I updated for the sake of updating-don't hold this chapter against me. Please.
She knocked on the door gently before opening it and peeking inside to find Mike standing up and checking himself out in the mirror.
"Looking good." Sarah teased as she walked inside the bedroom and closed the door behind her, getting Mikes' attention as he blushed.
Mike just smirked as he went back to looking himself over and brushing a finger over the cut above his eye brow, Sarah just smiled as she stood across from him "So, going back to work tomorrow. How you holding up?" she asked him.
"It's going to be nice to see something other than this bedroom." Mike remarked, completely facing Sarah.
Sarah just smiled, crossing her arms at Mike before taking a step forward "How are you feeling?" she asked.
Mike nodded "Decent. I mean, I don't feel awful—but I wish I felt better." He remarked.
Sarah nodded "Well, with time you'll feel like the old you again." She said to comfort the agent.
The two stared at each other for a moment before Sarah cleared his throat "So...last night in the mansion." She said.
"Yeah." Mike said.
"Want anything special for dinner? Got any plans for tonight?" Sarah asked nervously, she didn't know why she kept talking but she couldn't stop herself.
Mike approached her slowly, his blue eyes connecting with her brown ones before Mike leaned in and kissed her.
She was taken aback, but Sarah couldn't help but admit that Mike was a pretty good kisser as she kissed him back, her hands now taking a hold of his arms as the kiss deepened.
Mike held tightly to Sarahs' tiny frame before backing her into a wall to get some stability, his hands moving all over her body and gently up her shirt when she pulled away from the kiss and pushed his hands away from her.
"I'm sorry," Sarah muttered to him.
Mike shook his head "No, it's alright." He said, taking a step back from Sarah.
"It's just," Sarah sighed heavily "It's been like…a really long time since I've been intimate with someone." She admitted to Mike.
"…how long is a really long time?" Mike asked her.
Sarah blushed "…4 years."
"4 years?!" Mike asked in shock.
"I know!" Sarah proclaimed "I just…I never had time, or just never felt like just sleeping with any guy who looked good in a pair of slacks." She told Mike, pushing herself off the wall gently.
Mike nodded as he listened to Sarah "Well, now I feel like an asshole." He admitted to her.
Sarah shook her head "No. No—don't feel that way! That kiss was completely consensual! It was a really good for not having been kissed in 4 years." She remarked, rubbing Mikes' arm to comfort him.
They stood in the awkward silence before Sarah pulled him in for another kiss, pulling the both of them against the wall as Mike began to unbutton her shirt and exposing her cream colored bra, then pulling away again.
"This is okay, right? We're still…consenting adults?" Mike asked, not wanting to push Sarah into anything she didn't want.
Sarah nodded as she pulled him in for another kiss while Mike picked her up and carried her towards the bed; Sarah wrapped her legs around Mikes' waist as they both of them fell into the bed.
The head board kept a constant rhythm of hitting the wall as Mike and Sarah rocked the bed.
Sarah's cries excited Mike as he continued to pound into her, feeling himself reaching climax with every move either of them made.
She called out his name, her fingers pressing against Mikes' back to keep herself steady while wrapping her legs around Mikes' waist to pull him in closer to her.
"Oh, yeah—right there!" she moaned out as Mike looked down and admired the woman under him.
They locked eyes, forgetting about the rest of the world and focused completely on each other and being that close and intimate with another person when Mike suddenly felt it.
A jerk in his hips and a warmth coming from his pelvic region gave Mike only enough to react in the sound of a groan before he felt his dick throbbing inside of Sarah and releasing his load inside of her.
They were still for a moment before Mike fell off of her, a hint of disappointment in the air as Sarah turned to him and awkwardly smiled at him "Well that was fun." She said through labored breath.
"No." Mike muttered.
Sarah scuffed as she propped herself up "What do you mean, 'no'?" she asked with a smile.
"…I came…didn't even give you a second though!" Mike self-deprecated, turning to Sarah who was still propped up.
Sarah chuckled "Well that's okay…it's not the end of the world. I mean, you lasted longer than I expected so—good for you!" she said, shaking her hands like pom-poms.
Mike chuckled as he stroked the length of her waist with his fingers "Another round?" he suggested after a moment of silence.
Sarah nodded, laying back down in the bed "Yeah, okay…just give me a moment to relax." She said.
"I can do that." Mike said, leaning towards Sarah and kissing her softly on the lips.
As the two gave each other bedroom eyes, they could hear Emma calling out for Sarah which made her tense at just the sound of her name "Oh, fuck…" she said, turning back towards the bedroom door "Maybe she'll give up?" she thought out loud quietly.
Just as those words escaped her lips, the bedroom door opened and Emma flung herself in "Sarah?" she called out, immediately gasped at what she saw and turned around to face the wall.
"Hey, Sarah…umm…Joe needs to see you…whenever you have a minute." Emma informed Sarah.
It was obvious that Sarahs' best friend was uncomfortable as Sarah just nodded at the back of Emmas' head and sighed "Okay, I'll be down in just a minute." She told Emma who immediately left the bedroom, shutting the door behind her.
Sarah turned to Mike who just stared at her "I'll wait" he said before he gave her his infamous smirk.
"You better." Sarah said, climbing out of bed and walking to the pile of clothes in the middle of the bedroom, redressing herself and leaving Mike alone to tend to Joe.