not drunk!"

The omnipresent, omnipotent, animal brain whispered, 'Oh hell yeah.'

There was a reverberation from a moan, his or hers he didn't know, that caused his whole body to vibrate, ending the internal discussion as the animal brain cheered it's success.

 

[Angeleyz]

Everywhere she looked, Nicole found herself on fire. That's the only way she could describe the incredible sensations coursing through her body as his mouth fused with hers. Her lips parted completely of their own volition, and her tongue dueled his in a kiss that left her moaning and writhing under him. Oh how she wanted to feel him buried deep inside her.

Head spinning, she arched her back as his hand began its slow ascent up her chest. Her sensitive nipples practically screamed for attention as she tried to twist under him, forcing a nipple into his hand, and then moaned happily as he twisted and pulled it. Between that and the way he kneaded her bottom, moving his fingers so close to her wetness she was surprised they didn't slip in, she felt like she was going up in flames,

'More, dear god, more...' she thought hungrily, rolling her hips in invitation.

 

[a_libertine]

JC felt Nicole roll her hips in invitation for him to claim her. Bit by bit her felt his cock head sliding down her super lubricated slit. He could also feel her juices flowing from her onto the base of his cock and soaking his balls.

The animal brain was screaming in an orgiastic exaltation as the head nestled a the opening of Nicole's pussy. Just one push would be all it took. One push and JC would fond himself balls deep in the woman he loved.

He gasped. And hands on Nicole's hips he pushed her down and himself up, pulling his cock away from that which he knew he wanted more than air to breathe.

"No." It was little more than a breath of a word, lacking conviction. From the bottom of his sight he could see her magnificent breasts and delicious nipples and he felt himself waiver.

His head almost dipped down to those confused eyes. To kiss away the pain in her face. To thrust his cock into her and bury once and for all the specter he cannot, will not, compete against.

"No." It was stronger. It had conviction. It had belief.

He pushed himself up into a kneeling position between her legs. All of her naked glory splayed out before him. "No, Nicole. Not like this. I want you to be sober. I need you to be with me when we make love the first time."

He caressed her inner thighs with his hands, feeling the warm sticky fluid of her run off and brought a finger up to his mouth and licking it clean.

As the first tear glistened in her eye JC laid down next to her and crushed her body against his in a hug unlike any hug he had given before or even thought possible. He whisperwd, groaned, keened, into her ear, "The first time will be when you love me too."

 

[Angeleyz]

Trembling in anticipation, Nicole felt his hard cock sliding closer and closer to driving home, and her hands fluttered along his back. So close... So very close to what she wanted... No, what she needed.

She practically quivered with excitement as she felt his grip tighten on her hips, and was confused when he suddenly gasped and pushed her hips down away from him. 'What did I do?' she thought wildly when she heard his quiet 'No'. At least she thought he said no, but it had been so quiet she wasn't totally sure.

"Jas-" she started to question, struggling to understand why he'd deny them of what they both obviously wanted. She was clearly sopping wet, and she knew she hadn't mistaken the turgid flesh that had been pressed to nicely against her. Doesn't he want me anymore?

No.

Gasping as he answered her question, Nicole could feel the tears starting to well up and wanted to curl up in a miserable ball of hurt and embarrassment. She could barely look him in the eye when he pushed up to kneel between her legs, feeling completely bewildered by his sudden reversal.

No, Nicole. Not like this. I want you to be sober. I need you to be with me when we make love the first time.

His words echoed in her foggy mind, and she latched onto one particular phrase. First time... She was so confused. What was he talking about - first time? They had made love plenty of times before, granted this was the first time she had felt so gloriously alive, but they had been active until...

Her eyes widened in shock when she realized it wasn't Jason caressing her thighs and looking down at her with such a somber expression. Reeling in horror at what she had done, or almost done, she watched as JC brought a finger to his mouth and lick it clean. Clean of the juices she had absolutely soaked it with from her practically begging him to take her.

'Ohmigod, what have I done? What have I done,' she thought, trying to recall what had happened so far and everything being a complete haze, followed by an ashamed 'He must think I'm the biggest tease.'

Unable to stop the welling of tears, Nicole could only lay there numbly as JC crushed her in a full body hug and whispered, "The first time will be when you love me too". What have I done?!?!

