Here is Chapter 6!
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Wanda's P.O.V.
I awoke to a muscular arm draped around my bare waist, and my back was cuddled into a rock-hard chest. I smiled to myself and tucked myself into Ian's cocoon even more. I turned my body around so I was facing him, and placed a light kiss on his pink, full lips and snuggling back into my cocoon.
I felt Ian stir awake. He kissed the top of my head and quietly told me good morning, pulling the white sheet over his shoulders and looking me happily in the eyes. I took in his fresh features- bright blue eyes, a brush of freckles across the bridge of his nose, a birthmark right on his jawline. He held my jaw in his large hand, and brushed the side of my neck with his thumb. His eyebrows creased with worry. "Jesus, I'm sorry Wanda. You have a huge hickey. I'm so sorry- Mel told me to be gentle and I wasn't and.."
I silenced his odd apology with a gentle kiss that he returned. "Ian. Don't worry about anything Mel says. She gets overprotective of me. A lot." I chuckled.
He smiled in relief and let out a huge sigh. "I'm going to shower. Care to join me?" He asked me huskily, holding his hand out to me. I took it and smiled at him, following his bare body to my bathroom.
We arrived to the room, and I was happy that I had cleaned it before- the sea-blue tile shone and the marble flooring was pearly white. "Nice bathroom, Wanderer." Ian told me as he turned on the water. It sputtered out but soon fell into a steady beat on the porcelain floor. "Would you decorate my place for me?" He asked me, his blue eyes wide.
"Of course. I would love to." I said, and then added, "You also need a new couch."
He threw out a deep belly laugh and dragged me into the shower with him, holding my waist delicately as he pressed me against the wall, kissing me passionately. I grabbed the back of his neck and ran my hands down the length of this chest, stopping at his waist, and pressed him closer to me. It was funny- I'd never done this before, yet everything I did seemed so right.
He kissed my hickey very softly, and a moan escaped my mouth. The hot water beat down on the side of body and I turned myself towards the water to rinse. Suddenly I felt Ian's touch linger on my back, and I gasped and felt my cheeks warm.
He'd noticed my scar.
He drew his hand back automatically, but after a few seconds he touched it again. He bent his head down and kissed the length of the mark, and I sighed heavily. Still facing away from him, I opened my mouth to speak, but he stopped me.
"I won't ask." He told me, care lacing his gentle tone.
"I'll tell you." I told him, and he held me under the shower head in his strong, beautiful arms. He fluttered his fingers and I watched his muscles gracefully move under his creamy skin.
"One foster family I was with didn't care about me. They used to abuse me. Hit me. That scar is what remains of that family." I said it all in one breath and Ian inhaled sharply.
"But I don't want you to worry about me! Please. I'm getting over it. I'm moving on and I've realized I'm safe now. With Mel. And her family. And you, Ian. Especially you."
"And I'm going to help you forget it, Wanda."
Suddenly his lips came crashing down on mine and he pressed me against the wall, his arms grabbing me from underneath, lifting, so that my legs draped around his waist. Holding my body with one hand, he fingered me, this time shoving two fingers in before curling them up. He kissed my neck roughly, his eyelids closed and his thick eyelashes dewy from the water. He sucked on my collarbone and nipped it, moving all around that area. Nip, suck, kiss. Nip, suck, kiss. I slammed my head against the bathroom wall, and he put me down on the ground, hips pressing against mine. I was moaning in pure pleasure as he grabbed my lavender soap bar and ran it up and down my body, on my arms, legs, neck, and hips. I grabbed the soap bar from his hand and leaned into his ear, "It's my turn."
I turned him around so that he was pressed on the wall, and I soaped him up, covering his toned chest and broad shoulders with lather. His length pulsed against my thigh, and I gently ran my fingers around it, caressing the tip and running back up again, not really sure of what to do in that area.
"Fuck, Wanda. And I thought you were innocent." He said throatily, groaning as he flipped us again, holding my wrists above my head and pinning me to the wall. He kissed me passionately and I returned the kiss, biting his full bottom lip as his pupils dilated in pleasure.
I broke the kiss and leaned my head into his neck, breathing in the scent of lavender. He delicately placed his chin on top of my head, and we stood there for a while until the water turned ice cold. I shut off the water and curled my wet body into Ian's, chilled from the sudden temperature change in the shower water. I grabbed two towels from the cabinet and handed one to Ian, who casually slung it around his waist and tucked the end in. He ran his fingers through his thick hair, and parting it to the side. He looked good that way. I wrapped up my own body in a towel and he massaged my shoulders and neck.
He was just so damn good with his hands.
I opened up the bathroom door and Ian followed me out into the living room, where I saw Jared and Mel falling all over each other, their cheeks wet and their faces red from laughing so hard.
"Guess it got pretty hot in there." Mel sputtered out, and Jared laughed even harder.
"FUCK, WANDA!" Jared imitated, and Mel fell off the couch, clutching her stomach and sputtering for breath.
Ian's hands curled around my shoulders and I felt my face blush. Really hard.
"Hey, it's not my fault that we have hotter makeout sessions than you two." I said, my voice edgy. Melanie raised her eyebrows at me, grinning.
"I'm liking this sass on you, Wanda." She said, clapping her hands.
Jared was about to throw up from laughing so hard. Melanie threw him a vicious backhand that slapped him hard in the chest.
"All joking aside, that was the cutest thing ever. Oh I'm so happy you two finally did it." Mel said in a congratulating tone.
"Can we not..um..talk about this?" Ian said hardly.
"Just you wait, Ian. Wait till all the interns know about this!" Jared yelled, prancing around my apartment.
"Jared, stop. I'm pretty sure if they heard US making out and made fun of us after, we wouldn't like it very much." Jared stopped and Melanie pressed a quick kiss to his lips, thanking him.
"THANK YOU!" Ian and I said in unison and we exchanged a similar glance.
"Why are you two here?" I started.
"Well, Jared's apartment has zero food and I was hungry. And also, we wanted to know what you guys were doing today. Maybe we'll all do something together."
I suddenly realized I was still standing there in my towel, and I blushed. "Uh, we have no plans." I said quickly. "I'm going to get dressedseeyouallinasec." I finished quickly, running to my bedroom.
I walked in to my room, glancing at my calendar. Oh no! I had intern exams in a month! Maybe I'll study today. I thought to myself as I slipped into a pair of leggings and rust-colored oversized sweater.
"Hey Wanda, I suggested we have a study-double-date today, since the weather is shit and intern exams are in a month." Ian told me, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh, that's perfect." I countered.
Ian slipped into jeans and a grey cashmere sweater, and I ran my eyes up and down his body. He looked good like this.
"I'm going to drive back to my apartment to get some things and I'll be back in a half-hour, ok baby?" Ian told me.
"OK- sounds good." I kissed him swiftly and threw him his keys. "See you soon."
I said goodbye to Jared, and sat down on the couch with Mel as the boys shut the door.
"Tell me EVERYTHING!" Mel started, grabbing my hand.
"OK..ok..as long as you tell me everything too."
"DEAL!" Melanie yelled, and she and I held hands as I folded myself into the couch, and began, waiting for our boys to return.
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