"What do you think of these two?" Kira asked as she held up two dresses in the store. A week had passed since she and Conner had brought Isis home. Isis had taken to her new family fairly easily. There had been some close calls on the carpets in the house, indicating the dog hadn't been completely house broken, but after a piddle incident on the—thankfully—carpet-less laundry room; Conner, Kira and even Trent, had picked up on the signs on when Isis was about ready to not wait to be let outside, and ready with a firm "no" to correct the behavior. It was still touch and go, but she was beginning to learn. That very morning, Isis had plopped down by the front door and barked, telling them she wanted to be let out. Kira had left the house to meet with Jiao and go shopping, hoping Isis's new behavior would stick.
Jiao looked up from idly looking at things in the store, her expression a mixture of sour and bored, and shrugged at the two white summer dresses Kira was holding up. "They're okay," she replied.
"Which do you think is more 'okay'?" Kira sighed, trying to get Jiao's opinion. The younger ranger shrugged again. "Helpful," Kira muttered.
"I told you that you should have asked Hayden." Jiao replied. "The amount I know about fashion probably wouldn't fill a thimble." Kira sighed.
"I'm not asking for a fashion expert's opinion," she countered. "It's just a simple question….which looks better?" She asked. Jiao rolled her eyes, realizing Kira wasn't going to let it go. She heaved a heavy sigh and looked closely at the two dresses. The first dress was a satin tea-length grown with box pleats that fell mid-calf. The draped bodice was very eye catching, and had a brooch on the side, resting right under the ribcage. The second was equally as beautiful with a sweetheart neckline and empire waist accented with a satin band and floral detail. It looked to hang around the same length but seemed to be flowier. Sighing, she shook her head. "Guess I'll try them both on." Kira muttered to herself. Jiao shrugged again.
"Sorry," she replied. Kira shook her head again.
"I'll go find a dressing room, why don't you find a dress for yourself?" She asked.
"Dress?" came the reply before Jiao shook her head. "No way."
"What do you mean, no way?" Kira sighed, not thrilled that Jiao was beginning to be difficult. "What did you think you'd we wearing as my maid of honor?"
"You never said anything about a dress." Jiao replied in a somewhat aggravated tone.
"You said you were a bridesmaid at your brother's wedding," Kira pointed out. "I thought you'd figure a dress was a given."
"My brother's wedding was some big smancy country club wedding in Connecticut," Jiao replied. She shrugged. "I figured, this being a little courthouse thing…it wouldn't be like that," she commented.
"I'm not saying that you have to wear full taffeta if that's what you're worried about." Kira sighed. Jiao rolled her eyes.
"Well that's a relief," she muttered. She heaved a resigned sigh. "Fine, what color?" She dejectedly asked. Kira shrugged.
"It's not like you have a load of other bridesmaids to match with, pick whatever color you like. Just not white."
"Well, duh," Jiao replied. Rolling her eyes, Kira moved into the dressing room.
"Just find one."
"Aye, aye, Bridezilla," Jiao sighed as she moved to look at a rack of bridesmaid dresses.
"I heard that," Kira replied before shutting the door to her dressing room. Kira came out a few minutes later and checked her reflection in the mirror, and spotted Jiao wandering back towards the dressing room. "Did you find something?" She asked. Jiao held up a hanger that held a short strapless watermelon colored dress. Towards where the bodice met the skirt, the dress's satin material bunched up at the right side, where the skirt had a stylish bunched and wrinkled look to it.
"It was the less of all evils," Jiao muttered, as if needing to explain her choice.
"It looks nice," Kira replied, "try it on."
"Yes mom." She commented, rolling her eyes. Kira rolled her eyes as Jiao disappeared into the empty dressing room beside the one Kira was using. Once Jiao shut the door, Kira reverted her attention back to her reflection. She closely looked at the chiffon dress she had tried on and frowned slightly, not completely sold on the look.
"I'm going to try the other dress on, let me know if you need me to zip you up or something," Kira called out to Jiao as she walked back into her dressing room.
"Uh huh." Came the response. Next door, Jiao toed off her shoes and stripped out of her jeans, shirt and bra. She kicked her clothes to the side and pulled the dress off of its hanger to try it on. She held the bodice up on her chest with one hand while she tried to zip herself up with the other. After a few tries, she realized she would need an extra set of hands. "I need your services as a zipper upper," Jiao commented loud enough for Kira to hear.
"Alright, I'll be out in a sec," Kira replied. Jiao figured he might as well wait for Kira outside of the dressing room, since there hadn't been many people out there at this time of day. She held the dress securely over her front and moved to exit the dressing room. She lowered her chin down to her chest to assist her in holding the dress up with one hand while the other turned the knob on the door. She shuffled out of the room, her chin still on her chest, and situated herself by the mirror Kira had used before. She figured she'd need it as soon as Kira zipped her up anyway, so might as well wait for the bride to be there.
"Are you almost ready? I'm standing out here flashing my back to god knows who," Jiao commented.
"And what a lovely back it is," a smooth low and familiar voice commented. Jiao gasped and spun around. The front of her dress slipped slightly before she quickly clung onto it to keep from displaying all of her breasts. Her eyes grew wide at who she saw once she had turned around. There, on one of the velvet arm chairs situated in the dressing room area was one of the top five people she never would've thought to see in Dallas, Texas-Byron Pak, the former love of her life.
"R…Ronnie?" She choked out, as she took in the sight of her ex boyfriend. Byron's small smile grew into a full grin as he leaned forward in the chair and stood up. His cream colored khaki pants made light swishing sound as he walked across the carpeted floor towards her.
"Hi J.J." He commented as he stopped in front of her. Jiao sucked in a deep breath, inhaling a lungful of his cologne. She remembered that smell. It was cologne she had gotten him for his twentieth birthday. Her heart hammered in her chest as she felt her head begin to swim. She nervously raised the front of her dress to just under her neck. "Hey," Byron spoke, his tone somewhat amused. "No need to cover up on my account. It's nothing I've never seen before," he cheekily added. Jiao swallowed thickly and blinked a few times, trying to figure out if this was some sort of mirage.
"Wh-what are you doing here?" She squeaked out.
"I'm in town for a conference." He replied. He gave her the soft smile that used to always make her practically melt. Unfortunately, the years since their breakup had done little to nothing to change that fact. "Your sister told me where you're working so I stopped by there. Your boss told me you were off taking an extended lunch break to go dress shopping." He chuckled. "Once my mind was done exploding over that bit of news, I meandered on over here," he grinned. "Want me to zip you up?" He asked. Jiao blinked a few times as she processed his words.
"Uh…N…no…My….uh…friend…will do that…." She cast a sideways glance towards the door. "If she gets out here before the end of time," she all but growled.
