Round two…More M stuff happens here…

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They remain tangled in the chair for as long as they can, but the setting sun has brought out some mosquito's and the air is getting cooler. Alex rests her hands on the arms of the chair and gradually lifts herself off her partner. After stretching his legs and arms, he gets up as well, then he picks up all of their clothes and the afghan she had been wearing, and follows her into the house.

She turns on a lamp in the living room, and the small light in the kitchen. As she stands in the kitchen, she feels Bobby come up behind her. His chest feels warm against her back, and his hands feel even warmer as they roam over her breasts and tummy. She winds her hands around the back of his neck and locks them in place.

"Alex…I love touching you." He kisses the back of her head, then the side of it. He breathes her in then moves his mouth to her ear and exhales slowly. He feels her squirm and he smiles. "You smell nice…" He kisses her ear, then the soft spot directly underneath it and he lets his tongue linger there. "You taste good, too." He continues moving down her neck, kissing his way lower. "Mmmm," is all she can manage.

She still doesn't say a word, but a moan escapes her as his left hand ventures lower and lower. When he finds the spot he was searching for she moans again, "Uuuhhh God, Bobby…you feel…ahhhhhhh…" she stops speaking as he his fingers slowly rub over her folds. His right hand is gently squeezing and massaging her breasts while his left explores her heat. He brings his mouth back up against her ear, "Hmmm? You were saying?"

She finds it hard to speak. "I don't know…"

He laughs softly and gives her earlobe a gentle bite.

When he feels how wet she is he groans and whispers "Oh, Baby… you are so ready for this," he slips his finger inside of her. "Oh, God," is all that she can say. She leans back into him so he moves his finger in and out a few times but then pulls in out and focuses on her clit. She tilts her head back, lifting her chin into the air, so he takes the opportunity to kiss her. He starts at her shoulder, then slowly makes his way up the side of her neck and along her jaw line. All of his attention, his kisses, how he's playing with her breasts, and his how he's working her clit are making her crazy so she's squirming her hips and it's making him desperate to spin her around, prop her up on the counter and just dive into her again. But before he does, he wants to give her an orgasm. So another finger joins the first and he slides them back into her while his thumb finds her clit. "Shit, Bobby…."

She brings her hands down from his neck. She her left hand rests on his hip, and she snakes the other between them and grabs his cock. The minute she does, he presses into her hand and against her back. But then he backs off, and uses his right hand to pull her hand off of him. "Alex, that feels great, but we'll have time for that later…right now… will you put your hands back where they were… for me?"

She thinks he sounds like he's trying his best to keep his control. Instead of testing him, she listens to him and wraps her hands around his neck again. Then he lowers his head again and licks and kisses her neck some more. While he's kissing her, he's still thrusting his fingers in and out and he's gently working her clit at the same time.

"Bobby…you feel…so…so…damn good." Her words come out in between pants.

"Good…that's what I wanna hear from that sexy mouth of yours."

He finds himself memorizing every breath, every moan, every reaction she has to his ministrations. He plans on using his new found knowledge over and over. "I think you're getting close, Alex…aren't you…" She only moans in response so he runs his thumb over a nipple as he works her into her orgasm. Then he feels her jerk and at first she straightens her back, but then she slumps forward a little as her whole body shivers. Her hands drop down and she uses them to brace herself on the counter. Bobby still has his fingers inside of her, and his right hand is now holding tightly onto her belly. "I've got you, Baby. I've got you."

Once she feels her release subside, she tries to gain some strength. She feels like she just ran a marathon, but she manages a deep breath every so often. When she feels some strength has returned, she straightens back up and turns around.

She kisses him. The kiss is both demanding and sensual. Her tongue is gently playing with his and she feels like she could kiss him for the rest of her life. She hopes he understands what this night means to her.