 

[a_libertine]

J.C held Nicole tight their bodies melding into one from his neck to their knees. After a few moments when he had control of himself again he began kissing the tears from her face and eyes. He whispered to her, "It is okay, honey, you will see. We will be stronger together."

His hands gently caressed Nicole until she fell asleep the alcohol and emotions having taken their toll on her. J.C followed her clovely in sleep and slept more comfortably than he would ever be able to recall later when he thought about it.

He woke in the morning, the sun barely rising in the east. Nicole was tucked under his arm, her head on his chest. Her heavenly breasts were pressed against him and the rise and fall of her chest mashed them against him in a steady rhythm.

He didn't move. The moment too magical for him. It was everything he may have wished for. Physically at any rate. Something deep inside knew with a certainty that the other stuff would fall into place. He knew he had to go see his Uncle Tommy. He needed advice, maybe help. He was in over his head and couldn't think clearly, especially if Nicole was what he was trying to think about.

He felt her stir and watched her eyes flutter open. Once they did he whispered, "Good morning beautiful. How are you?"

 

[Angeleyz]

Nicole fell asleep soothed by JC's caresses and soft promises that things would be okay, but apparently her unconscious wasn't as convinced as she spent the night having the strangest dreams.

Swimming in a shark infested pool... Feeling as if she were in the crosshairs of some long range rifle... Kissing Jason who turned into JC who turned his back on her for kissing him when he knew about Jason... Running after Jason as he was leaving to go the climb with his buddies, frantically trying to tell him to triple check his climbing gear... Lifting weights in some smelly old locker room so she could show JC that she was strong enough... Jason beckoning her to come forward as he laid in his open coffin

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She wasn't sure what it was that finally got her to wake up, but she was vaguely aware that her body pillow wasn't nearly as fluffy as it normally was and it was outright hot. Her nose wrinkled as hair tickled it, and she wondered how Malinda's cat Mittens had snuck into her room and shed all over her pillow.

Forcing her eyes to open, she blinked slowly, wincing at the ache that stabbed behind her eyes, and then blinked again as she saw that it wasn't her pillow she was snuggled up with but rather a very masculine chest. What the-

Good morning, beautiful. How are you?

Her stomach clenched when she recognized JC's voice, and it threatened something else when she realized they were both completely stark naked and that she couldn't immediately recall what they had done the night before. Struggling to remain calm, she licked her lips nervously and admitted, "My head hurts..." And need to figure out what happened...

 

[a_libertine]

JC nodded, "I bet it does. Wait here."

He crawled out of bed and pulled one of his tee shirts out of his dresser and handed it to her. "Wear this, it may help."

He went into the bath room where he peed, washed, and pulled three ibuprofen tablets out of a bottle and filled a glass with water and took them back to her. Handing them to her, he settled onto the bed, sitting next to her.

"First, nothing happened last night," he said softly. "It was close, maybe half a breath from one of us close, but in the end, nothing happened."

He wasn't sure what emotion washed over her face but for a second he fancied regret showed. "Second, before you say it, nothing changes in my mind. I still am actively engaged in the act of making you my woman."

He took one of her hands in his, and tapped her very gently over her heart, "How is this doing?"

 

[Angeleyz]

I bet it does. Wait here.

A nervous giggle almost slipped out. Wait here? Looking around the masculine room, another giggle almost escaped. She wasn't exactly sure where here even was, but assumed by the way JC strode through it that it was his bedroom. Her eyes closed in embarrassment. What in the world have I done?

Wear this, it may help.

Her eyes popped open in time to see him offering a tshirt with UT emblazoned on the front. She murmured her thanks and tried not to watch as he walked naked out of the room into what she assumed was the bathroom. He most certainly had a fine looking backside, and she wished she had a clearer memory of what the front looked like as well.

Mentally scolding herself for her thoughts, she pulled the large shirt over her and wrapped her arms protectively across her middle. How could she have done something so stupid? Yes, she was attracted to JC, but that didn't mean she should have slept with him. My god that was so unfair to him when she had so much baggage to begin with.

She was rubbing her aching forehead when he came back in the room, still naked. He handed her a glass of water and some tablets while she kept her eyes averted. She really wished he'd put some clothes on if only for her own piece of mind. When he sat down beside her, she tried to unobtrusively twitch the sheets over his lap, but the look on his face led her to believe he recognized the act for the self-protection that it was.

