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Let Them Wait

It was wrong, they knew, but they couldn't stop. They didn't want to stop. They were addicted.

"This isn't healthy." She whispered between ragged breaths.

His rough hands tightly gripped her hips, pulling her down at the exact time he pushed up. He opened his eyes and gave a low, feral growl before saying, "I know."

She was so close now, she could tell he was on the brink too. A low moan escaped her lips as his grip on her hips tightened yet again. "We have to stop."

"Yeah."

"If we get caught…" It was a miracle she could even speak. She closed her eyes and bit her lip to suppress another moan. It felt so unbelievably good to have him move inside her.

He pushed up against her tightness one last time and opened his blue eyes- he wanted to see her. It was one of his guilty pleasures. He loved seeing her arch back, he loved hearing her moan his name. He loved seeing her passion. He smiled wickedly as her perfectly manicured nails pulled on the sheets- he knew that had it not been for his wife, those nails would be on his chest, leaving bright red marks.

"I know."

She rolled off him and sat on the side of the bed, her back to him. "Why are you being so agreeable all of a sudden?"

He looked up at the ceiling, his gaze transfixed on the lighting fixture. "Because I agree with the things you just said."

Her head spun around quickly and looked at him disbelievingly. "Then you think we should stop?"

Not bothering to look at her, he replied, "I know we should stop."

From his peripheral vision, he saw her shoulders stiffen as she stood up. "Aren't you going to say anything?"

She remained silent as she stood up, picked up her clothes that were haphazardly discarded on the floor and started dressing herself.

Before she could pull her pants up, she felt his strong arms snake about her waist. Her lithe form was hauled, her bare back flat against his bare chest. "Why are you in such a hurry?"

She tried to pull away from him, but her attempts were futile- he was just too strong. "My husband will be looking for me."

"So? Let him wait." He dipped his head and licked the shell of her ear, causing her to whimper.

She tried to resist and stood her ground. "You said it yourself, Jared, we should stop."

"But could we?" He kissed and gently nipped her ear, trailing kisses downward, to her exposed neck- to where he knew she was most sensitive. When she didn't say anything, his hands began snaking their way inside her unbuttoned pants. "Could we stop, Rei?"

"Jared…"

He languidly slid in two fingers, pumping, teasing, tormenting… tempting… And just when she was almost at her limit, he stopped.

Her lust-filled eyes turned to him, confused. "Jared..? Wha..?"

A mischievous smirk formed at his lips. "Come to think of it, I think my wife is waiting for me."

Rei turned around and pushed him back onto the bed with a wicked gleam in her eyes.

"Let her wait."

-fin

A/N I'm trying to get off my stupid slump. I really do want to update LG: Poker but I'm stuck. I mean I know what I want to happen but I can't put it in words… so yeah… this little oneshot is an anti-slump exercise.

And yes, they are both married. Gah! Married people having sex with other people! Zomg! Ohnoes.

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