"Here I am." Kira announced a moment later as she moved out of the dressing room in her second choice dress.
"Finally," Jiao lowly replied. She quickly aimed her back towards Kira. "Zip me up, now."
"A please wouldn't hurt," Kira commented as she stepped closer to Jiao and pulled the zipper up.
"Please." Jiao snapped. Byron smirked as Jiao's flushed face practically matched her dress.
"Still working on those people skills of yours, I see," he good naturedly joked.
"Shut up." Came the snarled reply. Byron simply chuckled. Kira regarded the two with a quizzical gaze as she finished zipping up Jiao's dress.
"There, you're zipped," she commented as she moved to stand beside Jiao.
"Thank you," Jiao grumbled as she adjusted the front of her dress. Kira stood by for a few moments, waiting for Jiao to do some sort of introductions. After a moment Byron stepped forward and held his hand out to her.
"Byron Pak. J.J. and I are….old friends," he said, introducing himself.
"Oh," Kira replied, shaking his hand. "Hi. Kira Ford," she replied.
"I know who you are." He nodded, giving her a smile. Jiao nervously tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and cleared her throat.
"Are we done here?" She asked Kira, feeling like she needed to get away from Byron as soon as possible.
"Are you happy with your dress?" She questioned.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, it's fine," Jiao rushed to reply. Byron chuckled.
"J.J's never been a big fan of shopping…especially dress shopping," he commented. "Didn't your mom have to bribe you with a new laptop to get you to get your dress for Kai's wedding?" He asked. Jiao gave him a slight glare.
"I don't remember," she replied.
"Sure you don't." He teased. Jiao narrowed her eyes at him for a moment.
"How's Ivy doing?" She asked in an icy tone. Byron's face fell slightly as he looked away.
"Uh….she's…okay," he replied. Jiao nodded.
"Well, that's just great. Tell her I said hi," she insincerely replied. She looked back at Kira, effectively turning her back on Byron. "So, is that the dress you're getting or not? I need to get back to work."
"Yeah, I think I'm getting it." Kira replied slowly.
"Awesome," Jiao snapped. Kira looked over at Byron for a moment before looking back at Jiao as she tried to figure out what was going on.
"Uh, we need an attendant to…measure us for any alterations or something," she commented. "And we need to put the orders in," she added, reminding Jiao the dresses they had on were only in store models and they would have to pick up their actual dresses at another time. Jiao rolled her eyes.
"Fine, bring an attendant over. I don't need any alterations, so I'm just going to change back into my clothes," she stated. She didn't wait for Kira to respond before she stalked back into her dressing room.
"O...kay." The older ranger spoke after a few moments. She looked back over at Byron, who seemed to be shifting awkwardly on his feet. Kira was tempted to ask him what that was all about, but deciding against it. She wasn't sure how Jiao would feel about that, and the last thing Kira needed was her maid of honor hating her guts. "Uh, it was nice meeting you," she commented. "I should…go find an attendant," she commented, glancing around to see if she could spot a free employee to help her.
"Yeah sure." He nodded nervously. "Congrats."
"Thanks," Kira nodded. She caught a glimpse of a store employee with a measuring ribbon draped across her shoulders by one of the racks. Kira gave Byron a departing nod before going off to approach the attendant. A part of Kira hoped, for everyone's sake, that Byron would be gone by the time Jiao came back out of the dressing room.
Luckily, Byron had already left by the time Kira came back so the attendant could take her measurements. Kira was standing by the mirrors with the attendant checking to see how much the waist of the dress would need to be taken in by the time Jiao walked out of the dressing room.
"Hey," Kira commented as she saw Jiao look around in case Byron was still lurking around. "He left," she assured her. Jiao looked at her and sighed with relief.
"Good, thanks," she said. Kira nodded.
"Are you sure you don't need any alterations on the dress?" She asked. Jiao shook her head.
"Nah, the dress fit fine," she replied. Kira nodded and simply stood still to let the attendant finish working.
"Alright, Miss Ford," the attendant commented as she put the measuring ribbon back on her shoulders. "It doesn't look like the dress needs to be taken in too much. Both of your dresses should be in by the end of next week, and then your alterations should just take about another three days after that. Will the two of you be paying for the dresses now, or when you pick them up?" She asked.
"Now." Kira replied after a moment's glance at Jiao. The attendant nodded.
"Alright then, I'll just take your dresses in the back so I can get the purchasing code. I'll meet you both at the register up front," she said. Jiao handed her dress to the attendant as Kira moved back to her dressing room to change back into her clothes. A few minutes later, Kira came back out with her dress draped over her arm and handed it to the attendant. She gave the two a polite smile. "Alrightie, I'll be with you in a few minutes," she commented as she made her way to the store's backroom.
"So you're headed back to work?" Kira questioned Jiao as they moved to stand at the counter.
"Yup," Jiao replied as she pulled her wallet out of her messenger bag to have it ready to pay for her dress. "Why?" She asked.
"Just curious." Came the shrugged reply.
"Ah," Jiao commented. The two were quiet for a bit as they waited for the attendant to come by.
"So…your friend seemed nice," Kira commented in an attempted to make conversation. Jiao's jaw tightened and snorted.
"Emphasis on 'seemed'," she replied.
"Who was he?" Kira questioned softly after a brief pause.
"Just some asshole," Jiao responded.
"Okay." She relented after another moment, sensing that Jiao didn't want to discuss the man further. Soon after that, the attendant came up to the register with two order slips.
"Alright then," she commented as she settled in behind the cash register. "This is the slip for your dress, it also has the estimate for your alteration," she stated as she handed one of the slips to Kira. "And this one's yours," she added as she handed the other to Jiao.
"And when do I need to come in and get the dress?" Jiao asked, wanting to get all of this over and done with.
"If you give me your number, we can call you once your dress comes in," the attendant replied. Jiao nodded as she went about pulling her credit card out of her wallet. Once the credit card had been processed through the system the attendant handed Jiao her card back. "I think that's all." She smiled.
"Great," she replied as she put her card back into her wallet.
"You can just write your number on your receipt," the attendant commented as she handed the slip and a pen to Jiao. While Jiao quickly signed and put her number down, Kira paid for her dress.
"Thank you both." The woman commented as the receipt printed from the machine. "So, you hang onto your order slips for when you pick your dresses up, since they have your confirmation number. And if there's anything else you need for the big day, please keep us in mind," she smiled brightly.
"Will do." Kira smiled as Jiao just rolled her eyes in response.
"Have a great day," the attendant commented.
"You too," Kira replied as she and Jiao left the store.
"See ya." The younger woman commented the moment they were out of the store.
