"You said it was only a little ways" I complained lightly, I had a smile on my face, but I was sure he could hear the worry in my voice.
"Yeah, and if I had said that it was a few miles then you wouldn't have come. I make sacrifices" he kicked his sneakers off and motioned to the hot spring beside him. The steam rose up into the chilly night air and I could feel the excitement rising up in my stomach. I couldn't remember the last time I had taken a nice warm bath.
"And what about our dirty clothes? What are we going to do with them? Just put them back on after we get all clean?" I asked crossing my arms. I hated myself, why did I always have to be the party pooper?
"Okay, Queen Max, I was thinking that we could just change into the clean clothes that I brought with me" I said pointing at his back pack that he now slid off his shoulders. I blushed again and kicked off my shoes nervously. "So hop in" he said grabbing me by my hips and hauling me over his shoulder. He took flight and held me a few feet from the top of the water. I squealed in protest and pushed myself away from him, landing in the comfortably warm water. I bobbed to the surface quickly and brushed my matted and now wet hair out of my eyes.
"I told you that I thought of everything" he gloated triumphantly as he snatched up a bottle of shampoo and walked into the water, jeans and all. He tossed me the bottle and I caught it quickly.
"You drive me nuts" I replied squirting some of the soap into my hand before lathering up my hair. He sat in the water watching my as I cleaned myself.
"I do my very best" he smirked and shrugged his soaking tshirt off. I averted my eyes and dunked below the water to rinse the soap out of my hair. When I came up he was standing in front of me. Fang ran his delicate fingers through my wet hair, expertly getting out the knots. A shiver ran down my spine and I blushed knowing fully well that he saw it.
"Do I make you nervous, Max?" He asked leaning closer to me. I could feel his breath on my face and the fringe of his wet bangs were just brushing against my forehead.
"No, not at all" I lied noticing that my sopping wet tshirt was suddenly too tight and clinging to me.
"So I don't even make you a little bit nervous?" He trailed a finger down my cheek and carefully took my face in his hands.
"No" I tried to shake my head but he held onto my jaw tightly. I tried to focus on breathing evenly.
"Not even when I do this..?" He asked leaning down toward me and pressing his lips gently against mine. All of the blood rushed to my face as I closed my eyes and relaxed into the kiss. Unfortunately my bliss was short lived. He pulled away with a large smile on his face and I stared up at him with large eyes.
"No" I replied, my voice barely a whisper. My body was shaking with excitement and I could feel what people call 'butterflies in their stomach,' except mine were wasps.
"Good" he said before leaning in for another kiss. This one was more intense and he wrapped his other arm around my waste, pulling me closer to him. My body was pressed flat against his, my tshirt sticking to both of us. He pulled away all too soon and I wrapped my arms around him, holding him too me. "Is it okay if I kiss you like this?" He asked tucking a stray piece of hair behind my ear.
"Only if you don't stop" I smiled and bit my lip. My hands gripped his sides and he smirked at me.
"That's all you had to say" he leaned Dow again and took my mouth on his. Our lips parted and his tongue brushed against my bottom lip. I moaned quietly and he picked up the pace. One hand behind my head wrapped in my hair, the other gripping my hip tightly. I moved my arms around his neck and curled my fingers into his dark hair. He moaned and bit my bottom lip gently before pushing my up against the flat rock behind me. I was now sandwiched between him and the rock. Not a bad place to be, I thought to myself enjoying feeling his body up against mine.
With both hands holding on tightly to my hips he moved his mouth to my jaw before sliding his tongue lightly over the delicate skin on my neck. I let out a moan and instantly blushed as I felt him smile against my neck. He bit down gently and slid his thumbs under my soaking wet shirt. I shuddered as his hands touched me in places I'd never been touched before. He slowly moved one of his hands up to my breast, squeezing it through the damp fabric of my bra. I threw my head back and moaned again earning a low chuckle from the man in front of me. I slowly tugged my wet tshirt off of my body, letting it land in the water with a splash. Fang gazed down at my breasts appreciatively before giving me a cocky grin. He used his teeth to unhook the front clasp and his mouth quickly found my delicate pink nipple. I let out a small gasp and felt myself grow wet between my legs. I let my legs drop from his waste and fell back to the bottom of the spring. His mouth twisted into a frown when he lost contact with my body, but smirked yet again as I peeled off his wet shirt. I let my eyes wander over his muscular chest. I let my fingers trail lightly over the scars he had revived from Ari in New York while I took it all in. Of course I had seen Fang shirtless many times before, but this time just felt... different. It probably had something to do with the fact that I was shirtless and my lips were slightly swollen from his rough mouth on mine.
"Enjoying the view?" He asked brushing a wet piece of hair out of my face and smiling down at me. His smile was friendly enough, but I could see the desire burning in his eyes. He bit his lip while he stared at me, and I felt my heart flutter.
"You could say that" I choked out attempting to take my eyes off of his. It seemed merely impossible as he stared me down. One of his hands rested at the base of my neck where he had tucked my hair behind my ear, while his other hand found my hip again. He gripped my hip tightly and pulled me forward and into another heated kiss.
"There is more to come" he mumbled between kissed, his voice heavy with lust, as he began playing with the button on the front of my jeans. His fingers moved lightly and expertly as he unbuttoned my pants and tugged them down softly. I was wearing a pair of black lace panties and I mentally congratulated myself for wearing the only cute panties I own as he stared up at me with lust in his eyes. My heart was pounding and I'm sure he could hear it. I stepped out of my jeans and they settled the the bottom of the water.
"I think you're a little over dressed I mused looking down at his soaked jeans that were sticking to him in all the right ways. He nodded and slid them down his thighs revealing his green plaid boxers. The thin fabric clung to his erection and I felt my breath catch in my throat as I stared down at him.
"Are you sure you want to continue?" He asked quickly As he observed my reaction. I nodded and tore my eyes away.
