I haven't posted anything for ages! So here goes. I'm a bit out of the swing of things, so let me know what you think! This is based on what happened between Adam and Jessica, so not entirely my storyline to begin with! Replies, good and bad love muchly! xxx
What is it with you?" She spoke quietly, her eyes meeting with his.
"I don't know what you mean," he smiled, "Do you want a drink?"
She shook her head, "I don't think I can handle another alcoholic drink all night," she admitted, "Too much wine is never a good idea... especially when I have work in the morning."
He laughed as he watched her friends cheering each other on during a drinking competition.
"Work hard play hard hey?" He smiled at her,
"Something like that," she replied, "Don't think I haven't noticed you watching me,"
"I haven't been able to help it... you stand out,"
"Always was a downfall of mine," she replied, leaning closer to him,
"You sure you don't want a drink?"
She shook her head,
"Not even a soft drink?"
She smiled at him, "You're not a creep are you?"
He laughed lightly, "I don't think so."
"I'm sick of this place," she told him,
"I'll take you anywhere you want," he offered, "I appreciate that makes me sound like a creep... I didn't mean it like a creep would."
She laughed at him, "Take me home."
They sat, drinking cappuccino's on his sofa, overlooking Holby harbor. "Are one night stands usually like this?" She asked him, reaching out and running her fingers across his cheek bones, "I mean I can't remember the last time I had a four hour chat over cups of coffee..."
He took her hand in his, kissing her fingers softly, "No," he smiled, "Not that I'm an expert... but no, I don't think one night stands are usually like this."
"People are missing out," she smiled, leaning into him as her lips touched his softly.
Suddenly, without warning, she pulled away, standing up and slipping on her shoes.
"You okay?" he asked her kindly, the worry in the voice of this almost stranger touching her very core,
"I can't do this," she told him, "I erm... I just can't do this."
"Is it something I've said... something I've done?" He asked her, placing his hands either side of her arms, trapping her against the wall, his nose almost touching hers.
"No," she almost whispered, "But this isn't me... I can't do this,"
He stepped away from her, his eyes wondering across her slender body, his eyes meeting hers again, "At some point tonight you thought you could," he told her quietly,
She shrugged, resting her hand gently on his face, "I'm a mess," she smiled,
He shook his head, "Quite the opposite from where I'm standing,"
"Adam," she whispered, leaning up and kissing him passionately, pressing herself against him as he lifted her up onto his work top,
"You sure about this?" He asked her, his lips travelling across her skin, down between the shadowy valley of her breasts,
"Yes," she smiled,
"You're beautiful," he whispered as he kissed behind her ear, pulling her dress up over her head.
She slipped his shirt from his shoulders, watching as it pooled to the floor, "It's been a while since anyone said that to me," she admitted, her breathing heavy as his fingers slipped inside her lacy knickers.
"We should get to bed," she spoke, her voice husky as she peppered his chest with soft, lazy kisses.
He took a look at the woman sprawled out across his chest and ran his fingers gently down her back, "Not yet," he smiled, rolling her over, loving her gasp as he entered her again.
"You are insatiable," she almost purred as he moved inside her for the countless time that night.
"And you are ridiculously sexy," he told her, pushing himself more deeply inside of her, relishing in the cries of passion that fell from her lips.
"I love the way you fill me completely," she uttered, hooking her slender legs on his hips, moving in rhythm with him.
"Jesus," he cried, "I can't remember the last time sex felt this good,"
She crushed her lips onto his as he rolled his thumbs across her already hard nipples,
"You talk too much," she panted,
"But it turns you on doesn't it," he smiled as she flipped him over, riding him expertly, nibbling his ear lobe before kissing him strongly, panting into his now open mouth.
"Yes," she cried, "It turns me on,"
He could feel her inner walls contracting, "Adam," she hissed as she flicked her hips again,
"My god," he cried, "My god, you're good,"
She screamed loudly, all cares of waking the neighbors forgoton as she fell apart on top of him, collapsing onto his strong chest.
"I couldn't move if I wanted too," he uttered, still inside her, his hands holding her too him.
"Don't move," she laughed lightly, "My nerves couldn't take it,"
He flicked his hips teasingly as she closed her eyes, unable to stop the moan that escaped her lips.
A few minutes later he slipped from inside her and picked her up, carrying her into his room.
She lay on her side, watching as he climbed into bed beside her, "Do one night stands usually stay?" She asked, slipping her arm over his toned torso and up his muscular back.
"Only the good ones," he replied, kissing her forehead almost platonically.