Chapter 10 – Getting Re-Acquainted…And Then Some

::Knock-Knock::

Adalyn jumped before her amber eyes went from the intense horror movie on the TV to the front door of her condo. "Jesus Christ why do I watch these spooky mother fuckers?" She asked no one in particular. She stood from the couch and opened the door. She smiled as Dean Ambrose was leaning against her door frame. "Mr. Ambrose what are you doing here?" She asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I was in the neighborhood to see my – um…My girlfriend." Dean's blue/grey eyes sparkled as he looked down at the amber eyed doctor. "Dr. Armstrong, how are you doing this lovely evening?" He asked with a smirk.

Adalyn chuckled as she grabbed the collar of his black t-shirt. "I'd be doing a whole lot better if my boyfriend came inside since I haven't seen him for the last two weeks."

Dean chuckled as he allowed her to drag him into the condo. They had only been dating for about 5 weeks. Dean noticed she was opinionated and liked to laugh and the more she laughed the more it was a sound he wouldn't mind hearing from her for a very long time. He stooped into the entrance of the living room. "What are you watching a horror flick?" He'd known her long enough to know they scared the hell out of her and she tried to avoid them at all cost.

Adalyn laughed softly. "You know me I'm just gluten for punishment. I can't stay away from them. Ever since you got me started watching them I can't seem to stop. I keep scaring the shit out of myself. I'm going to kick your ass for getting me stuck on them."

Dean could see a huge comforter spread out on the floor with a thousand pillows and suddenly let himself fall forward as he landed on his stomach.

Adalyn giggled. "Tough day at the office dear?"

Dean chuckled. "You have no idea babe."

Adalyn walked over and sat straddled on his jean covered backside. "C'mon off with the shirt. I'll make you feel better I promise."

Dean groaned as he moved around and pulled his t-shirt over his head and tossed it away. The second her fingers started massaging his tight muscles on his shoulders and back he groaned deeply.

Adalyn loved his back; it was muscled and a thing of beauty. She leaned over. "Want a beer?" She asked softly in his ear.

"Absolutely…" He moaned in agreement.

"Be right back." Adalyn stood and went into the kitchen. She didn't get very far as a hand clamped down on her arm and spun her around. Dean captured her lips, pulling her closer to his body. Something inside of him caught fire and suddenly this woman was the only thing on his mind. His hands suddenly wanted to touch every inch of her.

Adalyn gasped softly when Dean's hands squeezed her rear-end through her night shirt – which was technically just his t-shirt. She felt his lips as they traveled down her neck and across her throat as he pushed her against the kitchen counter. "Shouldn't you be getting some rest? You just got back from a grueling two week tour overseas where you got little sleep and no days off."

Dean straightened up as he looked at her with molten hot lava coursing through his veins for the only woman who could turn him into a nearly ready to erupt volcano. "I-don't-care." He punctuated each word with a soft kiss on her lips before his lips found hers again in another heated kiss and he started taking her down the hallway to her bedroom. He stopped as he blocked her against the wall as the kiss was deepened and got even more heated.

Adalyn moaned against Dean's soft lips as they quickly heated up her entire body. His lips ventured down her neck again he pulled the collar of the shirt as he covered her bare collar bones and bare shoulders with open mouth kisses. Her eyes widened as she felt his heated hands slid down her body and then started sliding up under the t-shirt he'd left that she clearly had been using as a sleep shirt. His thumbs hooked into her panties as he pulled them from her hips.

"You won't be needing these for a while." Dean smirked down at her.

"What exactly did you have in mind?" Adalyn whispered against his soft lips and watched as he continued to smirk.

"I think it might be time for a work out." Dean growled.

"Aren't the gyms closed this late at night?" Adalyn asked softly.

Dean shook his head. "Actually I think the work out can wait. I want a snack first." And with those words spoken out of nowhere Dean gripped Adalyn by her thighs and lifted her all the way up as her legs wrapped around his shoulders and his tongue buried itself in her center.