He surprises her a little when he lifts her up by her ass and quickly rests her on the counter. He wraps his arms around her and gives her a passionate kiss. She's got her hands on his waist, and when their kissing, he pulls her closer to the edge of the counter. She knows what he's planning, so wraps her legs around him and she presses her center against his cock. He can't help but groan loudly.

He guides himself into her and fills her completely. "Oohhh, Alex," he says with their lips still touching. She can't help but smile, but then plunges her tongue back in to his mouth.

He starts moving in and out of her and he can feel her rocking into him with each of his thrusts and it's driving him crazy for her. He really wants to go slowly, to stretch out the moment, but he's having a difficult time doing so because he wants her so badly.

"Hold still for me, Alex." He has his hands on her hips and he's attempting to keep her from moving but she's resisting him.

"Why?" She asks seductively, "is it bothering you?" She kisses him just below his chin.

"You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

She gives him an innocent look. "Enjoying what?"

"You know you're driving me crazy… and that's not very nice of you." He tries to kiss her but she pulls her face away from him, then gives him another innocent look, "Who said anything about me being nice?"

He raises his eyes, surprised at her response, and laughs softly, "Oh…so you want to be naughty, detective Eames?"

She takes his face in both of her hands, then runs her tongue around his lips before giving him a kiss that lets him know she was anything but nice or innocent.

When she breaks the kiss, she shakes her head a little and runs her hands through his hair, "Detective Goren… you have no idea just how naughty I can be."

"Well…I'm hoping I'm gonna find out." Very quickly he thrusts into her, and she counters his move by locking her legs tightly around him just as he thrusts into her again. He's filled her completely and he's virtually trapped.

She makes sure she has his full attention before speaking. "And I'm hoping I'll have plenty of opportunities to show you."

He looks down at her breasts that are pressing against his chest, then he runs his hands up her back and into her hair and looks into her eyes. "You can have as many opportunities as you want… you can have anything you want from me for that matter."

"Right now… I just want this." She relaxes her legs and sits as still as she can, letting him set whatever pace he wants.

He kisses her softly, tangling his tongue with hers, as he eases in and out of her. Then, when he picks up his pace, his kiss becomes a little more demanding as well and she responds by moaning into his mouth.

"Alex." He breaks their kiss and rests his head on her shoulder. He's breathing heavily and she can feel a cool line of sweat on his back.

"Bobby, this feels so good...you feel so good." She kisses his ear and then his neck.

"Wanna feel even better?"

"Mmmmmm."

He brings his left hand down between them and finds her clit again. The minute he does her head starts to spin. "Oh God, Bobby…" She straightens her back and leans her head down.

"Come for me, Eames." His voice is raspy and filled with desire.

"You're unbelievable." She sounds muffled because she's talking into his neck.

"Look at me, Eames…please."

She slowly lifts her head. He sees the hair around her face has become damp with sweat, and that her mouth is hung open and she's breathing hard. She looks right into his eyes but doesn't say a word.

"You're unbelievable, too." He watches her close her eyes when he says that and he feels her tighten around him. He applies a little more pressure around her clit and feels her orgasm begin. He thrusts harder into her as he continues to rub her, then his own orgasm takes over and he collapses against her while they both ride out their release.

They hold onto each other while they catch their breath. "Jesus, Bobby…no one has ever made me feel this good."

He's glad they're still in an embrace because his smile would be a dead give away of just how proud her words made him feel. It means everything to him to know she feels that way about him.

He stands up a little straighter, then takes her face in his hands. "Thank you for saying that…it means a lot to me." He kisses her and she wraps her arms around his neck as she deepens the kiss.

As their lips separate, she smiles at him. "Well, I'm sure you hear that all the time."

Reassurance. He knows that's what she's looking for; she still doesn't understand what making love to her means to him.

He shakes his head at her. "No, I don't, Alex."

She lets out a short laugh, "You should!"

He laughs back, "Well then there's only one thing I can do to make you repeat that, then, huh?!"

"In fact," With that, he lifts her up and she wraps her legs around him. "You're coming with me." He carries her into the bedroom.

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