First, nothing happened last night. It was close, maybe half a breath from one of us close, but in the end, nothing happened.

Her first reaction was one of utter relief, followed swiftly by a surprising amount of regret. The tension dropped from her shoulders and the clenching of her stomach eased even if the headache didn't.

Second, before you say it, nothing changes in my mind. I still am actively engaged in the act of making you my woman.

Her eyes flicked shyly to his face and then away, wondering why on earth he'd want to be involved with her after this fiasco. She was surprised, though, at the relief that went through her at his words, thankful that she hadn't scared him away. Not yet anyway... Sighing softly when he so solicitously picked up her hand, she almost started crying at the gentle tone in his voice as he asked, "How is this doing?"

Her eyes skittered to his and then away as she struggled to understand how she felt. On one hand she felt so totally disloyal to Jason, even if nothing had actually happened between JC and her last night. The fact that it almost happened was bad enough, and she had a sinking feeling that had it not been for JC that it might have been worse. How many other guys would have done the same thing? Then again, she wouldn't have gone out with any other guy in the first place.

"Confused..." she said softly, not wanting to lie to him, not after everything else.

 

[a_libertine]

JC nodded as he moved the sheet to cover himself. He looked back up at her and softly said, "I can understand that."

He ran his thumb up and down the back of her hand and said, "I would like to talk about that - about us. I have some amount of feeling for you, and I don't think it is going to go away. I am here and I will be here."

He grinned at her saying, "And you don't get a vote anytime soon. Call it a unilateral accord."

He leaned over and kissed her tenderly. "Tell me about him."

 

[Angeleyz]

Nicole's lips twitched as JC finished up doing what she hadn't been able to do, wrap the sheet around his tempting body. It still didn't cover everything, and she was hard pressed not to lean forward and trace her fingertips admiringly over what she could still see, which shocked the hell out of her.

I would like to talk about that - about us. I have some amount of feeling for you, and I don't think it is going to go away. I am here and I will be here.

Her eyes followed the movement of his thumb up and down the back of her hand until he said that whatever he was feeling wasn't going away. The grin on his face when he said she didn't have a vote anytime soon was boyish with just a trace of something else. Before she could identify whatever that something else was, he leaned over and kissed her so sweetly she thought she might cry.

Tell me about him.

She looked at him sharply, unsure if she had actually heard him correctly, and his steady gaze was nothing much warm and inviting. She never talked about Jason. The people close to her knew all about him, about them, so there was nothing to discuss. And there was no reason to discuss him with anyone else, despite Malinda's not-so-subtle comments about her talking to a therapist.

How did she describe Jason, her mainstay since he had charged in on her defense after the first day of kindergarten when older boys had her cornered behind the school and were trying to see her panties? He had been her constant companion from that day forward vowing to always be there for her.

She took a deep breath to steady her voice and said simply, "We were best of friends from the time we were 5 and he rescued me from a couple of bullies." Her lips curved up slightly at the memory before she continued, "He was fearless... impulsive... outgoing... everything that I'm not." Her eyes shot to JC's face as she thought, 'Sorta like you...'

Nicole steeled herself to say the rest, "He got the chance to go on an adventure of a lifetime rock climbing Mount Logan in North Cascades National Park in Canada. On the second day.... There was an equipment failure and he fell." Tears welled in her eyes, but didn't fall as she added, "They never... recovered... his b-b-body."

 

[a_libertine]

JC listened closely his eyes never wavering from her as she told the tale of how they met and how she lost him. A gap of silence of fifteen or so years that was glossed over.

He brought her hand up to his mouth and kissed the palm gently. "Thank you for sharing that with me." He had a quip about how he hated mountain climbing, but figured that would bomb, so bit it back.

"So you knew him all your life, that makes me, what? The second boy you have kissed?" JC puffed out his chest in a super heroic like pose, and grinned like he had eaten the canary.

He looked up a moment thinking. "Okay, here is how we are going to handle last night and this morning. We are going to go take a shower together; then I am taking you home."