"Bye." Kira replied as Jiao all but stalked away. Shrugging to herself, she moved back towards Conner's car, which he had graciously lent her for the day. She climbed into the vehicle and slowly pulled out of her parking space to drive back to the house. The ride was thankfully short and within a few minutes, she found herself back in the comfort of the house. "I'm home!" She called out, locking the door behind her. Just as she turned back around to walk further into the house, she heard Isis bark excitedly as she scampered out from the kitchen, her tail wagging wildly as she came to a stop by Kira's feet. "Why hello baby!" Kira laughed as she bent down and picked the puppy up in her arms. Isis panted happily and licked Kira's cheek as Kira walked towards the couch to set her purse down. "Aww, did you miss mommy?" Kira giggled.
"Of course she did." Came a voice from the kitchen doorway. Kira looked over to see Conner standing there with a smile on his face. Kira grinned.
"I hope she wasn't the only one who missed me," she teased.
"Of course she wasn't." He laughed. "I'm sure Trent missed you." Kira pouted playfully.
"Well, I'd like to think someone else missed me too," she replied as she shifted Isis in her arms to cradle the puppy against her chest with one arm while she let her purse fall onto the couch.
"Oh?" He commented as he stepped closer to her. "Who?"
"Golly, I don't know...maybe the someone I'm planning on marrying," she giggled.
"Well, I'm pretty sure he missed you more than anyone combined." He grinned.
"He'd had better," Kira teased before closing the distance between them and pecking him on the lips.
"More than you know." Came Conner's soft reply as he rubbed her back gently. Kira smiled and leaned against him, careful not to squish Isis between their two bodies.
"Good," she softly replied. After a moment, Kira moved away and set Isis back on the floor. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I think I'm going to have a hot bath and then maybe a nap."
"Want some company?" Conner asked with a grin.
"Hmm... What's in it for me?" Kira questioned cheekily as she moved towards the stairs. Conner chuckled.
"A naked fiancé?" He offered.
"I dunno if that's good enough." She shrugged with a grin. Now it was Conner's turn to playfully pout.
"How can that not be enough?" He asked. Kira simply giggled and shrugged again. "Hmm, how about….a naked fiancé giving you a massage?" He offered.
"Now that, sounds like an excellent idea." Kira grinned. Conner laughed.
"Glad you think so," he replied as he joined her by the stairs.
"You know it." Giggling softly again she pressed her lips to his. "Come on Romeo... I want that massage." Conner grinned.
"As you wish, Juliet," he replied as they headed up the stairs. Once in the bathroom, he closed the door softly behind them. He made sure to lock it before turning towards Kira and wrapping his arms around her waist. He pulled her closer and kissed her deeply.
"That's not a massage, Mr. McKnight," Kira teased as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders.
"No, it's not." He agreed with a smile. He kissed her again, his hands gently kneading her back. "Better?" He cheekily asked.
"Much." She moaned, melting into his touch. Conner grinned against her lips and continued to rub up and down her back. After a short while, he kept one hand working on her back while the other moved up to massage her neck.
"As much as I'm enjoying this," Kira commented after pulling away. "I think there was talk of a bath..."
"Right, the bath," Conner murmured, lightly joking as if he had become so distracted by kissing her he had forgotten it completely. "I'll fill the tub," he offered.
"Good." She giggled as he stepped to the side and moved past her. Conner bent over the tub and put the stopper into the drain before turning the knobs to turn the faucet on.
"Want me to put anything in it?" He questioned as he stood and turned to face Kira, who was in the midst of pulling her shirt over her head. "Aside from my gorgeous nearly naked fiancée of course," he grinned. Kira finished pulling her shirt off and shot him a smirk.
"Funny," she replied. Conner simply continued to grin. "I guess a bubble bath would be nice," she added.
"Anything for you." He commented with a wink. He let the tub continue to fill up as he moved over to the counter under the sink to pull out the medium sized of bubble bath mix he had gotten Kira a little after she had gotten hurt after their first confrontation with the green ranger, when they lost Tommy. As he dumped a fair portion into the steaming bath, Kira quickly shed her pants and tossed them into the pile she had started. After a few moments the water, now mixed with a good portion of suds, reached an appropriate level and Conner shut off the water.
"You can go ahead and climb in, I'll join you in a sec," Conner commented.
"Alright." As she spoke, Kira unsnapped her bra and tossed it down before sliding her panties down and off her hips. Once she was completely naked, she carefully climbed into the tub while Conner went about getting undressed.
"How is it?" He questioned as his clothing joined hers on the floor. Kira let out a low moan as she sank into the hot water.
"Absolutely perfect," she sighed as she reclined in the tub.
"Glad to hear it." Conner chuckled as he pushed his boxers down. He kicked his boxers aside and moved over to the tub. Kira smiled up at him and leaned forward to give Conner room to join her.
"Why thank you." He chuckled as he stepped in behind her and slowly lowered himself into the tub. Once he was sitting in the tub, he carefully spread his legs on either side of Kira so they could both sit comfortably. As he situated himself, Kira slowly moved back into place and leaned against him, sighing happily. Conner smiled, wrapping his arms around her as he kissed the side of her cheek.
"Comfortable?" He murmured against her skin.
"Very," she replied, tenderly rubbing his leg. Slowly, she tilted her head and pressed her lips to his. Conner held her closer and kissed her back. After a moment, they both pulled away and Kira snuggled closer to him. "Best idea ever." She murmured. Conner chuckled and kissed the top of her head.
"Glad you think so," he replied. Smiling, her head lolled slightly as she turned, before coming to a rest on his shoulder. Her hand that had previously been on his thigh, moved up to his chest. They lay still for a few moments before Conner's hand began to descend from Kira's shoulder.
"And where exactly is that hand going, Mr. McKnight?" Kira playfully asked as she felt the hand dip lower down her back.
"Oh you know." He replied nonchalantly as his palm rolled over her hip.
"Why do I have this feeling you planned on this all along?" She giggled.
"You know me too well." He chuckled. His hand gently slipped between her legs. "I thought maybe this could be a warm up." He murmured against her forehead as she slowly moved her leg to rest on top of his, allowing him to have more access.
"A warm up to what?" Kira grinned. Conner smiled and kissed her forehead.
"Our honeymoon, of course," he replied.
"Oh that kind of warm up." She commented around a giggle that became a moan as he slipped two fingers inside her. Conner ducked his head down and lightly kissed her lips as his hand continued to work between her legs. Kira squirmed slightly trying to give him more access as her head dropped to his shoulders. "Just be careful, we're not at a hundred percent yet," Kira murmured, her eyes drifting shut as she enjoyed the sensations Conner was creating.
"I know." Came his tender reply. Ever so slowly, Conner began to separate his fingers, moving in a scissor like fashion, as his thumb pressed down on her sensitive bundle of nerves resting at the apex of her thighs. Kira moaned and arched her back slightly as Conner's thumb rubbed circles on the responsive button. She shifted slightly to burry her face in her shoulder in order to muffle her moans. The last thing they needed was for her voice to carry beyond the closed bathroom door, since they were not alone in the house. Grinning at Kira's response to his actions, he carefully pushed a third finger inside her wet heat.
