She gasped softly hearing his words softly at her earlobe. Her head tilting slightly so he had better access to her neck. Her hands moving to caress over his chest back and arms trying to remain as close to him as possible.
She was setting his skin on fire with her touch. One hand moved to undo a button just over his heart so she could slip her hand in and feel his skin and pounding pulse. He continued to kiss her neck and shoulder, aching more and more with each touch. Finally he couldn't hold back his breathy words, "We could be in a room in 5 minutes."
Not like I have any reason to be back home any time soon. Tony is already gone by now and There are packages already being delivered to the house so... We... Yeah...
She could feel the pounding heartbeat beneath her hand as she gasped feeling his lips at her neck still.
"Yeah?" He repeated the word as a question. He needed to know if she'd truly said it or he'd just imagined it. "Meet me by the elevators." He kissed her deeply, pulling her to him for a long moment.
She kissed him once more and nodding slowly to the meeting him by the elevator once the kiss broke. She reluctantly slipped from his embrace and stood up moving towards the gate leading from this little hidden paradise.
It was only five minutes later. He approached the elevator with one of the bags from the rental, unable to check in without a bag. Moment's later they were in their private suite overlooking the pool, and beyond it the gazebo and then just past that the cluster of a giant rock rock garden. He closed the blinds and boldly started to take off parts of the disguise. "I want to be here with you... Jasleena. You and I."
He moved to slip his hand under her wig and stroke her hair with one motion. His kiss was a barely contained fire and his pulse was a beating in his ears that was so loud he couldn't hear the world.
She removed the wig tossing it aside and then the sweater jacket letting it join the wig on the floor. She whispered softly as he moved in to kiss her.
Just you and I.
Pressing into the kiss she whimpered... for now no thought of any scars he would see if they went further. He had seen the one intentionally to mark heart as Tony's whether it really belonged to Tony or not.
Mason tossed his non-prescription glasses aside and went back to kissing her. He moved around, almost dancing with her, and found the bed. He sat first, pulling her between his legs and holding her lower back. Her belly pressed to his chest he started to move his kisses down her chest. This time, however, when his lips found a button he would start to unsecure it with his fingers.
She was shaking the more buttons he opened she whimpered reaching to take his hands pausing his actions for a moment and hugged him kissing him softly. She knew that he knew Tony could be very dark and abusive with her but still for him to truly see it still scared her. In her mind and eyes the scars were far worse than they really were.
Mason...
She whispered as she looked into his eyes biting her lip.
Mason looked up, stopping the moment she pressed him to pause. He smiled, "It's okay if you're not ready. We don't have to." Unlike Tony's hollow promises it was clear Mason wasn't going to press without her say so. "I just want you close to me." He quickly undid his buttons and pulled his shirt off. "Just lay on me. Kiss me. Be close to me." He held her hands and lay back as far as he could while still holding her finger tips.
She looked away Tony's mental cruelty and conditioning of no one else wanting her and anything like that and her scars it was all manipulating her right now. She knew he had seen the one scar but now they were going so much further and he would see so much more she wanted them to do more but that fear... Tony's hold on her.
Mason...
She moved to reach her hand to his cheek her voice a whisper trying to pull him back to her.
"Only if you're sure." He moved forward again, sitting up and kissing the shirt and the belly beneath. "I know he... forces things on you. I'm sure to find bruises under here." He tugged at the hem of her shirt. "But nothing could make me love you any less." He tried to encourage her to sit him next to him on the bed.
She moved to sit down on the bed smiling a little at his words as she curled close against him. Her hand reaching to his cheek she leaned close to kiss him once more.
I... I just don't want you to try to play hero over what is there.
She pressed against him for another kiss arms wrapping around him to hug him close to her.
Mason met her eyes, nodding earnestly. "I'm not an impulsive man. I can't say I won't despise Tony for what he has, and will do, to you but I'm not going to risk losing you." He rose up and kissed her again, "Let's make this our time. Our place. Let's pretend he's already out of your life. He can't hurt you here."
Mason nodded, "Nothing exists outside of this space, unless we want it to." He glanced at a watch he didn't have with a smile, "And I don't think I want anything else to exist for some time now." He kissed her, tender and first and then deeper as he finished taking off his shirt and belt. He pulled away to kiss her neck, then her chest and resumed the button my button kissing.
Laying back as he began kissing again she relaxed more letting herself sink into the pleasure of it all. Her body began responding to him undulating her body and trailing fingertips over his back and chest. She bit her lip tilting her head to watch him in his slow intent actions.
Mason removed the last button of her shirt and exposed her tummy. He paused to look at, then kiss a small scar as it could be erased if he held his lips to it long enough. Glancing up, he met her eyes then placed a few kisses along her waist line. His hands ran over her hips before starting to remove her slacks.
She tensed briefly but smiled when he looked into her eyes. Tony was no where to be seen but still he was in her mind. maybe he always would be but she was going to focus on what was happening and enjoying her time of safety and love with Mason. Her hands moved to reach to him and caress him and trace over his neck and back.
Mason lay his head on her hip, his hands pushing her slacks down her legs while enjoying her touch. His lips reached out to kiss her pelvis but never removing the last of her clothes. He turned his cheek, kissing the base of her abs. His voice was barely a whisper, daring to be heard and afraid at the same time.
"I'll love you, if you'll let me."
After his whispered confession he returned to kissing her flesh.
She whimpered the word love feeling his soft kisses and tender gentle touch. Even when Tony tried to be gentle and caring it was nothing like this. She had to be dreaming barely able to believe anything like this could be real... at least not for her.
He moved up to kiss a scar on his way to kissing her lips. Tender, slow kisses. His hand reaching down to hook the band of her panties but didn't pull them off yet. "Our time. Our place." He kissed her again trebling with barely contained desire.
She was shaking... both scared and wanting more of this tenderness and more of Mason. She looked into his eyes and then pressed into the kiss tenderly.
Our place.
She pulled him in closer still to her. Her eyes closed tight for a moment trying to force everything but the two of them from her mind. Trying to be stronger than Tony's mental manipulations
Mason let go of her clothes to wrap his hands around her back. He hugged her to him, feeling the tremble. He was still hard and aching but he knew she needed something else right now. She was a good woman, and there may be too much going on in her world right now.
"It's okay." he whispered, pressing a kiss to her cheek, "Nothing exists outside that door. We're safe. We're free." He kissed her temple then her forehead before meeting her eyes with a confident smile. "We're okay."