Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters, even though I very much wish I did. I tell you what, if I could meet them, I totally would.
After following Catherine outside, I said goodbye with a quick wink and got in my car quickly, waiting a few moments to adjust everything and for Catherine to pull out of her spot and start to drive away. I pretended to go towards my home, which is in the opposite direction, but once I was out of sight of the diner, I turned a corner and headed to Catherine's house. Soon after turning, my phone started ringing, the special ringtone informing me that it was Catherine.
"Sidle," I answered, trying to pretend I was being professional.
"God, I can't wait 'til I get you out of your clothes," Catherine whispered huskily, sending shivers down my spine and goose bumps to form on my arms. I bit my lip to fight back a moan.
"Say something, baby," she encouraged, almost purring at the end. I bit back a whimper this time.
"Jesus, Cath, you're so screwed when I get there," I replied, my voice deeper than I could ever remember. "Literally," I added with a hint of humor mixed with lust in my voice. She attempted to stifle a moan, but failed and I grinned, biting my bottom lip.
"When you get here, you have to promise you'll wait in the driveway before you come in, okay? I'll call you when you can come in," she managed to say in all seriousness.
I nodded, and then remembered that she couldn't see me and added, "Yeah, okay. Can do."
"I'll see you when you get here, sexy," she giggled with a face I could only imagine was too adorable. She giggled again and hung up. I grinned to myself as I thought of what was to come.
A few minutes later, I arrived at Catherine's house and turned off my car, looking around and then down at my phone; Cath hadn't called yet.
I got out of the car and leaned against the cool door, trying to calm my libido from the phone call, but only managed to turn myself on even more. I crossed my arms and closed my eyes, a small smirk playing on my lips.
I was deep in thought when my cell phone started ringing again. I pulled it out of my pocket quickly and answered.
"Cath," I said, smiling into the phone. I could hear a small giggle escape her lips.
"Getting anxious, Sidle?" she teased.
"Yeeeeeess… May I come in now? I've been dying out here," I huffed, pretending to be mad.
She giggled again. "Yeah, come to the door." With that, she hung up once more.
I slipped my phone into my pocket and rubbed my hands against my jeans, trying to calm my now raging nerves. I walked towards the door and raised my hand to knock, but it swung open, gracing me with the beauty of the most gorgeous woman in the world. I could only imagine my jaw dropped to the floor.
She was wearing simple clothes; a tight white tank top and tight light blue jeans, hugging her perfect curves and seemingly never-ending legs. Time stood still for what seemed like hours, but probably only a matter of a few seconds. I raked my eyes from her face down her neck, collarbone, paused at her chest, then traveled down her toned stomach, her delicate waist, and down her long, painted-on legs.
Her eyebrow cocked up, a cocky smirk plastered to her face. She shifted her balance from one foot to another and placed her hand on her hip.
"Like what you see, Sidle?" I came back to reality and practically jumped her.
I placed my hands on her hips and shoved her roughly against the wall, attacking her lips with my own. She moaned against my mouth and I traced her bottom lip with my tongue sensually.
When she granted me access into her mouth, I ran my tongue over hers, fighting her for dominance. My hands found their way to her back, running down to slip over her back pockets and squeeze gently, earning me another moan.
"I'll take that as a yes," she gasped out, throwing her head back, allowing me to move my attention to her neck. She let out a soft whimper as I kissed up to her pulse point and sucked, running my tongue over the sensitive flesh.
One of my hands made its way up the side of her body, running over her curves and stopping below one of her breasts. I kissed her lips hungrily as I ran my thumb over one of her already perk nipples. Her hands positioned on my shoulders and gently pushed me away.
I stared at her in confusion as I backed away slightly, my face sporting a dejected look. She cupped my face in her hands quickly and kissed my lips softly.
"Don't you dare think I don't want you, Sara," she whispered against my lips, nuzzling my cheek with her nose. "Because God knows I want you… but you promised me a strip tease, if you don't remember…"
I raised an eyebrow and then realization washed over me. "Oh, yeah. I thought I could get out of that."