Adalyn couldn't believe Dean had her pelvis pinned to the hallway wall with his face buried in one of the most delicate places on her body. Sure he'd done it before but usually she was lying down. The fingers on her left hand were buried in his dishwater blonde curls and her right hand was palm down against the ceiling steadying her body as she moaned, grunted and shuddered as his expert tongue assaulted her in exquisitely naughty ways.

Three triple whammy orgasms later. "D-Dean, if we don't, m-m-move this into the bedroom; I'm going to p-p-pass out, fall off-f-f you're shoulders and give m-myself a concussion when I hit the f-f-floor." Adalyn couldn't stop herself from stuttering. She'd never felt THAT much pleasure before in her entire life.

Dean chuckled as he wiped his mouth and moved his arms between her legs as he slowly let her slide down his body, her legs wrapped around his waist as he let one of his arms wrap around her waist and pushed off from the wall and continued on to her bedroom. They both knew they it was going to be a while before they got any sleep.

Not that either of them were complaining.

Definitely not.

Imani sighed softly to herself. She'd spent the entire day cleaning the house from top to bottom and just waiting for Seth to get home. She hated it when he went overseas, because he was always gone for 2 to 3 weeks.

She sighed softly once more as she was pulling the laundry she had dried outside in the backyard, folded it and dropped it in the basket sitting on the ground at her bare feet. She had forgotten she line dried all the sheets, pillow cases and even the comforter off their bed. It always smelled better when it was line dried outside.

Seth had gotten home and was looking through the house; when he didn't find his beautiful girl anywhere he took his bags to the laundry room and suddenly saw her silhouette in the backyard as she was pulling clothes down and dropping them in the basket. He couldn't believe how much he missed her. Even if they face times and emailed back and forth 2 weeks was 2 weeks too much.

Seth was suddenly aware of the jeans that hugged her hips in all the right places. He couldn't stop his eyes from looking her up and down. She was barefoot and the white t-shirt she had on was form fitting to her chest and waist line. Abruptly, Seth grabbed Imani and threw her over his shoulder and let her squeals of surprise trying to convince him to put her down fell on deaf ears. The two of them disappeared into the covered of the willow tree in their back yard.

Seth gently placed her on her feet in front of him as he backed her into the willow tree as he placed a hand on either side of her body blocking her in place. His chest was rising and falling as his intense stare met her un-expecting gaze. Imani opened her mouth to say something, when Seth's finger came up and pressed against her soft lips to silence her.

Seth moved closer as their chests were pressed tightly together and his body heat engulfed her. His skin was on fire like always when she was within inches of her. Imani's eyes darted back and forth between Seth's as he suddenly leaned over and captured her lips in a fire kiss. She wanted to pull away or push him away. But she couldn't; right now laundry could wait. She'd missed the feeling of his lips against hers. The kiss got out of control quickly as Seth leaned down more and lifted her by her rear-end to be level with him as she wrapped her legs around his waist; he turned around so his back was against the tree and slid down until he was sitting on the ground with Imani straddled across his lap.

They pulled apart and Imani's chest was rising and falling against Seth's. Imani pressed her forehead to Seth's. Imani tried to say something again, but nothing came out. For once in her life she was completely speechless. Any other time she wanted to speak and had tons to say to the man she missed for the last two weeks but as of that moment she had nothing she could say.

Seth smirked as his hands came up and cupped her face gently as he took her lips as his again. Imani moaned into his mouth as his tongue intertwined with hers. Imani pulled back again as she felt Seth's scorching hands sliding under her t-shirt and slid up her sides to her breasts. Imani leaned back a little and let Seth pull her shirt from her torso and placed fire ridden kisses between the valley of her breasts, as his hands went behind her back and unclasped her bra and slowly slid it off. Sitting back up Imani buried her face in Seth's neck as her cold breasts warmed quickly against Seth's bare chest.