"Conner.." Kira moaned, squirming in his embrace.
"Uh huh?" He questioned as he twisted them slightly, pushing deeper inside her. Kira's only response was a loud guttural moan as her toes curled in the water. Grinning again, he pushed his fingers in deeper and curled slightly. Kira gasped as she felt his finger brush against the sensitive spot inside of her.
"Oh fuck." She breathed as he did it again. Conner kissed the side of her neck as he continued to brush his finger against the spot. Reflexively, Kira pressed down on his hand as she whimpered. "Oh god, Conner…" Kira whimpered, burying her face deeper into his shoulder. The mix of his finger brushing her interior erogenous zone, and his thumb circling her exterior one, was quickly driving Kira closer and closer to climax. All it took was a few more well timed strokes for Kira's back to arch as she moaned loudly. After a few moments she limply fell back against him, sighing contently. Carefully, Conner extracted his fingers and gently pushed her leg back into the warm water. It took her a few moments to recover before she glanced up at Conner. "Well... I can honestly say that was well worth the wait." She giggled. Conner chuckled and kissed her forehead.
"Is that so?" He cheekily asked.
"Mmhmm." She nodded lazily. "It's been a very long time." Conner held her closer and kissed her neck again. "Thanks." Came her giggle again as she snuggled closer to him. Conner grinned against her neck and rubbed her back gently.
"It was my pleasure," he replied.
"Oh really?" Kira questioned as one of her hands slowly descended from his chest.
"Yes really," Conner continued to grin.
"I can think of another thing that involves pleasure..." She trailed off.
"Oh really?" He asked, his grin widening.
"Yup." Came her reply as her hand dipped under the water and came to a rest on his rapidly stiffening appendage. "Looks like someone's already partway there."
"Well how could I not be, when I'm here with my gorgeous, not to mention naked, fiancé?" He huskily replied.
"True." Kira giggled as she wrapped her hand around him. Conner groaned and leaned back in the tub as Kira's hand began to move up and down his erection. Giving him a sultry grin, her thumb grazed over the tip of his member.
"Oh god." He moaned as her hand continued to stroke him erotically, her pace increasing each time. Conner continued to moan, his hips shifting slightly in the water in response to each of her strokes. It wasn't long before Kira's strokes drew him closer and closer to the edge. Conner moaned as Kira pushed him over the edge and he climaxed. Slowly, she released him as he slumped further into the tub. "Wow." He murmured slowly after a few minutes, his chest still heaving heavily. Kira giggled and leaned over to snuggle against him. They laid in silence for nearly twenty minutes before the water began to turn cold, and a shiver ran up Kira's spin, causing her to cuddle closer to Conner.
"Ready to get out?" He asked, running a hand up and down her back to warm her up.
"Yes." She replied. "I'm thinking a nap might be in order though."
"Alright," Conner replied as he nudged the stopper out of the drain with his foot. As the water began to drain out of the tub, he slowly released Kira from his grasp and allowed her to climb out of the tub first. Kira got out of the tub and wrapped a towel around herself. Reaching over, she grabbed a second towel and handed it to Conner as he stepped out as well. "Thanks," Conner smiled as he wrapped the towel around his waist.
"You're welcome." Kira replied with a blush. Conner wrapped his arms around her and lightly kissed her forehead.
"So, need some company with that nap too?" He asked.
"Well... I was thinking that Isis does like to cuddle." Kira giggled cheekily.
"You know, there's someone else who's a fan of cuddling with you, too," Conner chuckled.
"Oh I know that Trent is." Kira replied, trying not to burst out laughing. "But he's taken." Conner frowned.
"Don't make me tickle you," he lightly threatened.
"You wouldn't." Came her response with a knowing smile. "I'm still recovering." Conner shrugged.
"I'd just be gentle and careful when I'm tickling you," he replied.
"That'd be mean though." She teased softly, poking him in the chest. Conner chuckled and gently pulled her closer.
"Well so is teasing your fiancé when he's expressing his desire to cuddle with you," he teasingly pointed out.
"Well, I didn't realize that he needed a written invitation to do so." Kira replied with a fond smile.
"I don't need one, per se," he stated with another chuckle. "But you stating you'd like to cuddle with me too wouldn't hurt," he grinned.
"Poor baby." She cooed softly, stroking his cheek. "Need me to kiss it better?" Kira continued, as if she were talking to a small child, her tone bordering on humor. Conner's grin widened as he chuckled.
"That depends on what 'it' you're referring to," he cheekily replied, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively. Kira snorted out a laugh and shook her head.
"Get your mind out of the gutter, Jock," she laughed.
"Aww, but that's its home!" He shot back with a chuckle.
"Yeah, well, get it to rent a modest little apartment in Mature-ville," she giggled.
"That's what I have you for." Conner smiled. "Now... About the cuddling..."
"What about it?" She cheekily replied. Shooting her a playful glare, Conner dropped his head quickly and smashed his lips against hers. His arms that had been holding her loosely, pressed her closer to him as he deepened the kiss. Kira moaned softly against his lips as her hands moved up into his hair. Ever so slowly, Conner backed her up, until she was pressed against the wall between the bathroom and their bedroom. Kira sighed as she felt Conner's lips trail kisses down to her neck.
"Conner..." She trailed off as her hands drifted down to his bare chest.
"Yes?" Conner huskily murmured against the side of her neck.
"We shouldn't... Out here..." Came her response. Conner sighed.
"Oh, alright," he replied, giving her neck one more kiss before pulling away.
"Sorry." Kira murmured softly, disliking the fact that he wasn't as close to her anymore.
"It's okay," Conner smiled, "that just means we need to get back to our room all the more faster," he chuckled. Blushing slightly, Kira turned her head and bit her lip before nodding. Conner grinned and took her hand in his as the two walked the short distance to their bedroom. Once just past the threshold of their room, he turned and closed the door behind them and locked it. He then turned back to Kira and wrapped his arms around her once again.
"Hi." He murmured as he pressed his lips to hers softly. "I think you should lose that towel..." Kira chuckled.
"You do, huh?" She teased.
"Yup," Conner grinned. Kira smirked.
"Well, I guess I will have to lose the towel to get into some pajamas," she playfully mused.
"Hmm... No I don't think so." Came his response as he pulled her closer.
"You don't?" Kira innocently asked. "But I need to put on my pjs to nap," she commented.
"Who said anything about a nap?" Conner stated huskily as he pressed his hips against her. Kira moaned softly and laid her head on his shoulder.
