Based on a drabble prompt on tumblr: Rita and Iain and "is there a reason you're naked in my bed?"

So this is a cheeky 'morning after' addition to the fantastic magicalficfairy's 'It started out with a kiss' ( s/11879056/1/It-Started-Out-With-A-Kiss) I suggest reading that first if you're brave enough!

I may have got a little carried away but it's not every day you have your own personal smutfic fairy egging you on ;)


Chapter 4: Riain - is there a reason you're naked in my bed?

Iain's eyelids fluttered and a smile spread across his face as he stirred from sleep.

"Erm… is there a reason you're naked in my bed?" His eyes snapped open. So he hadn't been dreaming, there actually was a blonde woman dropping kisses across his chest. Deep brown eyes looked up at him through half closed lashes.

"Rita…" He breathed.

"Well done for remembering" she teased returning to trailing hot kisses along his collarbone that made his heartbeat just a little faster.

"Yeah very funny. Erm wait a minute… Who's bed?"

"Oh so you don't remember that then?" She pushed herself up onto an elbow so she could look at Iain properly

"Remember what?" He said frowning

"Remember me. Last night. Down there…" She gestured under the duvet "You seemed to like what I was doing and you promised me the Earth. I kind of thought the flat would be included" she bit her lip trying not to giggle.

"Oh you're hilarious you are. Good…" He cupped his hand around the side of her neck and pulled her into him so their mouths brushed together "very good..." he mumbled against her lips "and hilarious" He dropped his head back on to the pillow and stretched, groaning.

"Jeez, Reet, what've you done to me? I feel like I've been hit by a bus"

"Oh thanks, I'm sure." She draped a leg over him and pulled herself up so she was straddling him, Iain casting an appreciative glance over her body now she was in front of him. "Actually, oops… I have made a bit of a mess of you" she traced her fingers lightly over the pinky purplish bruises and the fingernail marks that were visible on the top of his shoulders. She raised an eyebrow as she felt his reaction beneath her. "Well that's a shame..."

"What's a shame?"

"That you are too battle sore for what I had in mind for you next" she made to get off him but Iain grabbed hold of her hips and pulled her back.

"I'm sure I could soldier on. What you thinking?"

"Well for round four I thought…" she was silenced by two of Iain's fingers being placed softly against her lips.

"Don't tell me..." he whispered as Rita took the fingers into her mouth and sucked gently, his eyes widening as he realised at least part of her intention "Show me"