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Christmas flew by and we were on a plane back to Isla Nublar before we knew it. The week off had been phenomenal and everyone was excited about our engagement, Karen in particular. We tallied on another point for the Mile High Club on our way home. I praised Claire for the skirt she decided to wear and how easy she made it for me to sink into her slick folds without being caught by the passengers and stewardesses around us. First class seats were the only way we were traveling from now on if this was the type of flying experience we received.
When the plane touched down, we hurried to the baggage claim and boarded the ferry where Zara was patiently waiting for us. She squealed like a schoolgirl when we told her the news of our engagement and spent the whole drive back to the apartment practically planning our whole wedding. We didn't have the hearts to tell her we weren't planning on tying the knot anytime soon, but we let her talk our ears off until we got home anyways.
The second the door closed behind us, we both exhaled a sigh of relief. Family is amazing to hang out with and the holiday made it even more special, but alone time sounded so nice. We have one more day off before we start back at work and as much as I was looking forward to seeing my girls again, I wished it could be just the two of us all the time. Not that Claire and I don't find time to be together, but when it's just the two of us, it's magical.
"I'm gonna hop in the shower." I told her, bringing both of our bags into our bedroom and plopping them down on the bed. Claire hummed in response, telling me she heard me, but stayed in the kitchen, presumably making food. We took a red eye flight from Karen's house because the boys didn't want us to leave, but now its 7 o'clock in the morning and we are exhausted. Recovery day was about to be in full swing.
I turned the faucet on in the shower and let the water heat up as I stripped out of my clothes and grabbed a plushy towel from the linen closet. I placed it on the toilet and stepped into the steamy shower, moaning when the hot water cascaded down my back, easing the muscles and relaxing me. I went to wash my body, but realized all of our toiletries were in our luggage and I groaned in disappointment.
"Claire!" I hollered, hoping she could hear me from the kitchen. "Babe!" I tried again after a moment of silence. I heard the bathroom door creak open and I wiped the steam off of the glass door to see her face. She was smiling at me, not missing her opportunity to check me out.
"What's up, honey?" she asked when she was done taking a look over my body, biting her bottom lip after wetting it with her tongue. I closed my eyes for a moment to focus on the task at hand, opening them again and smirking when I noticed her stepping into the bathroom and closed the door behind her.
"Could you grab the wash from my bag?" I asked her, hands running through my wet hair, pushing it out of my eyes. She nodded subtly and retreated from the room, leaving the door open. I turned back to the water and let the droplets rush down my body, loving the rainfall shower head Claire had. When I heard her come back into the room, I didn't bother to open my eyes, assuming she was just leaving them on the floor.
"Thank you, sweetheart." I said at a bit of a louder level to compete with the sound of the faucet. When she didn't respond, I found it odd and opened one eye, but was stopped from turning when I felt Claire's arms snake around my waist, pulling me flush against her still-dry torso. Her breasts brushed against my back and I felt her nipples harden under the touch. Her hands were all over my chest, brushing through my chest hair and following my happy trail down, stopping occasionally to tease and caress my tender skin.
"Hmm…" I started, "Full of surprises are we, Miss Dearing?" I teased her. I felt her smile into my back and leave a few butterfly kisses up my spine and on my neck. Her hands continued their journey down my front side and stopped just above where I wanted her most.
"Are you dirty, baby?" She asked me, nipping at my skin now, making my toes tingle and my cock stir. I hummed in response, sucking in a sharp breath when I felt her hand finally land on my manhood. She slowly started to pump me, setting a teasing pace as my head fell back onto her shoulder and I moaned aloud. The hand that wasn't wrapped around me was still running up and down my body, throwing my senses into overdrive and making it harder for me to breathe.
"Claire, if you don't stop, I'm gonna cum." I whispered, my chest starting to heave and my hand came down to cover hers, stopping her movements.
"Isn't that the point, Owen?" She teased, spinning me around and swatting my hand that was covering hers. She sunk to her knees and winced when she hit the tile floor, her knees more than likely having bruises on them for the next week. I was about to protest, but was immediately silenced when I felt her pouty lips wrap around me. I leaned against the back wall of the shower for support and so she wouldn't be drowning while sucking me off. I grabbed her hair that was clinging to her face and pulled it into a sloppy pony tail to get it out of her way. She hummed in appreciation, sending vibrations straight to the pit of my stomach and making me release a loud moan.
