WHISKING IT ALL AND THEN SOME
SEXY INTERLUDE 1
Post-chapter 2

"I just don't want you to think-"

"What, that you've slept with other women? It's been fifteen years, Rick," she continued. "We're both attractive adults. I've certainly been with a few men since. And," she added, tucking her fingers in his waistband, "I actually know what I'm doing now."

Rick's entire face went pink, and he smirked. "Yeah? Prove it."

She tugged and he tumbled to the bed, his hips lifting when she kneeled over him and unbuckled his belt. "Off," she muttered, dragging the zipper down, going slow to tease him when he groaned. She drew her bottom lip between her teeth and dropped her gaze, stood just long enough to pull his pants off.

She slid her palms up his thighs, smiling when she noticed the bulge in his boxers, traced the outline with one long finger. It appeared to twitch at her touch, and she leaned down, took the waistband in her teeth, and dragged his boxers past his hips.

His cock sprang free and she curled her fingers around him, swiping her thumb across the tip, stroked a few times to gauge his reaction.

"Fuck," he groaned, falling back to the bed. His hips lifted into her touch, and she gave a little twist of her wrist as she trailed her mouth up his body, dusted her lips over his stomach, his chest, his shoulder, until she finally sank her teeth into his bottom lip. He tangled his fingers in her hair and brought her mouth to his, curling his tongue against hers, his hips jerking in her hand.

Kate stilled her wrist, lest he climax too soon, and she stood to take off her own pants. She was trembling with desire, her hands shaking as she pushed her leggings and panties to the floor. Before she got back on the bed she paused, the fog of lust clearing just enough to bring back some common sense.

"I don't have a condom," she admitted, her heart sinking. Sure, they could do other things, but damn, she'd been looking forward to feeling him inside her.

Rick sat up and reached for his pants. "I do." He glanced at her as he extracted his wallet. "Not that I was assuming we'd do this," he explained, his cheeks flushing.

Kate smirked. "Sure," she teased. She watched him slip the condom on, and when he crawled to the headboard, pushing the covers and pillows aside, she followed him. She gripped his erection and hovered over him, coating him with her arousal. He bracketed her waist with his hands, helping to guide her, and they both groaned when she sank onto him.

She paused for a few moments, letting herself adjust before she rocked her hips, earning another loud groan from him.

His hips snapped into hers, and she gasped, her hands curling around his shoulders, her mouth meeting his as they rocked together. Within just a few thrusts they found their rhythm, and their tongues tangled together, her nails scoring into his back as one of his hands slid between them to cup her breast.

His thumb brushed against her nipple and she gasped and tore her mouth away, pressed her temple against his as they moved together, as her arousal climbed, as their breathing quickened in unison.

All she could feel was his body against hers, one arm holding her close, the other between them, his fingers between her legs, brushing against her sensitive bundle of nerves. Her head fell back with a gasp, and he took advantage, trailed his mouth to her neck, panted against her clavicle.

Her whole body sang with desire, with the need for release, and she held him to her as she cried out and tensed, her hips rolling as her orgasm took over.

He slowed his thrusts as she trembled in his arms, and she let out a shaky exhale, squeezed around him. "Kate?" he grunted, his voice tight with arousal.

She carded her fingers through his hair and leaned back so she could look at him. She didn't need to see the arousal in his eyes to know he was close; she could feel it in his subtle movement inside her, see it in the clench of his jaw. She pressed a soft kiss to his mouth before shifting, a quick twist of her hips eliciting groans from them both.

Rick scooted down a little and bent his knees, the sudden shift tilting her forward, and she gasped as the new angle allowed him to thrust even deeper and brush her clit with every pass.

"Kate," he gasped, his head dropping back, "I'm-"

Kate reached between them, her hand joining his at her center, and she drew her arousal over her clit, knocked his hand out of the way as she climbed towards another climax. Rick's movements became sloppy, and he gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her skin as he grunted and jerked inside her.

She cried out as she climaxed again, her forehead falling to his as she tried to catch her breath.

"Wow," Rick eventually breathed, his hands sliding up her back. One hand cupped the back of her head and his lips met hers in a tender kiss. "That was…" He trailed off and just shook his head.

Kate chuckled. "Wow?" she suggested, giving his ear a gentle pinch.

"Hey!" Rick's hand flew up to cover the offended body part.

She flushed. "Sorry. I don't know why I did that."

"That's okay, I kinda liked it." Rick grinned. "Not as much as I liked, well, you know," he added with a wink. "Makes me wish I had more condoms."

Kate smirked and bent down to kiss him, a soft sigh escaping when his tongue swept inside to tease hers. She pulled away when breathing became necessary, and she moved off his lap, sat against the headboard next to him.

Rick smudged a quick kiss to her cheek before he slid off the bed. "Be right back," he promised, retreating to the bathroom.

Kate moved to her preferred side of the bed and raked her fingers through her hair with a happy sigh. She looked up when the bathroom door opened and Rick strutted out, wiping his hands on a towel. He glanced around as he traced a path to the bed, and his eyes furrowed in confusion.

"What?" she asked.

Rick lifted the quilt from the floor and bent down, lifted his boxers in triumph. "Found 'em!"

Kate chuckled and slid out of bed. "It's a little late for modesty, don't you think?" she teased, sidling up to him and nipping his earlobe on her way to the bathroom.

Rick wrapped his arm around her waist, tugged her into his side. "If you insist," he growled, capturing her mouth with his.

Kate moaned and looped her arms around his neck. "Next time I'm in town, we better have more than one condom," she insisted, nudging her nose against his.

Rick grinned. "Are you kidding? I'll stock up immediately."

A/N: This short fic will contain four M-rated, sexy interludes for various moments in Whisking It All. The chapter placement, as well as a few lines from the preceding scene, will be included to help set the scene.