"Now, now, Mr. McKnight, the plan was warm bath and nap. Besides, we're both still recovering, we can't do much more than the happy hands action in the tub," she tenderly pointed out.
"Oh really?" Conner murmured. "I can be gentle." Came the statement as he began to nip along her neck.
"Conner," Kira sighed.
"Hmm?" He murmured against her skin as his hands dropped from her back and slowly began to tug at her towel.
"Don't make me decide to uninvite you to cuddle with me," she softly chastised in between a quiet giggle.
"You wouldn't do that to me." Conner chuckled as the towel loosened. Kira rolled her eyes and shook her head.
"I might have to do that, if you keep misbehaving," she giggled.
"Is it really misbehaving if you're fiancée is wearing nothing but a short towel and looks gorgeous?" He questioned. Kira giggled and slowly stepped out of his embrace.
"Hey, my fiancé's in a towel too…and showing off more skin than I am…and I'm managing to behave myself," she teased as she moved over to the dresser to pull out some clothes.
"Yeah, but he doesn't have sexy legs and a drop dead gorgeous body." Conner replied as he followed her. Kira smiled.
"Well, you'll just have to find a way to behave," she teased as she shut the drawer and set the pajama set on top of the dresser.
"And if I don't?" He responded as he stopped behind her and let his hands slide around her body to the opening of her towel.
"Conner..." She murmured as his hands slipped under the towel and rested on her warm, naked flesh.
"Yes?" Conner asked before kissing the spot behind her ear. Kira sighed as she was sorely tempted to just go with it, but in the end she was worried it might aggravate her injuries.
"Come on, let's just nap," she commented. He murmured something incoherent against her neck as his hands slowly moved upwards and came to a rest just under her breasts. It took Conner a moment to realize that Kira was being serious in her request for him to stop. Sighing against her skin, he slowly pulled his hands away, but could not control the reaction in his lower region, currently pressed into Kira's back. "Sorry," Kira murmured, noticing Conner had gotten substantially riled up.
"S'ok." He murmured softly as he let her towel fall back into place. Kira picked up the pajamas from the dresser and turned back to move towards the bed. She placed a gentle kiss on Conner's cheek before moving away to let him get his clothes out. "Kir, I'm gonna go take a cold shower." He commented, feeling his arousal still mounting. Kira looked over at him and frowned, feeling even worse.
"Okay," she softly commented.
"I'll be back soon, before you fall asleep." Conner murmured as he leaned over and kissed her softly, caressing her cheek gently. Kira nodded.
"I'll be waiting for you," she replied.
"Love you." He whispered against her lips before departing the room quickly and heading back to the bathroom.
"Love you too," Kira called out after him as he left, before shutting the door and changing into her pajamas. Once she had changed, she moved back to the door to hang up her towel before turning back to the bed. She pulled back the covers on her side of the bed and climbed into bed. She sat up against the headboard to wait for Conner. Her wait was not as long as she expected, as Conner returned almost ten minutes later, his towel wrapped firmly around his hips. Water from his hair dripped down and slowly trailed down, across his chest and back. Kira's mouth went slightly dry at the sight.
"Hey," Conner muttered as he moved over to the dresser to pull out a t-shirt and boxers.
"Hey." She replied, noting his demeanor had changed since his departure. Kira simply watched as Conner slipped his boxers on and pulled his towel off of his waist to dry his chest, back and hair before putting the t-shirt on. She frowned slightly as he pulled the t-shirt over his head, signifying that he was indeed upset, as he normally slept in only his boxers. "Are you okay?" She softly asked as Conner hung his towel on the back of the door.
"Yup." He replied dismissively as he moved towards his side of the bed.
"Oh," Kira murmured, not believing him for one second.
"What's wrong Conner?" She questioned after a beat.
"Nothing's wrong," Conner replied as he climbed into bed.
"You're lying." She shot back, scooting closer to him. "Is it because..." She trailed off.
"You said you wanted to nap, so let's just go to sleep," Conner sighed as he lay down.
"Conner." Kira murmured sadly.
"What?" Conner groaned.
"Can we please talk about this?" She requested softly, reaching out to stroke his cheek.
"It's nothing," he insisted.
"It obviously is." Kira replied softly. "I'm sorry that I said no Conner... I'm just afraid that one of us is going to get hurt, and given that it's been a few months since we've been intimate together, I don't want that to linger in our heads." She commented. "Trust me, it's not because I'm not in the mood... I'm very much in the mood." Conner didn't reply to that, causing Kira to sigh. "Please don't be mad at me," she softly pleaded. "I just don't want to do something that makes either of us have to go see Dr. Burak again. How embarrassing would that be? Hey doc, yeah…we aggravated our wounds going at it like bunnies that just got out of prison," she joked, hoping to lighten the tension. Conner couldn't help snort and chuckle slightly at that. Kira smiled as he chuckled.
"Well, when you put it like that…" Conner commented as he chuckled. "I guess us not going at it is for the best."
"Thank you." She murmured softly. Conner sighed and stretched his arm out to wrap it around her shoulders.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been upset," he murmured. "I guess no matter what, I'm still a guy," he lightly joked.
"I understand." She nodded sympathetically. "Conner, there's nothing I'd love more then to have mind-blowing sex with you right now... But we can't." Conner nodded and lightly kissed her forehead.
"I understand," he replied.
"Okay." She whispered, giving him a soft smile. She snuggled up closer to his side and rested her head on his chest. His arms slowly wrapped around her as he kissed the crown of her head.
"I love you," he murmured in her hair.
"Likewise." Kira commented gently. Conner smiled and kissed her head again as he rubbed her back.
Ryder parked his car outside Jiao's house later that night. Jiao had complained and dreaded going shopping with Kira, and Ryder had laughingly agreed to come by afterwards in case she needed to de-stress at the end of the day. Not that Ryder needed much of a reason to come by her house, given that he had spent the bulk of the past week in her house. He popped back to his own place every so often so his friends and neighbors didn't give him any gruff for being off and away so much.
Ryder was grateful to see their conversation regarding Jiao's aversion to cuddling had stuck with her. Their time together had definitely changed since then, with Jiao allowing them to grow closer. Though Ryder wouldn't really say they were a conventional couple, nor would he try to call Jiao his girlfriend, he felt like there was something there between them than just physical lust.
Ryder jogged up Jiao's porch steps and knocked on the door. It took a moment before the door opened and Jiao appeared. The small smile Ryder had had on his face quickly disappeared when he laid eyes on her. Jiao's eyes were a fierce bloodshot red, and there were other obvious signs that she had been crying.
"What's wrong?" He quickly asked. Jiao looked away and shrugged.
"Nothing, I'm fine," she murmured as she moved away from the door to let him in.
"You're lying Jiao." He murmured softly. He walked in and shut the door behind him. "Come on, what is it?" He asked. Jiao shrugged.