He almost giggled at the look on her face at the shower suggestion. "Nothing is going to happen other than I am going to wash you, and you me. After that, I am taking you to your apartment. Once you get in, you tell your girl friend that you had the time of your life. Went to bed naked, woke up naked and showered naked."

He stood up, allowing the sheet to fall off his body, and held out his hand. "The truth of the time of your life is completely up to you. Let's go."

 

[Angeleyz]

Nicole appreciated that he didn't ask for any more details, although she figured he had more questions. Lord knew everyone else who heard about Jason's accident typically had. She shivered when he kissed her palm, feeling it down to her toes.

So you knew him all your life, that makes me, what? The second boy you have kissed?

She smiled at the way he 'celebrated' and refrained from asking if male family members counted.

Okay, here is how we are going to handle last night and this morning. We are going to go take a shower together; then I am taking you home.

She actually did a double take at his words, and she should have known he'd come back with a teasing remark by the way his eyes lit up so mischievously.

Nothing is going to happen other than I am going to wash you, and you me. After that, I am taking you to your apartment. Once you get in, you tell your girl friend that you had the time of your life. Went to bed naked, woke up naked and showered naked.

It was hard not to look when he stood up and the sheet no longer covered him. Holy moly, if she couldn't even look at him, how was she going to take a shower with him? And dare she admit that she had never done so before? She looked at his proffered hand with a mixture of dread and longing. What do I do?

The truth of the time of your life is completely up to you. Let's go.

One minute she was sitting on the bed, and the next minute her hand was clasped in his and he was helping her up onto her shaky legs and she wasn't sure if it was because of the drinking she had done the night before or breathless anticipation of their shower together.

 

[a_libertine]

JC nodded as his fingers wrapped around her hand. As impassive as he tried to keep his face, he did not have absolute control of one part of his body, and it twitched noticeably when she stood.

He ignored it, and led her toward the bathroom. He smiled encouragingly at Nicole as they entered. He looked at the sink area, and paused. "I don't keep a spare toothbrush for... guests, though I should now." He turned and wrapped his arms around the small of her back and held her close a moment.

He felt the rise and fall of her chest against his as she breathed and for a moment rested his chin on the top of her head. He could not remember a time he had felt so content, and knew she was the reason. After a moment he tilted her head back and kissed her right between the eyes on the bridge of her nose.

"You can use mine if you so wish, it might get the taste of last night out of your mouth." He grinned at her and quipped, "Unless of course you like the taste of eight hour old booze."

His eyes lit up a moment, "Tell you what, I will go make us some coffee while you..." He searched a moment for a delicate way to put it then, "While you take care of the morning err toiletry stuff, then we shower."

He stepped out of the bathroom and reached back for the door handle, and smiled, "I can't express how glad I am to have woken up next to you."

 

[Angeleyz]

Nicole felt herself blush as JC escorted her to the bathroom, but she wasn't sure if it was because she was strolling around naked in front of him or because she had caught sight of his current... state... and was oddly thrilled. She couldn't believe she was doing this, but she was tired of feeling so alone, and he made her feel so alive.

I don't keep a spare toothbrush for... guests, though I should now.

She ducked her head at his words, fearing the blush would grow. Just the thought that she might be back in his apartment anytime soon was unsettling, but for him to assume she'd be spending the night was more than a tad so. She made no attempt to resist when he pulled her to him and held her close, strangely soothed by the embrace despite the fact that she could tell his earlier state hadn't lessened.

You can use mine if you so wish, it might get the taste of last night out of your mouth. Unless of course you like the taste of eight hour old booze.

As soon as he said that, she wanted to pull away in horror. Oh my god, she hadn't thought about that. Her breath must be atrocious and this was his polite way of telling her to take care of it!

Tell you what, I will go make us some coffee while you... While you take care of the morning err toiletry stuff, then we shower.

She shivered as he stepped away, taking his deliciously warm body heat with him, but smiled shyly. Considering how direct he could be, she appreciated the rather delicate way he had for discussing without discussing some of the necessities that needed to be done first thing in the morning.

I can't express how glad I am to have woken up next to you.

Nicole wasn't sure how to respond. She was still horribly embarrassed by her behavior and lack of control from the night before, but there was that tiny, daring voice that was crowing about what had happened and was continuing to happen. He seemed to require no words, and with one last glance, shut the door behind him.