She pulled back, looking up at me and giving me the most breathtaking view in the world. Her doe eyes innocently looking up at me with a sly grin as her hand pumps me while she takes a minute to regain her composure. Claire then licked a broad patch of skin from my base to my tip, feeling her show extra love to the vein on the underside that she knows makes my toes curl. I gasp and pull gently at her hair, making her moan even more, a hunger in her eyes that I knew meant business. She kitten licked my tip, tasting the precum that I knew must have dribbled out by now and placed a loving peck on it before taking as much of me into her sweet mouth as she could. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and flew back, hitting the shower wall with force, but I couldn't focus on the pain for long. The part of me she couldn't fit into her mouth was being pumped and twisted to match the pattern she was setting. Her eyes looked up at mine again, not breaking eye contact once while she bobbed her head up and down along my member, surprising me by gently grazing her teeth along my shaft before pulling back for air again.
"Babe." I panted, not sure what I wanted from her, but knowing I wasn't going to last much longer. She ignored me when I tried to tug on her hair and bring her to her feet, looking me dead in the eyes before taking all of me in her mouth. Her nose was buried in my happy trail and I felt her exhale from her nose as her eyes started to water, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout my whole entire body. "Claire!" I all but screamed out when I felt her swallow around me, constricting me tighter than I've ever felt before. This was it. I came hard in her mouth, which she happily consumed and pulled back licking her lips. Her breathing was shallow and a naughty mixture of her saliva and my semen was strung between my cock and her mouth.
"Fuck, Claire." I panted, helping her up to her feet and pulling her to me. Her breathing was still regulating, but she was making lovey eyes at me, making my insides flutter. "You've been holding out on me." I joked, kissing her lips and immediately feeling the need to be inside of her when I tasted myself on her lips.
"I've never…" she started, "I don't know where that came from." She laughed, burying her head in my chest. I chuckled and switched places with her, pinning her against the wall and starting my attack on her neck. I licked a strip of salty skin from her ear to her clavicle before nipping the heated, sensitive skin there. Her heart was racing, but she tried to push me off of her. Confused, I stepped back and stared at her.
"This was about you. A thank you for putting up with my family for the week… again." She chuckled, finally regaining her regular breathing pattern. I chuckled back at her and shook my head.
"As if. You think you can go down on me like that and not expect me to get you off after? What kind of man would I be if I didn't satisfy my girl?" She bit her lip again, smiling coyly up at me before pecking my lips one more time, nodding her head.
I grabbed her hip and pulled my body to her again, pinning her to the same wall I was just leaned up against. I took her bottom lip into my own, teasing it the same way she would before pulling it and letting it go. Her mouth was open slightly, eyes dark with anticipation and need. I brought my free hand down and parted her lower lips, feeling the heat radiating from her slick folds. I dropped my head to her neck and planted kisses all over, nipping and sucking as I found fit. My hand on her hip came up to play with her nipple, teasing and pulling at it while she brought her hands up to rest on my shoulders and play with my hair, massaging my scalp and making my member stir once again.
I slipped one finger into her with no trouble at all. She was ready for me and I was more than ready to take her. She was panting in my ear, her hot breath sending goosebumps all over my body. I inserted another finger and started to slowly pump them, creating a rhythm she seemed to enjoy. Her grip on my hair tightened as I brought my mouth down to her other nipple, taking it in between my teeth before leaving hot kisses down her stomach. I stopped at her navel, dipping my tongue in before hitting my knees and bringing one of her legs over my shoulder so I could get a better view. Her hands were still in my hair, but now she was pushing me where she wanted me most.
"Patience." I mumbled against her inner thigh, nipping the sensitive skin there and removing my fingers from within her. Claire huffed in response, looking down at me in frustration and actually letting out a whine before giving up and bringing her hands from my hair to her breasts. "No way." I told her simply, swatting her hands away and grabbing her left one, kissing the engagement ring that will forever be living there now. I looked her straight in the eyes as I took my first lick up her slit. I moaned triumphantly as her legs shook and the leg she was supporting herself on trembled.
"Owennn…" she moaned, bringing her hands back to my hair while I started my feast. I lapped up all of her juices before starting my attack on her clit. I wrapped my lips around it and hummed, knowing how much she loved the vibrations there. The noises she was making were making me hard again and I just needed to be inside of her. I carefully grazed my teeth on her swollen bud, my name tumbling out of her mouth along with a select few choice words as well. I took her leg off of my shoulder and stood, our eyes not leaving the others.
"Jesus Christ. Best shower ever." She panted, but gasped when my hand went back to her clit. She brought her hand to my wrist to move it away, but I stood my ground, something inside of me snapping and needing to please this woman more. "I'm too sensitive." Claire whimpered, peppering kisses along my shoulders, not missing a single scar on my chest.
