**A scene extension requested by GBx. It took me a bit longer then planned to write. Rated M for sexual content
Jess couldn't stop her eyes from straying to Becker as they left the restaurant, she'd had more fun with him, than she'd had in a long time. If she was being completely honest, she couldn't remember the last time, or if, a guy had ever made her feel the way Becker did.
At the moment, her mind sounded like something out of a corny chick flick, but she couldn't help but enjoy the way his large hand encased her small, dainty one. He opened the car door and she slid in, part of her still wondering if she was going to wake up and the whole thing have been a dream.
"I had fun," she said, once he'd slid into the drivers seat.
"Yeah, me too," he said smiling over at her.
She wasn't expecting it when he leaned across the seat and kissed her, but kissed back immediately. This wasn't one of the gentle kisses like earlier, his lips met hers deeply and they were clinging to each other, trying to get as much nearness as possible. At some point he pulled her across the seat into his lap, his hand wrapped through her hair clutching her as close to him as possible. She was mildly thankful they had parked in a deserted lot across the street from the restaurant, as she couldn't imagine what passerby would think.
When they finally broke apart, both were breathless. Becker reached forward and gently stroked her face with his hand and she sighed in contentment. There eyes were locked on each other, she reached forward and gently let her hands trail down his chest, eliciting a reaction she hadn't quite expected.
His lips found hers again hungrily, before he began trailing kisses down her neck, she tilted her head back and moaned quietly, her entire body a live wire under his touch. His lips traveled slowly back up her neck, another low moan escaped her lips and a shiver raced down her spine.
"Jess, do you want to go back to my place?" he asked, voice rough.
"Yes," the answer left her lips without a moments hesitation.
His fingers traced patterns on her leg as he drove, keeping her body on the edge the entire time. They barely made it through the door before he had her pressed against the wall kissing her deeply.
Their hands were grasping at the first pieces of clothing they could reach, wanting skin to skin contact as quickly as possible. Once he had her undressed, he let his lips travel down her body, kissing and teasing every inch of skin, before finally coming back up to her lips and thrusting hard and deep inside her.
By the time they actually made it to the bedroom, it was for the sole purpose of cuddling and exchanging lazy kisses before she finally drifted off in his arms.