She took care of the more pressing need to use the toilet, and considered her options while washing her hands. She appreciated his offer of his toothbrush, but it seemed too intimate, even after all that had happened, to do so. She ended up using her finger to scrub her teeth, and while it wasn't perfect, at least it got the margarita taste out of her mouth.

 

[a_libertine]

JC walked into the kitchen and filled the coffee pot and loaded it with coffee. He added an extra scoop, figuring one of them, if not both would need the energy bump. While doing so he thought about what to do for breakfast, somehow a cold breakfast didn't seem to fit the bill for the occasion. It was after all the first night she stayed the night with him.

First of many, he hoped.

He heard the toilet flush and the sink run, then headed back toward the bathroom. He knocked on it before cracking it open and saw her brushing her teeth with her finger. While the smile on his face went from ear to ear, he did manage not to laugh.

All thoughts of laughing were dashed out of his head as he watched another moment or two. The gentle sway of her hips as she brushed were echoed by the sway of her tits as he watched in the mirror. He tried to keep the hungry look from his eyes and face, but his body betrayed him again as the blood starting pooling between his legs.

"Damn. You are gorgeous, Nicole," he whispered in a hoarse, heated voice.

Clearing his throat and shaking his head, he turned to the shower and turned it on. He turned, and his first instinct was to ask if she was ready, but held that back. Instead he looked at her, held his hand out for her and whispered, "We can do this, together."

As her hand landed in his, JC stepped backwards into the shower and helped her in.

The water showered down on them, nearly hot, certainly closer to hot than warm and he pulled her close. He spun her and pinned her against the wall. His penis was caught between their stomachs as they pressed together. The feel of her skin against him filled him with a warmth he hadn't expected.

He tilted her head up and kissed her gently. "There is no one else I would rather be here with than you."

 

[Angeleyz]

Nicole jumped at the knock on the door and tried to finish brushing her teeth quickly. She didn't notice the door inching open until she felt a shivery sensation dance up her spine and looked up to see JC staring back at her in the mirror. The look on his face made her legs feel shaky, and she had to put a hand to the sink for balance.

She wasn't sure what he whispered as he pushed the bathroom door fully open and walked in, but whatever it was, it left him with a raspy voice that gave her goosebumps. The man should come with a warning label!

Trying not to watch his bare backside as he made his way to the shower and turned it on, she quickly cupped some water into her hand and rinsed out her mouth. She was washing the residual toothpaste from her finger when she caught sight of movement in the mirror. Looking up, she watched as JC held out his hand and whispered, "We can do this, together."

Drawing in a deep breath to shore up her courage, she turned to fully face him. Like a slow motion video, she watched as her arm stretched forward until her cool fingers tangled with his warm ones. A heartbeat later, he had stepped into the shower, gently pulling her in behind him.

Nicole had always found hot showers to be relaxing, but there wasn't anything remotely relaxing about the way JC reeled her in against his chest and then spun around, pinning her against the wall. Giggling nervously, she felt a strange thrill zip through her veins, and it got stronger as she realized what it was that she was feeling resting against her stomach. Her giggles subsided when he raised her chin and kissed her so sweetly it almost made her sigh.

There is no one else I would rather be here with than you.

She wasn't prepared for the catch in her throat at his words and hoped she wouldn't do something stupid like start crying. This was all so overwhelming, and she wasn't sure what to do or say, and it was startling how hard it was not to say something similar in return.

 

[a_libertine]

JC slowly finished the kiss and pulled Nicole fully under the water stream, letting her hair, and the rest of her body, get fully wet. He looked down at her as he ran his fingers through her hair, keeping their bodies flush against each other.

Grabbing the shampoo he squeezed a dollop into his hands and began working it into her hair, massaging her scalp. "Turn around," he whispered. As she did he worked the lather down the length of her long dark hair. His eyes gravitated to her ass, watching it sway gently as he worked down her hair.

Tilting her head back he began rinsing her hair out, making sure to keep the shampoo from her eyes. Then he repeated the process.

After the second pass with the shampoo he turned her to face him again. He looked at her and said, "I am going to wash you now. I will touch you all over Nicole, and as sensual as it may be, we do not, and will not, make love unless you ask me to make love to you."

He dipped down to look up at her and asked, "Do you understand?"