"I need to be in you, baby." I told her solemnly. After what felt like a lifetime, she removed her hand from my wrist and nodded her head at me, still leaving kisses all over my chest.
"Just be gentle." She requested, making me chuckle, but I nodded my head in agreement. My fingers circled her clit a couple of times, feeling her legs jolt every time I applied pressure. I left a butterfly kiss on her nose before I pumped myself a few times and placed my member at her entrance. Our noses touched and we made eye contact as I waited for her to nod her head in approval before I thrusted into her. The whine that left her lips melted me and sent tingles from my head to my toes. I caught her lips with my own and we battled for dominance while we met each others thrusts. Her tongue brushed over mine and she pulled back to nibble on my lower lip, sending me to another planet. Claire's hands were scratching up and down my back, pulling me as close to her as I could possibly be when I thrusted extra deep into her and hit her most pleasurable spot. She pulled her face away from mine and gasped, bringing a leg up and moaning when I got deeper and deeper with each stroke.
"Claire…" I started, the Claire in front of me, forehead against mine, arms wrapped around my neck and breath intoxicating my senses, bringing me closer to the edge than I originally thought, "Baby, I'm so close." Claire couldn't find words, so she simply nodded and brought her other leg up, jumping into my arms. I pushed her against the wall and found myself basically pounding into her, losing myself in this amazing woman. She was panting heavily in my ear, encouraging me to get us both to our breaking points.
"Owen! Yes, baby. Right there, I'm so so so close." I brought my hand down to her clit and rubbed it roughly again, making her clench around me and explode. I came a few seconds after her, releasing and filling her up. We stayed connected for a minute before I was too tired to hold her anymore, so I slid open the sliding glass door and carried her through the bathroom to the bedroom.
"Well clean the sheets tomorrow." I mumbled, still inside her, before lifting the covers up and laying us down. Claire giggled at me, finding it funny that I knew she would worry about the sheets. She shuffled herself around, forcing us apart, making us both sigh before she snuggled back into my side and let a blanket of slumber cascade around the both of us.
I woke up first and checked the clock. It was nearly 8 o'clock at night which meant we slept for about twelve hours. Claire was dead asleep next to me, heavy breaths left her mouth and her face was smushed against the sheets. I turned myself to look at her and tucked a piece of hair that was in front of her eyes behind her ear. She started to stir and I held my breath, not wanting to be her reason for waking up even though I knew I was.
Claire was startled, but relaxed immediately when she saw my face. The sheet imprints on her cheek made me chuckle and I squirmed my way closer to her to kiss them. She smiled back at me and flipped around to check the clock, audibly groaning when she saw the time.
"Okay, I love the boys, but they are never talking us into taking a red eye flights again." She grumbled, turning back around and snuggling into her comforter. I was going to pull her into my embrace, but her stomach grumbled and I remembered just how hungry I was too.
"I'm gonna make some food!" I told her, hopping out of bed, embracing my naked glory and walking off into the kitchen.
"Hey! Put some clothes on, Mister!" She shouted from her place in bed, making me laugh, but ignore her comment. I was going to make us sandwiches because I was really just too hungry to care. When Claire finally waltzed into the kitchen, she had the comforter wrapped around her, dragging on the wood floor behind her like the train of a wedding dress. My heart skipped a beat at the thought.
"I really did a number on your back." She stated, running her fingers along the stinging scratch marks she left during her moments of ecstasy. I hummed in response, but secretly liked that she left her mark and that I was able to make her lose control so immensely. "Did you save anything for me?" She asked, changing the subject and opening her arms, wrapping the comforter around me as well, her naked front pinned up against my equally as naked back. I hummed, moving a plate to the side of me to show her I made her a sandwich already. She squealed and released me, wrapping the blanket back around only herself and all but attacking her food.
"Now I'm cold and the cold doesn't do well on this little guy." I gestured to my flaccid manhood, looking smaller then ever now that I wasn't turned on and was currently freezing. She giggled at my choice of words and I grumbled as I cupped myself and padded back into the bedroom to find something to cover me up with.
"I would have to disagree, honey." She told me when I came walking back into the kitchen with just a pair of shorts on and one of my tee shirts in hand for her to put on. I grabbed the blanket and replaced it with the shirt, making her smile up at me and peck my lips. I grabbed both of the plates and placed them on the floor, wrapping us in the blanket together and eating our odd dinner much lower than usual.
"What are you disagreeing with now?" I asked her sarcastically. She lightly pushed her shoulder onto my shoulder in a playful manner.