"Not a chance," Catherine responded, a devious smirk forming on her face.
She kissed me one last time and took my hands, leading me up to her room. She opened the door and I walked in in front of her, looking around before feeling arms snaking around my waist and moving over my stomach.
I smiled and leaned back into her. She slipped her fingers into my belt loops and kissed my neck gently before releasing me and stepping in front of me.
"Do you need some preparation time?" she whispered with a grin on her face, kissing my cheek gently before walking backwards towards a chair. She sat down and made herself comfortable.
"What? No music?" I asked in mock disappointment and frustration. She rolled her eyes and threw her hands up in mock exasperation.
"There's some over on that shelf, but if you have an iPod, I could hook it up for you," she responded, pointing over to her right. I looked over to where she pointed and saw a stack of CDs.
Walking over, I filed through the CDs, trying to find a song I recognized. Grinning, I opened the case and plucked the CD out, placing it in the player and readying myself.
Once I hit play, the room was filled with a techno beat. I got into the rhythm much easier than I thought I would.
Swaying my hips left and right, I turned, facing Catherine who actually looked surprised. I smirked and began to unbutton my shirt, unbuttoning the first couple and then stopping to move my hands over my breasts while staring into Catherine's eyes. Her eyes were fixated on my chest and I squeezed gently, running my tongue over my lips then caught my bottom lip between my teeth as I heard her moan.
I moved my hands back to their dutiful work, relieving the holes of their buttons. I smirked as Catherine's eyes were trained on my fingers, watching my every movement. I gripped the bottom of my shirt and shimmied it down my arms, holding it with my right hand then throwing it carelessly to the side of the room.
I played with my tank top for a moment, curling and uncurling it and exposed my abdomen to her, biting my lip as she licked her lips hungrily. I pulled the top over my head quickly, throwing it over with my other shirt, leaving me in a black lace bra. I watched as she unconsciously shifted her legs and unbuckled my belt, grabbing it and slipping it off in one fell swoop and cracking it like a whip, snapping Catherine's eyes up to mine as she jumped.
I grinned wildly while unbuttoning my jeans and unzipping the zipper. Catherine held my eyes for a few moments longer before skimming down to my working hands. I raised an eyebrow and smirked, slowly working my jeans over my hips and exposing a pair of black hipsters. I stepped out of the discarded jeans and reached behind my back, poised to unclasp my bra when she held up a hand, the music coming to an end.
"Oh no no no, Sara. The rest of the stripping is to be saved for me," she purred, standing up and raking her eyes down my body, causing my skin to flush and wetness to pool between my legs. She stopped in front of me, eyes drifting between my eyes, my lips, and back again. I leaned forward and kissed her gently, my lips running over hers gingerly.
My hands grabbed at the bottom of her shirt and we pulled apart to slip the garment over her head and let it fall to the floor, exposing a red lace bra. One of my hands cupped her face, fingers grazing the back of her neck, while my other worked on her pants, unbuttoning and unzipping in mere seconds. One of her hands slipped in between our bodies, making its way down to the apex of my legs and cupping my mound.
I pulled back, letting out a long moan before kissing her more passionately and deeper than before. Stepping forward, I made my way over to the bed; causing her to fall back as the back of her knees hit the bed. Her hand withdrew from between my legs as she brought her hands up to tangle in my hair, running her tongue over mine. I grabbed her legs and pushed her up the bed, pulling her jeans off, revealing a pair of red lace panties.
I smiled. She looked heavenly, more so than usual. Her lips were swollen and slightly parted, drawing in short, shallow breaths, her eyes dark with lust and hunger, and her chest heaving. The look on her face was indescribable; somewhere in between lust and adoration.
Author's Note: Goodness. I'm so sorry it took so long to update and that it's really short! Ugh. I'll make up for it next chapter though! Thanks to everyone who reviewed/story alerted it~ I appreciate it!
Anyway, I hope you liked the strip tease… it was actually kind of hard to write about. The song I was going off of for it was "Better Off Alone" by Alice Deejay.
I'll do my very best to have the third chapter done by Monday. PROMISE!
