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Chapter 25

Monica

Present day

Alright, that was what I needed before we entered the base.

Chandler had pressed me against his car and kissed me hard on my lips. I almost felt myself melting against him. His hands were where I wanted it to be. This kiss wasn't sensual like the one we shared yesterday. This was hungrier, more passionate, more uncertain. I felt as if Chandler was trying to dissolve and make all those miserable years we spent away from each other, fade away.

I moaned into the kiss and pulled him towards me, I needed to feel him against me. All of him. I'm very well aware that things may not go as planned inside. But this kiss was everything I wanted it to be and then some.

I slowly pulled away from the kiss and led him inside.

The plan was to scope out the insides of this warehouse and then meet back at the car, we weren't going to attack just yet. Of course, who would want to attack just yet? We didn't know anything about this place, we didn't even know if they were holding Rachel here. So, we had planned to do some recon work. But knowing Chandler's impulsive nature and his urge to do dumb things, I had to make sure I had an eye on him so that he wouldn't get into trouble.

The both of us approached the rear exit of the warehouse and looked at each other.

"Chandler, five minutes and then we meet back at your car"

"Yes, I heard you the first time Monica"

"No! Tell me that you will not engage and meet me back at the car!" I said a little harsher this time. I never used this tone with him, but I just know how that brain of his operates.

"Alright fine, I will try my level best and keep myself out of harm's way. Okay? Now see you in five!" he said and entered the warehouse.

Men! Why did they have to be so stubborn! Anyway, I shuffled inside just behind him and went in the opposite direction, this way we can cover more area in a small time plus I'd also be able to keep an eye out for him and all of his shenanigans.

Five years ago

I was skeptical when Chandler suggested it. I did not want to do this, but honestly, it felt nice. I had the day off today and so did Chandler so we were just lazing around in bed just cuddling and kissing each talking about nothing specific when Chandler expressed one of his fantasies to me.

Chandler wanted to have sex on the beach.

I was not going to have sex on the beach, ever.

There was nothing anyone could do to get me to have sex on the beach, there is just too much sand and too much dirt everywhere for me to feel remotely sexy and in a mood to put out.

I could tell Chandler was upset when I rejected his 'fantasy', so he suggested that we could sit in the tub have a glass of champagne and just lie there all day.

Again, it was something that I wasn't comfortable with, but it seemed better out of the two options. So, when I told him I didn't mind the tub he literally put me on his shoulders and took me to the bathroom where we stripped each other, drawing out the foreplay as much as possible, but nothing beyond that.

Chandler ran out to get some champagne while I turned the tap on and put in some essential oils and of course my bubble bath mixes for when I took baths at his place.

My place wasn't big enough to fit in a bathtub so I stocked his place with some of my best stuff.

That's where we were. I was lying in between his legs while my head rested against his chest in the crook of his neck as he lazily kissed my forehead. One of his hands was on my thigh while the other was running circles on my hip.

Fine, it felt fantastic. But I cannot give him the satisfaction of knowing that I was enjoying this, but I guess he already knew.

"What are you thinking about?" Chandler asked.

"Hmm?"

"This feels so comfortable, doesn't it?"

"Dream on Bing!" I said but I pulled his arms against me and rested them over his.

We stayed quiet for a while until something entered my mind. I need to ask him something. I know it could probably wait, but I need to do it, before I forget.

"Can I ask you something?" I asked.

"Yeah, what's up?"

"Don't take this the wrong way but-" I started.

"Wow, all the best conversations start like this don't they?" he said

I pulled away from him and turned around to face him. This was a serious thing and I needed an answer just to make sure we were on the same page.

"Will you just listen to me for once? What are we?" I asked.

But I knew Chandler was distracted since he wasn't looking at me but rather, he was looking at me chest as his hands slowly crept up and took my breasts in his palms.

"Chandler!"

"I'm sorry what?" he said before he looked up.

"What is this between us?" I asked once again.

"Umm… it's fun? I'm having a good time with you? I don't know what you want me to say, Monica" he said.

"God! Never mind, forget that I asked" I said and I turned around and started getting out of the bathtub.

I don't know why, but I was upset. I wasn't expecting him to tell me much, but we literally said I love you to each other after dating for about a week. I don't think I asked him a tough question. Then why couldn't he answer?

"Hey" Chandler said as he grabbed my arm and dragged me down on top of him.

He urged me to put my kegs on either side of him as he pulled me and kissed me firmly on my lips.