"'Little guy' isn't the phrase I would use to describe you." She insisted, eyeing me through my shorts. I smirked at her and kissed her head, leaning into her embrace as we both finished off our sandwiches against the island cabinets.
"Insatiable" I mumbled, making us both laugh together. I brought my hand down to her knee, making her wince when I remember how hard she hit the shower floor. I kissed my palm and placed it back on her knee, doing it again for the other knee. Claire's hand went to my shoulder and started to rub it lovingly and her eyes were shimmering at me. I then stood up and collected our dishes, putting away the food I had taken out to make our dinner and collected Claire in my arms as well.
"Wish we didn't have to go back to work on Monday." I told her honestly, quite enjoying the bubble we were in. She nodded along with me, taking my hand and silently dancing in the kitchen. I love when we do this. It makes me feel as if we are the only two people in the whole world and everything is going to be alright. Just me and Claire, dancing quietly, in sync, to a song playing in both of our heads. I could easily spend the rest of my life like this.
We broke off after a few minutes. Claire needed to unpack before we slept again because I knew it was driving her crazy. I know it was my doing, but seeing Claire walking around our apartment in nothing but my tee shirt was driving me nuts. My faded, army green NAVY shirt was loose on her and came down past her butt, but when she did little things like stretch her arms above her head, which I'm guessing she was doing on purpose, her cheeks would stick out just barely and the content sigh that followed did bad things to me. I couldn't get enough of her and no matter how many times we were together, I still needed more of her. The moments she doesn't notice me staring are the ones I cherish the most.
When we both return to work, we will be much busier and there will be less time for just the two of us, but peak season is ending soon which means less vigorous days. Ever since I punches Hoskins in the face and he broke his nose, he has been going easy on me. Not sure if it'd because he genuinely feels bad for what he said, or he may be scared if he says the wrong thing I'll break his nose again, but it has made my job a hell of a lot easier.
The next day comes and goes just as quickly as I thought and me and Claire are saying goodbye to each other in the parking lot. My morning goes smoothly and the girls seemed to be more eager than ever to train. I retreated to my office after feeding time to finish up some paper work I knew would cause Claire some trouble if I didn't hand in on time. Right as I finished, I felt my phone buzz in my pocket.
C: Dinner?
O: Yes please.
C: Obviously, but tell me what you want.
O: Sassy. Burgers?
C: Sorry, rough day. We just had burgers.
O: I'm sorry, love. We can have anything you want then.
C: Please just make a decision. I have a meeting now. I'll text you after.
I was shocked by her shortness. I knew she'd be stressed today because of all of the meetings she had, but usually she doesn't take them out on me. I scrolled through my contacts and found Zara's number, dialing it quickly.
"Zara." She answered immediately.
"Hey Z." I responded.
"Owen! Hey. What can I do for you?" She asked. She was always very helpful.
"Does Claire have lunch plans today?"
"Uhm… lemme check… Yes! She has a meeting with Verizon Wireless and then immediately after she has to be at the T-Rex enclosure to check up on Rexy. She had the sniffles last week."
"Damn… When will she be eating?" I hate when she has says like this.
"Probably in the car on her way to Rexy." Zara responded honestly. I sighed and thought for a minute.
"Okay, I'm gonna be there in like twenty minutes. Don't tell her."
"I don't know Owen, she's really busy today."
"I'm not gonna stay long, but I'm coming." Zara and I said goodbye and I was on my way to the market. I picked up a nice bouquet of flowers and Claire's favorite wine for at home later and sped off to her office. When I reached the elevator, I hopped in with my bouquet of flowers in tow. I stepped off the elevator and tried my best to fix my hair, hearing the women in the room all whisper and murmur to one another. I smiled at them politely and rushed off to Claire's office. Zara was at her desk in front of Claire's door eyeballing me as I hurried over.
"Is she in there?" I asked quietly, just in case.
"Yes, she's on a business call. It'll be over any second. I'll send you in then." I nodded and waiting silently. When the call was over, Zara motioned for me to enter. Claire's back was turned to the door and she was seated on her desk, phone to her ear. She sounded panicked, anxious almost when the person she was trying to call wasn't answering.
"Where the hell is he?" I heard her mumble, running her fingers through her hair. She sounded like she was going to cry and my heart skipped a beat. I closed the door silently behind me and stepped in, feeling my phone buzzing in my pocket.
"Claire?" I started, not wanting to scare her. She turned around in a snap and the tears that were brimming in her eyes disappeared and a smile started to form on her lips. Her eyes went from mine to the flowers and back a few times before she realized what was happening and covered her mouth.