"It's no big deal, just watched a sad movie," she lied. Ryder scoffed slightly and shook his head.
"You really don't strike me as the type to cry over a movie, now what's really wrong?" He asked.
"I ran into my ex." She muttered quietly. Ryder raised his eyebrows.
"Your ex?" He asked, surprised. Jiao hadn't shared much with him about her ex boyfriend. All she had told him was that they had been together for a long time and it ended badly. But she had been tight lipped about anything else. "He lives here in Texas?" He asked. Jiao snorted and shook her head.
"No…and that was one of the nice things about this place," she muttered. She sniffled and wiped at her cheeks. "Apparently he's in town for some work thing….he tracked me down at the dress shop while I was with Kira."
"Um, that's a little creepy..." Ryder commented. Jiao chuckled wryly.
"Well, dude is a creep, so I guess it's fitting," she lowly muttered. Ryder sighed and stepped closer to her.
"Come here," he softly commented as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. Sighing, she moved into his arms and let him comfort her. Ryder enveloped her in his arms as she placed her head on his chest and closed her eyes.
"Seeing him again…it just…brought all the crap back to the surface," she mumbled as a few more tears leaked out.
"It's okay." He murmured softly as he began to rub her back. "He's gone." Jiao blew out a shaky breath and snuggled deeper into his embrace, her arms slipping around his waist. Ryder ducked his head down and kissed her forehead. The two stood like that for a few moments until Jiao's tears subsided.
"Thanks," she murmured, wiping away a remnant tear from her cheek.
"You're welcome." He replied softly. He pulled one hand off her back and gently cupped her cheek before placing a brief tender kiss on her lips. "Better?" He murmured as he pulled away.
"A little, I guess," she replied. Ryder frowned slightly.
"Just a little?" He asked. "Hmm," he mused before placing another kiss on her lips. "How about now?" He asked with a grin. Jiao laughed and good-naturedly shoved his chest.
"Dork," she commented.
"Could be worse." He laughed in response. "At least you're smiling now." Jiao was quiet for a moment, touched by his sentiment.
"Thank you," she softly commented. She sighed and stepped out of his arms. "Ugh, I need some tissues. I must look like the blotchy thing from the black lagoon or something," she said as she moved to her coffee table and grabbed tissue after tissue.
"Nah." Ryder replied with a smile. "You still look beautiful." Jiao froze and gazed at him with a sort of dumbstruck look on her face.
"You…think I'm beautiful?" She asked, a little surprised. Ryder moved closer to her and slipped an arm back around her waist.
"Think? Nah…I think it's more something I just know," he smiled.
"Oh." She replied, a blush creeping over her face.
"I haven't told you that before?" He asked. Jiao shook her head, a small smile on her lips as she began to feel butterflies in her stomach.
"No, I don't believe you have," she murmured.
"Guess I'll just have to tell you more from now on then huh?" Ryder chuckled. Jiao didn't even try to suppress the small giggle at that.
"Looks like it," she quipped. Ryder grinned and leaned down to kiss her deeply.
"So why exactly are you here?" Jiao questioned after he pulled away.
"I told you I was coming by, yesterday," Ryder slowly replied, to remind her. "Remember? I offered to stop by, to help you de-stress after shopping with Kira," he pointed out.
"Oh, right," she replied. "I'm sorry…I guess with what else happened today, I forgot," she muttered.
"Understandable." He nodded with a smile. He ducked down and gave her another kiss. "So, have you eaten yet?" He asked, his hands lightly rubbing her back. "Because, I was thinking, since your day sucked, I could whip us up something." In the past week, with the two of them often needing nourishment after late night 'rounds' and wanting more variety than the few dive places that would still be open late into the night, Jiao had gotten into the habit of keeping her kitchen fully stocked.
"Hmm," Jiao mused. "I guess I could eat, later," she commented, a smile on her face.
"Later, huh?" Ryder chuckled. "And what do you have in mind for now?" He asked. Jiao's smile grew into a cheeky grin as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Well, I suppose I do still need to de-stress," she innocently commented.
"Oh I suppose you do." He chuckled. His hands drifted south ever so slightly as he kissed the side of her neck. "And what did you have in mind, in terms of de-stressing?" He teased against her pulse point.
"I'm sure you can think of a few things." Jiao sighed contently.
"True," Ryder huskily commented before lightly nibbling on her ear. Jiao moaned and tilted her head to give Ryder better access to her neck. "So, bedroom or here?" He murmured, his arms tightening around her.
"Bed." She replied after a moment.
"As you wish," Ryder murmured before his hands gripped her thighs just under her backside and he hoisted her up. Jiao giggled and wrapped her legs around his waist as Ryder carried her to her bedroom. It didn't take long to reach their destination before Ryder dumped Jiao onto her bed with a yelp as he pounced on top of her.
"Someone's eager," Jiao giggled as she wrapped her arms around him again. Ryder chuckled.
"Can't help it," he replied as he worked on inching her shirt up over her head.
"Oh?" She questioned, her eyebrows raising. "And why is that?"
"Haven't we had this conversation before?" He asked as he finally managed to get her shirt off. "I can't get enough of you," he grinned.
"Just wanted to hear it again." Jiao blushed and replied softly. Ryder smiled and wrapped his arms around her, his lips fastening on hers while his hands worked on unclasping her bra.
"In a hurry?" She giggled as he pulled away a few moments later for some much needed air.
"To get you naked? Maybe," he replied with a cheeky grin.
"Oh really? Well, what about you getting naked?" She teased as her hands toyed with the hem of his shirt.
"Oh we'll get there soon." He chuckled. He unhooked her bra and slipped it off of her, carelessly tossing it aside before focusing on kissing down her neck to her chest. Jiao gasped and arched her back as she felt Ryder's mouth close around her nipple. One of his hands traveled around her back, bringing her closer, while his other hand moved to her other unoccupied breast. Jiao moaned as Ryder's thumb and tongue simultaneously flicked against each of her nipples. Ryder continued for a few minutes before his hand and mouth switched places. She rolled her head as another moan escaped her lips. Just as Jiao began to feel herself encroaching the ascent to her climax, Ryder's mouth moved off her breast and kissed a trail down to her stomach.
"Not fair," she panted.
"Be patient," Ryder chuckled against her skin while his hands moved to her hips and worked on unbuttoning her jeans.
"You know I'm not." She whined.
"True," he chuckled as he slowly unzipped her fly, "but it's kind of fun to make you be patient," he grinned.
"Tease," Jiao pouted.
"Maybe a little," he impishly replied before pulling her jeans down over her hips.
"Maybe a little my ass." She shot back, trying not to laugh.
"And it's such a nice ass, too," he teased, giving her backside a small pinch over her underwear. Jiao gave a small squeak at that.