"You already know that I love you, and yes these four months have been really fun" I saw him leaning in for another kiss but I put my hands on his chest and waited for him to continue "I guess you are my girlfriend. You know I'm not sleeping with anyone else and I really see this relationship… you know, lasting for a long time. At least until one of our families finds out about each other"

I was already smiling when he called me his girlfriend. We never really went out with each other or pretended to be a couple. So, hearing this felt really nice.

I leaned in and kissed him as my hands held his head into place. He had the most gorgeous dark hair ever and I liked how it was always messy. I felt him put his hands on my waist as he pulled me closer against him.

I heard him moan as our chests met which made me moan as well.

"Do you… want to?" he asked as he pulled away before placing a few soft pecks on my lips.

I really wanted to, but I never saw myself as the person who would have sex in the washroom. It just wasn't me.

"Chandler, I really want to, but-"

"Hey, it's okay, I have a huge bedroom just for that" he said as he nudged me off of his lap and led me outside of the bathtub.

I thought Chandler would handle me a towel but he just held one out to me and started rubbing the towel around my body.

He started with my neck and slowly descended down my body.

"Oh god, that feels good" I moaned.

Chandler then rubbed the towel on my chest, he rubbed one of my breasts while he took the other in his hand. I could see he was getting excited too.

Suddenly, Chandler dropped onto his knees and started rubbing my legs. He started from the base of my foot and made his way up until he reached the place I wanted him to touch the most. He put the towel around his own neck while his mouth made contact with me. Chandler gently took the lips of my sex in his mouth while his hands cupped my buttocks.

"Oh!" I moaned again and saw him smile.

Chandler squeezed my butt cheeks before I felt his tongue on me. He started violently flicking my core while his hands held onto my legs. Honestly, if he hadn't, I would have for sure collapsed.

Suddenly his licks started slowing down, so I put my hands in his head and pushed him against me.

"Monica, I can stop-" he started.

"You do that and I swear to god I will kill you" I said and tugged on his head.

I heard him chuckle before he attacked me with his tongue once again. I felt one of his hands leave my butt before I felt his fingers entering me.

"Don't stop!" I screamed as I gasped for hair.

This was too good and I was pretty close, a few more seconds and I'd be there, just a few more…

I felt my legs give out as I dropped down as Chandler caught me in time and sloppily kissed me on my lips. I could taste myself on him.

"Come on let's get out of the bathroom, I'm not finished with you yet" he said. I don't think I could have smiled any wider but I did.

Why did I doubt that I meant nothing to him when clearly, he loved me so much? I tried getting up, but I clearly needed some time. Chandler just smiled as he held out his hand to me.

I took it but then he put his hands on my butt and hoisted me up on his waist. I squealed at the motion but put my hands around his neck to maintain balance. I could feel him under me, straining to get as close to me as possible.

But Chandler simply smiled at me and tilted his head up to kiss me as he took me back to his bedroom.

I would probably need to take a shower again after we were done, but I didn't mind. I was happy.

Present day

I am almost done with this end of the warehouse, but I didn't find Rachel on my side. I looked into every room and peeped into every open containers, I even knocked on some of them and waited for something, any sound, but I heard none.

But so far, I had nothing, I hope Chandler had something on his end. I haven't seen him for quite sometime now. I think he must have gone into one of the rooms to search for Rachel there. But other than that, I don't think he got into any trouble.

I still had one more room to check but I heard no noises coming from the inside so I think I'm pretty much done. I entered the room, yup my suspicions were right. This room was empty, I don't think that anyone ever came to this room. So, I quickly exited the room and started to make my way back.

That's when I saw Chandler. He looked fine. He hadn't been caught yet. I'm so glad that even after five years of no training and no practice we were doing pretty well. Actually, I had kept up with my training, I just wasn't sure Chandler had continued training.

Just then I saw Chandler looking at me and pointing at something behind me. He had a horrified expression on his face.

'What?' I mouthed. That's when I felt a pair of strong arms grabbing at me from behind. One of his hands went around my waist while the other went over my mouth to muffle my screaming.

That's when I saw another guy behind Chandler with a baseball bat. I tried to scream at the top of my lungs but his hands didn't let me. I couldn't bear to see what would happen to him so I closed my eyes as I heard a whack followed by a dull thud.

A/N: Originally, this chapter was not going to have a sex scene in it. But meh, I guess it worked well with the contrast I wanted to bring in the flashback and present day.