Thanks for your support. It's freaking crazy here. Some days it's melting hot and other days it's cold as f*ck! I decided to add to this heated story. It won't have much plot, aside from getting these two to move forward with their relationship.
My brain is fried from academics. I'm halfway through final exams and papers for this semester. I guess all the stress turned the muse a little dirty,lol.
Disclaimer: The Plum universe belongs to JE.
I unlocked the front door, kicking it closed once I was inside. My keys clattered on the little silver bowl as I glanced over at the stack of mail sitting next to it. I was too busy flipping through the envelopes to notice the change in the room. By the time I sensed the rush of movement and the sound of bare feet dashing my way, it was too late. I looked up just in time to catch a blurred glimpse of Babe.
I caught her easily around the waist, but the surprise combined with her force was enough to push me back against the closed door. The back of my head thudded against the solid wood, but it didn't matter because her lips crashed against mine. The way her mouth devoured mine combined with the way her delicious body was rubbing against me had me hard in a heartbeat. Desire quickly replaced surprise, and I was only too happy to reciprocate.
We'd been doing this sort of dance for the last couple of months. We settled into something more than mentor-mentee to something I couldn't quite define. There was definitely some sort of relationship, one that was more private and sentimental, than what we've had in the past. That more than friends, but less than lovers line was obliterated long before I came home to find her soaking in my tub last week. Shit. Even the memory of that night makes me want to get her into that tub again.
"Babe." I gasped when we broke apart for air and she slid back down so her feet could touch the floor. My arms quickly wrapped around her tightly, preventing her from moving away. "Not that I'm complaining…" I shot her my best charming grin, the one I know makes her weak in the knees. "But, what's this all about?" The way she just attacked me as soon as I stepped inside the apartment doesn't happen often. I need to know what made her do it, so I can do it again. And again. And again.
"Ranger." She said my name on a tiny groan. She could obviously feel my excitement. Babe ground herself against my pelvis, making me want to tear every last bit of clothing on her and take her right up against the door.
"Babe?" I raised my eyebrow at her, fighting the urge to fuck her very thoroughly right here. My hands flexed against her hips, keeping her in place as I pressed against her. I knew the wait would be worth it, so I kept my lust in check long enough to let her answer.
"It's not fair." She whined as she tugged on my T-shirt, making me realize she'd been fisting the cotton all along.
My curiosity was killing me. "Stephanie." I husked her name out, kissing her with a lot of tongue to let her know that I'm game. She didn't disappoint, returning my kiss with scorching passion.
"Do you know how fucking delicious you look?" She released her death grip, only to run her hands over my erection, rubbing my dick over its denim confine. "I haven't seen you in jeans and a sleeveless T-shirt in forever." She confessed, crashing those sweet lips of hers against mine once again.
It was my turn to groan. Had I known how lust crazed she'd be, well, damn, I'd wear jeans every fucking day if necessary. "You like?" I murmured the tease against her lips as I slipped one hand under the stretchy tank top she was wearing.
"Better than like." She confessed, slipping her own hands under my tee. Her nails scrapped against my taut muscles as she licked her lips in anticipation.
The jolt of desire that coursed through me, centering on my cock told me that I was done teasing. Reluctantly, I stopped touching her long enough to yank my T-shirt off one handed. Her lips joins her hands in their exploration, turning me a little crazed myself. God, this woman had the power to turn me into a horny teenager all over again. "Babe." I palmed her round and tempting ass, pressing her closer to me. She got the message, quickly wrapping both her arms and legs around me.
I walked us back to the bedroom while we continued to kiss the life out of one another. By the time I sat her on the bed we were both ready for action. I wanted her bad. The fact that she wanted me just as bad did some amazing things to my body.
And then, in the middle of our heated moment, her beauty left me without words. God, I've been a fool. We both were. Big fools for wasting so much time. That's when I knew. "No way." I growled, knowing full well that there's no chance I'm letting her get away this time. No more stupid crap. "We're gonna do this right." I told her, catching her off guard.
"What?" Her usually sparkling blue eyes were dark, filled with desire and need.