"Hey!" She chided with a small giggle.
"Aw, do you want me to kiss it better?" He chuckled.
"Just get back to work, buddy," she rolled her eyes.
"Yes, ma'am," he laughed as he finished pulling her jeans off and tossed it over by her bra. He slowly ran his hands back up her legs to her underwear. "Cute." He grinned as he pulled them away and let them snap back against her body.
"Hey!" She chided again. "You keep horsing around, I might decide to just take over," she threatened.
"Naw, I don't think so." Ryder laughed as he kissed her hip bone and nipped at it. Jiao sighed contently.
"Alright, fine," she relented, "you're just lucky I happen to like what you do." Ryder chuckled and kissed along her stomach until he reached her other hip bone.
"Glad you think so," he grinned against her skin.
"Don't get cocky." Jiao chided again with a giggle.
"Whatever you say," he grinned. He slid his hands up to her hips and hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her panties before slowly pulling them down. As he tosses them away, his eyes leered at her naked body, before slowly moving back up to her eyes.
"Enjoying the view?" Jiao asked, quirking an eyebrow at him.
"Of course," Ryder replied, his voice low and husky. Biting her lip slightly, a shiver ran across her body. Unconsciously, her legs move apart, inviting him in. Ryder grinned and scooted on the bed to be at a closer position to her. He gently spread her legs apart some more to get between them. Once he was in the desired spot, he hitched one of her knees over his shoulder. He watched as Jiao blushed as he kissed her inner thigh softly. Jiao gave a soft almost purr like sound as his lips lightly brushed against her skin. He did the same on her inner thigh, before his mouth inched closer to the apex of her thighs. He took a moment to watch Jiao before his mouth slowly enclosed upon her sensitive bundle of nerves. Jiao moaned loudly as she felt him suction the small nub between his lips. Ryder flicked his tongue against the tip while his hand gently caressed the thigh by his shoulder and two fingers of his free hand slipped inside of her.
"Oh god." She whimpered as he began to twist them inside her. Ryder slowly piston the two fingers in and out of her as his tongue swirled around the bundle of nerves. "Ryder..." She whimpered as he curved his fingers and stroked the tender area inside her body. Jiao's legs tensed slightly as each stroke of his fingers and tongue brought her closer to orgasm. Grinning slightly against her folds, Ryder noted that her hands were fisted in the bed sheets as he coaxed her towards her release. Jiao's moans and gasps filled the room for a while longer while Ryder steadily continued to bring on her release. Just as Jiao's toes tightly curled together, she felt Ryder's teeth scrape against the bundle of nerves.
"Fuck!" She cried out as she felt her release occur. Her back arched and her hips bucked against him lightly as she climaxed. Once the orgasm had run its course, she tiredly slumped back on her bed, panting as she recovered. Grinning, Ryder pulled away and licked his lips as he set her legs back down on her beg.
"Oh god," Jiao sighed as she caught her breath. "That was….amazing."
"Glad to hear." He grinned cheekily. He slowly shifted on the bed to lie beside her.
"Need a few minutes?" He chuckled as her chest continued to heave, a thin sheet of sweat covering her.
"Maybe," Jiao panted.
"I guess I can give that to you." He continued to chuckle. Jiao snorted and rolled her eyes.
"Gee, thanks," she replied, lightly hitting his arm. Ryder simply laughed and wrapped his arms around her. He pulled her close and kissed her forehead.
"Would you rather I didn't give you a few minutes to recover?" He teased.
"Hush." She scolded with a giggle. Ryder chuckled and rubbed her back.
"I'm just saying'," he grinned. "If you want to keep going, I'm all for it." Jiao rolled her eyes again.
"No, I'm good with taking a break," she replied. She tilted her head up to look at him. "But if you're that eager, you can make yourself useful during the break and start getting naked," she grinned.
"Demanding aren't you?" He laughed. Jiao giggled and shrugged playfully.
"Just thought I'd make the suggestion," she cheekily replied.
"Uh huh, likely story." Ryder commented with a grin. "I guess I can do that though, since I'd like to get down to it as soon as you're good to." Jiao laughed.
"Get to stripping, then," she jokingly ordered.
"Right away!" He gave her a mock salute. Jiao giggled while Ryder scrambled out of the bed and began kicking his shoes off and unbuckling his belt.
"Trying to beat a record or something?" She questioned as he shoved his jeans off his hips.
"You're the one who made it sound like I needed to get naked pronto," Ryder laughed as he kicked his shoes and jeans aside and went to pull his shirt off.
"Well, it does mean that I get a show." Jiao grinned cheekily.
"You want a show, eh?" Ryder asked, quirking an eyebrow.
"Maybe... Why?" She questioned. "Interested in giving one?" Ryder shrugged.
"Sure, why not," he grinned. Folding her arms behind her head, Jiao grinned at him.
"Whenever you're ready then." Ryder laughed.
"Do you want me to wait for you to get some singles or something?" He teased.
"My payment comes in the form of sex later on." She shot back cheekily.
"Hmm, good point," Ryder chuckled. "Alright then," he commented as he resumed taking his shirt off, only now he did it at a very slow and teasing manner. Jiao just smirked as he proceeded to get undressed, occasionally licking her lips while she leered at his sculpted body. After some time, Ryder was finally removing his boxers—his last article of clothing. Jiao bit her lip and eagerly waited for Ryder's show to end. He sent her a sly grin and stuck his hands out.
"Ta-da!" He commented huskily. Jiao gave him an almost predatory smile and drew herself up on her knees at the edge of the bed.
"Come here," she huskily commanded, crooking a finger at him. Ryder grinned and instantly complied. He stepped closer to the bed until he was right in front of her. Jiao brought her hands up and slowly ran them up and down his chest while her lips fastened themselves on his collarbone. Ryder's eyes drifted shut as he sighed at the feeling of Jiao lightly sucking and nipping on the spot. Ever so slowly, she moved upwards, before capturing his earlobe between her teeth. "You know," She commented as she released it and whispered in his ear. "That was quite the show..."
"Glad you enjoyed it," Ryder huskily murmured. He gave a low moan as he felt Jiao's tongue sensuously slither into his ear.
"Oh, I did," she murmured in his ear. "In fact, I liked it so much, as far as payment goes, I think you earned yourself a tip," she softly giggled in his ear.
"And what kind of tip would that be?" Ryder asked. Instead of answering right away, Jiao slid one of her hands down his stomach and wrapped it around his rigid appendage. "Oh, that kind of tip," he breathed out.
"Mmhmm." She murmured in response. Her hand slowly slid from the base to the tip and back again.
"I like your form of tipping." Ryder moaned as he dropped his head against her shoulder.
