"Bare: Creativity" – One-shot

Summary: Adam gets creative in spending alone time with Fiona. – Fiona/Adam pairing; Future fic; Major Lemons! *Story Three One-shot*

Author's Note: Not much plot in this one-shot. It's essentially a rather steamy Fadam love scene (aka PWP). It was inspired by this throwaway line in "Bare: Story Two" –

Over the past few weeks they had gotten very creative about alone time, so it worked out.

It takes around the time of Story Two, so it's also set during the summer between Adam's Junior and Senior year.

Categories: Romance/Humor; Adam/Fiona pairing; Lemons! Future fic.

Rating: M, definitely!

-oOo-

Adam awoke with a start. He had the sensation of falling and was momentarily disoriented to find himself alone in a queen's size bed with cotton white sheets. He smiled as he rolled onto his side. Clearly he was at Fiona's. He reached for her only to find her side empty. He glanced around the room and his eyes were drawn to the soft light coming from the bathroom.

He sat up and glanced at the clock. It was 5:30AM. The sun hadn't come up yet. He deduced his girlfriend was getting an early start on the day and grinned. He pulled back the covers and placed his feet on the ground. He flinched as his skin made contact with the hardwood floor. It was cold. However, he didn't bother with slippers.

He walked towards the adjacent bathroom savoring the feel of open air against his arms and bare torso. He had on a long pair of night pants. Before reaching the door he pulled them off and threw them in the nearest chair.

Adam squint his eyes upon opening the door wider. The bright light took some adjustment. He could hear the shower running and smiled when he saw her. Fiona's bathtub was huge and doubled as a Jacuzzi. He started to get excited just thinking of the memories. It had sliding doors with frosted glass. He could see her rinsing her hair directly under the water, but was confident that she hadn't seen him yet. He quickly walked over to the sink, knowing once there he would be out of view. Adam smiled as he grabbed his toothbrush. He then took off his boxers and placed them on the towel rack.

Fiona ran her hands through her hair. She was certain all the shampoo was out. Standing under the spray of the shower was pure bliss. She felt peaceful and fully alert for the day ahead.

Last night had been fun but it was exhausting. They had friends over and entertained for much longer than she intended. By the time all the guests had gone home, both she and Adam were ready to crash for the night. She set her alarm clock to earlier than usual because she figured she need the extra time to get moving. As expected, it was really tough to get out of bed. The covers felt so comfortable and she was content to lie next to her boyfriend. As much as she loved her internship, she hated leaving him every morning.

Suddenly she felt a light brush against her back. Seconds later she recognized the feel of Adam's hands slowly traveling down her arms. When he reached waist level he let go and wrapped his arms around her middle, embracing her from behind. His full torso was in contact with her back. He placed a soft kiss on her shoulder before resting his head on it. They stood together for a long moment, just enjoying the closeness of skin to skin contact. No words were exchanged between them.

"Morning," he whispered after some time had passed.

She turned her head, so that she could see his eyes. "Morning. What are you doing up so early?"

He grinned. "Isn't it obvious?"

He loosened his arms as she turned fully around. Once they were face to face, he moved forward and captured her lips in a passionate kiss. She pulled away and nibbled on his lower lip for a moment before returning her tongue to his mouth. He moaned in delight as she caressed his tongue with her own.

Several minutes later they parted, breathing heavily as they sought to catch their breath. They stood there, holding each other under the water. Fiona rested her forehead against his.

"Do you want take this to bedroom?" she inquired.

He looked deeply into her eyes. "Do you?" His voice was thick with desire.

She watched as he fell to his knees before her, and ran his hands up her thighs. "What do you want?" he pressed.

Fiona stared down at him in a trance. She was so turned on, she felt like she was going to combust. This scenario was new to her. They had been dating for over a year and never usually shared showers. There was that one time during their summer in New York, but it was nothing like this. He was uncomfortable and asked her to close her eyes. Right now both their eyes were fully open and his gaze held so much heat that her knees were beginning to feel weak.

He wanted her, that much she could tell. She wanted him badly too. She slowly parted her legs. She sighed as she felt his hands traveled up her inner thighs. He grabbed her left leg and draped it over his shoulder. He moved towards her core, so closely that she could feel his breath on her skin.

"Tell me. What do you do want me to do?" he whispered softly.

Fiona nearly whimpered in frustration. "I want to feel your tongue against me."

Adam smiled wickedly. He kept his eyes trained on her other set of lips. "Good. That's what I want to do more than anything."

Giving her no time to respond, he quickly moved forward and began to lick her. He alternated between light movements and long, firmer strokes. Fiona ran her hands in his hair and lightly rocked her hips.

He swirled his tongue up and down a few times before turning his attention to her most sensitive spot with short, rapid strokes. She moaned in pleasure. For a brief moment she wondered if this was some erotic dream she was having. This thought quickly left her mind as her climax took hold.

"Adam!" she cried out as her body shuddered. He didn't slow down. It wasn't long before she felt another wave of pleasure crash over her, even more intense than the first. She moaned loudly as she again fell over the edge. He held on to her tightly, which kept her from literally falling.

Moments later he felt her nudge his head. He moved away from her and she smiled gratefully. "Thanks." She was so sensitive that any more stimulation would be too much.

Adam nodded, understanding her meaning. He stayed on his knees, continuing stroke himself as he had done while pleasuring her. He was incredibly turned on at the moment and was close to getting off.

Fiona placed her hand on his shoulder. "Let me," she trailed off.

He looked up at her. He knew she had to be exhausted. "You don't have to," he started.

She shook her head. "I know. I want to."

Adam grinned as he stood up. He quickly pulled her into a passionate kiss. He groaned in pleasure when he felt her hand caress his hardness. She deepened their kiss while continuing to stroke him. It wasn't long before he tensed and his own orgasm took hold.

Fiona simply held him as he recovered and rested her forehead against his. The feel of the water on their skin was soothing as they shared this moment together.

"Good morning Fi," Adam greeted her again when he pulled away. He looked at her with a teasing grin.

"'Morning Adam," she softly laughed. "The rest of the day seems like its downhill from here."

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-FIN-

A/N: Had this scene finished for awhile and finally decided to post it. Having three stories under one title is a bit complicated, but this was the best place for it (especially because it's connected to Story Two).

Thanks for reading!

UPDATE: 2/10/11 - A fourth story has been added. It begins in the next chapter!