"Are these… for me?" Her voice innocently asked. I nodded and smiled at her before approaching her and walking around her desk to settle in between her legs. She grabbed the flowers from me and smelled them, smiling to herself and then up at me with love in her eyes. "You didn't have to, honey. I feel so bad for being short with you earlier. This new asset is driving me insane and I don't know what to do. Oh, by the way," she started, changing topics quickly, "Masrani wants you to come check the new paddock for vulnerability."
"What kind of Dino are we talking about?" I asked, keeping the topic business related because she was in the zone.
"The Indominous Rex." Didn't seem to roll of the tongue quite as nicely as I would like, but I knew it was definitely not a real dinosaur.
"What kind of hybrid is it?"
"Base genome is a T-Rex and the rest is classified." She told me, which rubbed me the wrong way.
"Wait. You don't even know?" Claire shook her head and my stomach flipped. "That's probably not good. How old is she?" Claire pulled out the file and let me read it. I didn't like how secretive they were being about her, that usually meant dangerous and wrong. "I'll for sure come check out the paddock, but I wanna talk to Wu in the lab too if that's okay." She nodded her head at me and licked her lips.
"Thank you so much for the flowers, Owen, but I have to get back to work. I have three more meetings today and a conference call and I still have to go see Masrani. Could you come see the paddock tomorrow? I'm a little crammed today."
"Yeah, I'll just schedule it with Zara before I leave, no biggie. Oh! And for dinner, I'll surprise you." She smiled appreciatively at me and nodded before placing a loving kiss on my lip and walking me to the door. We exchanged "I Love You's" and I left after talking to Zara.
The lab wasn't far from Claire's building and I got there easily. Claire must have called and told them I would be visiting because they didn't stop me and ask me a million questions like they usually did. When I got there, Masrani was in Wu's office talking to him as well. I knocked and they called for me to enter, making me more nervous.
"Hey Doc, I need to discuss this asset with you when you have time." I told him, nodding my head at Masrani.
"Owen Grady, right?" He asked. I nodded my head and shook his hand.
We discussed the asset and he even let me know some classified information about what the Indominous was actually mixed with. It made me uncomfortable that it was part Raptor and that he used genes from other species such as cuddle fish because they had chromatophores they could manipulate their body temperature. I voiced my opinion on the matter and that's all that I could do, but before I left, I made sure to have a talk with Masrani alone.
"Sir, if I may, I know this dinosaur is going to make you a lot of money, but you cannot just let the lab keep those kinds of secrets from you. If that dinosaur can change her thermal temperatures, who knows how bad that could have ended. You'd search the paddock for her and it would seem as if she were gone. I don't want you to have her like chained up or anything, but you should have something to ensure that you know she is in that cage." He nodded his head at me and seemed as though he really actually valued my opinion on the matter.
"Mr. Grady, I like how you think. I know you take care of the raptor's but how would you feel about helping with the Indominous as well?" I was stunned.
"I'm not sure what to say Sir. The girls take up a lot of my time. I don't want them to suffer because I'm not focused on them completely." He nodded again.
"I understand why Claire keeps you so close. You're really special to her and she is really special to me. This park would not run without her. I understand why you can't help with the new asset and I appreciate your honestly on the whole situation. I want to come accompany you when you survey the paddock tomorrow." I shook my head yes and then shook his hand, happy I spoke my mind and then turned to leave. Right as I was about to walk out of the door, Masrani called my name again.
"Congrats on the engagement, Grady." I was shocked again, but nodded and thanked him before heading to my car. Before I started it to head back to the girls, I texted Claire.
O: Weirdest/Nicest/Oddest conversation ever with Masrani. All good things. I'll see you at home later! Good Luck with the rest of your meetings. X
C: Kind of nervous to hear what you talked about with him, but I trust it can't be too bad. He's a good man. Thank you for your luck, I'm gonna need it. Xo
I made my way back to the girls ands finished their training for the day before heading back to the apartment to start dinner. The second I got home, Claire called me.
"Hi, baby." I started.
"Hey, I'm leaving my last meeting now, so I'll be home in 20 minutes. Want me to pick something up?"
"No, I'm about to start cooking. Don't stress. The first days back after vacations always suck, right?" I heard her sigh and hum in agreement. "Alright, so you don't worry your pretty little head anymore. Dinner will be almost done with you get here and you can change and drink some wine and it'll all be alright.
"God, what did I do to deserve you?" She asked, making me laugh.
"Oh, Claire, I ask myself that every single day."
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