"I figured you might," Jiao giggled as she continued to move her hand. Ryder shut his eyes and moaned, enjoying the sensations Jiao was causing. After a few moments, Jiao's hand moved off of him as she lowered herself until she was sitting on her heels. Ryder opened his eyes, ready to ask why she had stopped, but stopped when he saw her grinning up at him wickedly. Wordlessly she wrapped her hand around him once again and leaned closer to him. Moments later, Ryder groaned as he felt Jiao wrap her lips around his erection.
"Jesus," Ryder moaned as Jiao's lips tightened around him. Ryder's head lulled backwards as he felt Jiao's tongue lightly flick against the tip of his appendage every so often. He buried his hand in her hair as she took him deeper into her mouth. "Jiao…" He panted.
"Mm?" She replied, which only made Ryder squeeze his eyes shut and moan at the vibrations that sent through him.
"I think….you should probably stop…..if you plan on us doing anything else," he lowly stated. It took her a moment before she slowly pulled her lips off him with a 'pop'.
"Mmm kay." She purred. Ryder's knees nearly buckled beneath him the moment she let him go. He carefully sat down on the bed.
"I think I need a minute or two, unless you want me to…finish…three seconds into things," he chuckled.
"Oh I guess you can have some recovery time." She giggled. She draped her arms across his shoulders and lightly kissed his neck.
"Hey, I'm recovering here," Ryder playfully chided, even though his arms went around her waist.
"If a little kiss on the neck is enough to disrupt your recovery, we have a problem," she teased with a giggle.
"Apparently." He chuckled in response as his fingers grazed her back lightly. Jiao continued to giggle and brushed her lips along his jaw.
"So, almost ready?" She asked as she kissed the spot where his jaw and ear met. Ryder chuckled.
"You really are impatient," he commented.
"It's one of my finer qualities." Came her response.
"True," Ryder smiled. "I just don't think you'd be too happy if we continue too soon and things aren't as pleasant and long lasting as usual," he laughed.
"Are you suggesting marathon sex again?" Jiao commented as she nibbled his earlobe again. Ryder laughed again and tilted his head to brush his lips against the side of her neck.
"Would that be a problem?" He cheekily asked.
"Not at all." Came the fast reply. "Sounds like a rather good idea to me." Ryder grinned and lightly kissed her neck again.
"Good to hear," he replied. "So, I'm guessing any possible dinner options we decide on…it should be something quick to make, so it doesn't get too much in the way of the marathon, huh?" Jiao giggled at that.
"Pretty much," she replied.
"Glad to see we're on the same page." Came his response around a chuckle.
"Uh huh," Jiao replied. Ryder chuckled again and gently rubbed her back for a few moments before sitting up and kissing her forehead.
"Well, I think I'm good to continue," he grinned.
"About time!" She replied exasperatedly.
"So sorry you had to wait," he commented with a good natured roll of his eyes. Jiao simply grinned as she looked back at him.
"That's okay, it just means you have to make it up to me," she replied.
"Hmm, I guess I will." Ryder agreed with a leer. "How would you like me to make it up to you?" He asked. Jiao pursed her lips and shrugged innocently.
"I'm sure you'll think of something," she replied.
"Maybe." He agreed. "But it'd go a lot faster if you told me." He replied with a grin.
"But I'd imagine you're much more creative than I am," she said with a small giggle, "so, maybe it'd be better if I just let you think something up."
"You might be right." Came his response with a laugh.
Aren't I always?" She cheekily asked. Ryder laughed again and shook his head.
"Since disagreeing with you there will just delay things….for now, fine, you're always right," he chuckled. Before Jiao could reply, Ryder grabbed her by her hips and lightly tossed her backwards on the bed so she ended up on her back closer to the headboard.
"Hey!" She laughed loudly as she bounced on the mattress. Ryder simply smirked as he moved on top of her.
"Problem?" He asked.
"Not anymore." Came the fast reply. "As long as you plan on getting down to action right away."
"Impatient, and bossy," Ryder chuckled as his hands moved down to her outer parts of her thighs. Once he had a firm grip on her legs, he hitched her knees up, gently spreading her legs beneath him.
"Again, I say, they're my finer qualities." Jiao grinned.
"Hmm. If you say so," Ryder joked as he shifted his hips, the tip of his erection brushing against her inner thigh. Jiao bit her lip and wrapped her arms around his neck, eager to continue. Grinning, he slowly pushed himself deep between her thighs, his arms circling around her, bringing her closer to him. Jiao's eyes drifted shut and a soft moan escaped her lips as she felt Ryder slowly slide inside of her. A low moan emitted from Ryder's lips as Jiao wrapped her legs around him, drawing him deeper into her. Pressing his hands into the mattress next to her hips, Ryder began to thrust slowly. Jiao tossed her head back against her pillow and bit her lip, her hips gently rocking up against his. Carefully, he moved one of his hands and slipped it around her back, bringing her body closer to his if it were possible.
"Oh god…" Jiao passionately whimpered as he thrust deeper into her, her nails lightly digging into his shoulders. Leaning down slightly, his lips brushed against her neck before nipping at the soft skin gently. Jiao moaned and ducked her head down to kiss the side of his cheek as the pace of their colliding hips increased. She gasped loudly as he began to pick up the crease of his thrusts, hitting the responsive area inside her. "Ryder…" She whimpered around a moan as her back arched slightly.
"Uh huh?" Came the grunted reply against her neck as he increased the pace once again. The only reply Jiao could give at that point was small high pitched whines of ecstasy. Ryder squeezed his eyes shut and grunted lowly as Jiao's inner walls tightened around him.
The room filled with the sounds of their moans, groans, and the occasional squeaking and shifting of the bed as their bodies collided over and over again. The more of a rapid pace their movements began to take, the louder their moans became until Jiao tossed her head back, her back arching even more than before, and let loose a loud guttural moan as she climaxed, followed by Ryder reaching his own release just moments later.
"Somehow..." Jiao panted out after a few moments. "It just keeps getting better."
Ryder chuckled around his panting attempts to catch his breath and carefully rolled off of her. "Why, thank you," he cheekily grinned as he shifted onto his back beside Jiao and moved his arm around her.
"Dork." She replied, rolling her eyes.
"You love it," Ryder continued to chuckle. He tightened his arm around her and gently pulled her closer to his side. She just rolled her eyes in response.
"Whatever," she chortled as she turned onto her side to rest her head on his chest.
"Go to sleep." He encouraged as she yawned a few minutes later.
"Mmm," Jiao murmured in acknowledgement as her eyelids drooped slightly. Ryder smiled and carefully pulled the covers up over them before lightly kissing the top of her head. Jiao snuggled under the covers, pressing her self closer to his side as one of her legs shifted to weave between his. Ryder gently rubbed her back until he heard her breathing change as she drifted off to sleep.