Well, shit. I'm not about to disappoint. "Stephanie." I hooked my hands under her armpits, lifting her to stand on the mattress. Her eyes widened as she stared down at me, placing her hands on my bare shoulders to steady herself. I flashed her a half grin, hooking my thumbs on the waistband of her black spandex shorts. By the time I dragged the excuse for shorts and panties down her long legs, shetook care of her shirt. Unable to help myself, I buried my face between her spread legs. As soon as my tongue darted out to taste my favorite pie, she jumped in surprise.
"Ranger!" She lost her balance and fell back, giggling uncharacteristically when her head hit the pillows and silky sheets. Her bubbly laugh was contagious.
As I crawled over her I was hit with a mixture of emotions. Stephanie is so innocent compared to me. Even on the outside the difference made itself known, her fair skin contrasting sharply against my dark skin and even darker sheets. The fact that this beautiful and amazing woman could love me blows my mind every day. She hasn't verbalized the words, mind you, but I know all the same. Her actions speak for her and I'm okay with that. Maybe she'll be ready to say them when I myself tell her without qualifiers.
"I'm yours." I told her before I fused my lips against hers, adding a tiny nip to her bottom lip before breaking for air. "All yours." I rolled onto my back, bringing her with me so her luscious body could splay over mine.
"Yeah?" She asked with a wicked chuckle, one that left little to the imagination. And true to that sound, her lips scattered open mouthed kisses across my chest and past my abdomen. When she got to the waistband of my jeans, I helped her out by lifting my hips enough for her to push them past my ass. To my surprise she took her time removing my boots, socks and jeans.
"Fuck." As soon as she made her way back up my body, I knew was in trouble. Her nails drew random patterns on my thighs as she hovered over my erection. Babe's breath ghosted over my dick, forcing me to mentally recite the alphabet backwards in order to keep myself from cumming right then and there. I was on L when her tongue darted out, giving the head a good lick. "Babe." I warned on a groan, knowing that if she kept that up it will be over way too quickly.
The offending sound of a phone ringing interrupted the moment. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I cursed, realizing that it was my phone. Babe reluctantly crawled off my lap, reaching over the foot of the bed to fish my cell phone out of my jeans' pocket. Waving her ass in my direction while she did that only made me want to kill even more whoever was calling.
"Here." Babe handed me the phone while she settled between the v of my legs.
"Yo!" I growled, furious. But it quickly turned into annoyance when her breasts rested on the tops of my thighs. Oh shit. Her kiss swollen lips were once again hovering over my cock. She wouldn't, right? Surely not while I was on the phone.
"Boss?" Vince's asked nervously.
"What?" I had no idea if he'd asked me something.
"You groaned…never mind." Vince obviously thought better of it and kept his comments to himself. Smart. "Lester just called." Vince went on to say that little Les got 'held up', which was his code for women trouble.
"Shit." She did it! Her lips closed over the head, applying delicious suction. Fuck! I'm going to lose it if she keeps that up.
"It's Tank's day off." Vince added, sounding apologetic for interrupting me.
"Okay…" Vince is scheduled for vacation as soon as his shift ends today. He's going to some family thing… and… Babe doubled her efforts, her wicked mouth brining me closer and closer to the edge. "Fucking Santos." I growled with renewed anger. "Call Woody." Woody is always up for taking extra shifts.
Babe's head bobbed up and down rapidly, blowing my brains out. Thankfully, Vince hung up before I came. Half groans and half moans mingled in the air as I shot my release.
"Babe." I warned, still working on catching my breath, when I felt the mattress shift. Opening my eyes I was greeted with the sight of a smirking, naked Stephanie. "That wasn't very nice." I tried to use my best you're in trouble tone, but the pleasure was still coursing through me in tiny shocks.
"I didn't hear you complaining." She flashed me that satisfied grin she reserves just for the bedroom. That smile never fails to make my heart skip a beat. I'm one lucky motherfucker.
"You were very bad, Babe." I felt a grin of my own tip the corners of my mouth as I sat up. "Come're."
"No!" Babe realized she was going to have to pay for that sweet torture and managed to get a running start towards the en suite.
I followed her, easily catching up to her. My arms went around her waist and I instinctively pressed her back against my front. "You've been very naughty." I teased her opening with my fingers, finding her completely soaked.
"Do we have time?" She turned serious, wiggling her pert behind against my recovering cock. I nodded against her neck, nuzzling that sweet spot where shoulder meets neck. I know how sensitive she is there.
"It's your turn." It was my turn to laugh, silently letting her know the night wasn't over just yet.