Imani stood up and slid her jeans down and as Seth slid his down and then grabbed her hand and pulled her back down to sit straddled on his lap again; glad she'd taken her panties off too or he would've had to rip them from her body. Seth looked into her eyes he was going to say something, but decided against it; nothing needed to be said at the moment.

Imani tell there was zero hesitation in his chocolate brown eyes, she was glad he never hesitated with her; in the few years they'd been dating they knew what they wanted – each other all the time every day 24/7. He bit her bottom lip and as she moaned. Seth wrapped a strong arm around her waist and lifted her and he guided himself into her warm welcoming body. Imani's eyes rolled into the back of her head fully welcoming the contact with Seth. Once he was fully sheathed in her he held her hips still to let her get used to his size.

Imani slowly started moving up and down on Seth erection; his lips attached to her neck, collar bone and chest. She had one arm around his neck holding on for dear life and one hand on the tree hoping no one heard them. They were both soaring about the trees. They hadn't physically been together in this capacity for two weeks; neither of them realizing how much they missed each other.

They both reached their climax and groaned out each other's names. Heavy breathing was all that could be heard throughout the couple's backyard they were currently sitting in. Imani was gradually becoming aware of what she'd just done. It felt wonderful to reconnect with him on an intimate level but good lord not in their backyard.

They HAD to of woken someone up…

Seth chuckled as he kissed her soundly on the lips before he helped her stand up and watched as she shimmied back into her jeans. He pulled his back up as he stood as well. "C'mon let's go finish this discussion in the house. I want to get some clean sheets dirty baby." His hand slapped her ass as he walked over and jerked the rest of the stuff off the line shoved it in the basket and followed a giggling Imani into the house and upstairs to their room.

Oh yea the romp outside against the tree was just the beginning.

Jade eyes looked at the clock and it was only 6 am; they were covered in sweat as she leaned over Roman's prone body as they were breathing heavy after yet another round. They had lost count how many times they pushed each other over the edge of ecstasy.

Suzette's jade eyes locked onto Roman's grey as she smiled at him and he returned it before she collapsed on his chest in a sweaty satisfied mess.

Roman kissed her forehead as he wrapped his arms around her; keeping their bodies connected intimately. "Jesus Baby, I think my dick is going to get pissed at me and fall off soon."

Suzette giggled against his chest. "Gosh I really hope not. I might not be done with you just yet; and I don't want any parts falling off that I might want to use later." Roman's deep chuckle filled the room and Suzette could feel the vibrations through her body with their chests pressed together. "Unless you're going to tap out and decide it's time for sleep."

Roman's chuckle came to a halt. "Hey! I don't tap out woman!" It was Suzette's turn to fill the room with giggles. "Well I might tap out to you, but you'd be the only one I would tap for."

Suzette propped her chin up on Roman's chest as she smiled. "I think I might like the fact that I know I can get you to tap out for me; might have to actually use it against you too."

Roman looked down as he caressed her cheek with his thumb. "I'd let you use it against me to because I know it would be worth my while." If he wasn't careful he was going to fall completely in love with his woman. From day one she'd held his attention and after a couple of hours of phone conversation, getting to know her and her taking care of the most precious thing he holds in his life – Leila his daughter; she was then holding his heart.

Suzette's eyes grew wide as she felt Roman's dick jerk inside of her body. "Oh my goodness…don't tell me you're…" She couldn't even finished the sentence as she felt him swell inside of her once again as he caught her lips in a passionate kiss as he rolled onto his side before he quickly pulled out of her body spun her around and pulled her back against his chest with an arm wrapped around her waist and caught her leg behind the knee.

Roman groaned as he felt her hand dip between her legs as she stroked him a couple of times before she guided him back into her body.

A place where they both knew they wanted him to be.

They were going to be dead tired as the day progressed if they didn't get some sleep.

Right now sleep was the furthest thing from their mind.