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Chapter2: Summer Breeze...
*previously *
Lisbon pulled back the sheets for him and patted his side of the bed...
''come on dozy''...''.i,m waiting''...
Jane grinned his trademark grin and slipped beneath the sheets..
It felt right:' even after only a matter of weeks of going through this unusual nightime routine.
They both needed comfort and they both were there to give it unconditonally...
As per usual, Lisbon snuggled into Jane's side and sighed contentedly...he kissed her cheek and said a muffled ''Night Teresa'...
He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and snuggled and soon drifted off to a dreamless sleep...
Lisbon knew then. she was falling for her best friend.. her wayward consultant. her wayward companion. and it felt nice...
it felt...Right.
Lisbon tossed and turned in her sleep quite often...she often spoke in her sleep too or even hummed a few tunes here and there were some that Jane himself recognised...
she was, which quite took him off guard a cuddler! yes! Teresa Lisbon, was infact a snuggler and cuddler!
she clung to him during the warm summer night's , even though, he was always too warm when she did cuddle up to his bare chest he found it soothing when she ran her fingers up and down his sparcely haired chest and abs...
But one night just over a week ago, whilst in the midst of a deep sleep , her hands must have had a mind of their own for they wandered way past the comfort zone they had but silently agreed to.
Jane had woken after a very erotic dream of a dark haired woman , walking along the beach. the woman was always just out of focus too, no matter how hard he strained to see her face, but he had no doubt in his mind that she was beautiful...inside and out.
Waking up from the dream however, was a bit of an embarrasment for him.
He had climaxed during the dream and found his *morning friend* pulsing in Lisbon,s hand!
He tried not to panic and run, but he was also scared of what she may do if she woke to find his genatalia on show like this!
Afterall; she had a gun!
Still coming down from his high, he tried to move slowly, only to find Teresa had a vice like grip on him!
he groaned in frustration which in turn caused her to let out a slow sultry moan and move her hand, slowly settling into a well practiced rhythm...
He had to feign sleep if he was to get out of her bed alive, but what she was doiing to him and well ,he was a man afterall !
He couldn,t take much more. the groan from Lisbon was doing very naughty things to his brain and he couldn,t focus anymore...
He knew deep deep down he cared for her more than a friend should ,but he didn't come here for hand jobs; not that she was bad. hey she was awesome but that was besides the point..
He cared deeply for her and he knew she cared so much about him too...
Suddenly he tumbled over the edge, seeing stars, sending him into an orgasmic abyss...
Lisbon,s breathing slowed as she carried on in her slumber ,a faint curve of a smile upon her cherry lips...completely oblivious to what she had just done.
Jane extracted hislimp form fromher grasp and got out of bed and headed to the ensuite...
After a few minutes of cleaning himself up and changing his pajama bottoms, he crawled back into bed...
A heavy arm draped over his waist...
''Were have you been Patrick''...
His eyes widened in terror!
''Oh''.'' i erm ,had to use the bathroom'' . ''bad dream ''
''Mmmmmmm...'' '' mmm, s,ok Patrick' ' im here'...i,ll always be here'...
with that, she snuggled even further into his chest and cocooned herself there.
He lay back and sighed...things could end up complicated...he had to tread carefully... he just wasn't sure if she felt the same way as he did...yet.
*4hrs later...*.
Morning rays flooded the brightly decorated room...
The two occupants awoke from their slumber, by giving each other a brief kiss on the lips, but this morning it felt... different somehow...
Jane was the first one to speak..
'Hey.' 'Want me to put the pot on while you go and take a shower?''
She stretched, cat like, her pj top riding up to exspose her midrift...Jane was entranced watching her...
She caught him staring as she opened her eyes.
'You ok Jane'?
Jane startled, took a step back. ' oh yeah. sorry. kind of spaced out there a second, sorry. what was you saying?'
Lisbon smirked and replied cheekily..'I think someones pleased to see me Patrick''...
somewhat confused at her response ,he quirked his eyebrows and waited for her to clarify what exactly did she mean..
she motioned her eyes down to his hips and gestered with her hands..
He looked down and caught on to what she was referring too.
blushing furiously like a teenager caught making out in front of the girls parents, he rushed towards the bathroom mumbling apologies about 'Stupid bloody hormones ' while Lisbon went to put the kettle on to make her coffee and his tea just the way he liked it...
there was something so domesticated about this routine and she felt humbled and warm and ... dare she say it? loved...
No sooner than the pot of coffee was made and half drank the phone's shrill ringing caught the occupants attention...
'Special Agent Teresa Lisbon'...
'Agent Lisbon'. 'Sorry to bother you on your rare day off, but i need you to look at an urgent case that had just come across my desk a few hours ago'
'Yes ma,m i can be there within an hour'
'Bring Jane too , please Lisbon'...'we,ll need his expertise on this as well as your's'...
with that Hightower hung up...
Lisbon looked at Jane and sighed..
'Well. so much for a few carefree day's Patrick'...'duty calls'...
TBC