Chapter nine

She reaches for the card reader and slides the card key in. It takes the machine a little while to read the card, before a small beep is heard and the door has been unlocked. Within seconds, she is pushed up against the door as a man places his body behind hers, an arm stretched out and a hand is placed against the door, resting against it, just inches away from her face. His left hand is placed on her waist and slowly starts to disappear underneath the back of her shirt. He kisses her softy in her neck, on that delicate and sensitive spot, sending pleasant shivers down her spine.

Her hand manages to reach the door handle and opens the door, causing the man to fall against her, bodies fully against each other for a second or so. Using the sudden loss of balance, she sprints inside. He chuckles in response and follows, kicking the door to close it.

It doesn't take long for him to catch up with her. He grabs her by the arm and swings her around so that she's facing him. A mischievous grin is plastered upon his face as he throws her backwards, onto the couch behind her. He climbs onto the sofa himself, his body hovering above hers as her hands immediately start to caress his face.

"I hate these fucking curtains", he mutters as his gaze is directly at her promising lips. She smirks back at him and leans in, removing the distance that's between their lips and lightly brushes her lips against his, teasing him.

"Don't book the room then", she says as she places gentle kisses on the line of his jaw, going up towards his ear and starts to nibble onto his earlobe.

"Tease", he groans as he lies down on her, his face hovering mere inches above hers. Bodies are now once more making full contact, with their clothes providing for the tedious friction. He looks her in the eyes and notices that her eyes are darkened with desire. His gaze travels south. He licks his lips as he stares at hers, the proximity leisurely decreasing. Their lips finally touch and he draws her into a passionate kiss, closing his eyes. He places one of his hands at the back of her head, pushing her closer to deepen to kiss. His tongue lightly touches her lips, asking for permission to enter her mouth. Most willingly, she grants him access by opening her mouth, causing their tongues to engage in a fiery duel. His free hand ends up near the button of her jeans. Quite expertly, he unbuttons it with only two fingers in a matter of seconds.

"You've done that before", she whispers seductively into his ear, seizing the fire to catch her breath. He bends his head and locks gazes with her, a devious smile tugging at the corner of his lips. She smirks back at him before tightly wrapping her legs around his waist, burrying his sex deeper against hers. A small moan escapes his lungs as he feels how his jeans start to tighten. She wraps her arms around his neck and places a kiss on his lips.

All of the sudden, he gets up and takes her with him towards the bedroom, her legs and arms still wrapped around his body. He lies down onto the bed and starts to kiss at the nape of her neck again, sucking, nibbling and gently biting at the sensitive spot. Her fingers slide into his dark hair, tangling them in the precious locks. His ministrations are the cause of a series of low, sustainable cries.

"Babe," he says, stopping his aid as he pulls back, "I'm not going to last long if you keep it up like that"

"I don't care", she says through gritted teeth, biting on her lower lip as she places her hands onto his chest. Her hands travel downwards as they scrape his skin through the stripped, grey blouse. They stop dead in their tracks when they reach his pants. A single finger touches him through the denim, going up and down. Soon, more and more fingers follow until her hand slides inside his jeans. Through his boxers, she quite hungrily grabs his member and starts to stroke him in a slow pace, teasing him. "Oh, God," he whispers at the sudden touch as he feels the warmth of her skin seeping through the fabric to connect with his, causing him to throw his head back and close his eyes at the delightful touch. His breathing becomes shallow and uneven. In the mood to desperately get her back for the teasing, he hastily starts to unbutton her blouse and tries to get as much of the cotton away from his sight, revealing a black lace bra and a flat, lightly toned stomach. His jeans are becoming awfully tight now and it's then that he realizes that she has stopped her motions. He leans in and plants soft kisses on her collarbone. His mouth travels southwards, planting more and more kisses as he does so until he reaches her sternum. He aberrants from the trail and starts to plant kisses on her left breast through the lace as his hands start to work on the clasp of her bra. He manages to unclasp the damn thing in records time. Slowly but surely, he starts to undo her bra. Bits of skin are appearing as the bra is being removed.

Almost, almost...

All of the sudden, Seth sits straight up in his bed, panting heavily. It takes him a while to regain his breath. But when he does, he looks around and takes his surrounding in. He's in the same room as his dream, but there's no one else with him. He sighs as he looks down, pinching the bridge of his nose. When he opens his eyes, he is greeted by a very extant bulge transparenting through the sheets of the bed.

"Fuck", he mutters, his breath still a little uneven.

SURPRISE!

On Tumblr, I've asked people to pick who would be getting the surprise. Seth was victorious!

Who do you think she was? Elizabeth or Karen, and why? Who do you want it to be?

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Now, let me go take a cold shower...