BTW, I have not made any kind of profit in the making, publishing or posting of this story. This is purely for creative purposes.

PLOT: Playwright John Peter's vacation plans went sideways when the country went on Covid-19 lockdown. The girl he literally met by accident is on lockdown with him. How does he avoid cabin fever for 14 days and control the strong attraction he feels for her? (Slow burn, romance, friendship, angst. Might develop into a relationship)

Warning: Smut time! THIS IS IT! I use a lot of profanity for this story.

Note: 1. Pedro Pascal is the inspiration for this story. (Of course) 2. I named her Aize /ayz/ or /eyes/

Chapter Song: Suddenly – Olivia Newton John (Pedro had a crush on her)

HIDING PLACE FROM HELL

CHAPTER 23

Quarantine Day 6

He made her feel safe, secure, cared for….

And when their lips touched….

She tasted forever…

~Darrielle Cresswell 17/7/16

"Ten minutes. I promise." He kissed her hand.

"John…" Aize tugged his hand.

"Yeah?" He turned back and smiles as Aize's arms slowly snaked around and behind him bringing him tight to her.

Her first salvo: she brought her lips up but they only grazed his so tantalizingly close. John could almost feel the softness…almost.

Second salvo: she tiptoed up, her body brushing against his and maybe it was his imagination that he felt her taut nipples slide up on his chest. Whoa….

Third salvo: like a butterfly, her lips lands and touch so delicately on his. Not really a kiss.

"Attack him where he is unprepared, appear where you are not expected." She whispers to his lips as Aize cupped his face. She nuzzles the sides of his mouth…

"Wha…what…." John breathed shakily as Aize flattened her breasts to his…

"The Art of War by Sun Tzu…."

"My God…." He groaned as Aize's lips finally met his.

Forget the kiss he got in elementary school, forget the awful kiss in high school or in the university or from the girl he lived with for two years or the many other kisses he got and gave since then. Shit! This is the most sensuous kiss he had ever had in this life. Or the next life….

"Sh-shit!" Gasped John, hand suddenly gone weak he almost drops his laptop. He leaned back to get a better hold of it, frantically pressing it against his leg but then like a colorful waterfall his notes spilled down on the parquet floor.

"Shit?" Amused, Aize chuckles as she let go of John's face, ending the kiss. She starts to giggle at the mess of paper at his feet.

"You are a deadly weapon, woman." John said through shaky breath.

"You have no idea." Aize looks down at his feet. "Do you need help, sir?"

"Might as well. You're to be blamed for it." he gave a smirk.

Smiling, they went down on their knees and Aize took a look at the pile.

"You grab the yellow and blue notes and I'll get the white and green ones. The purple and pink we pile on the side." Aize stops picking as she notice John not doing anything. She looks up. "What?"

"Please kiss me again." On all fours, John smiles at her, face inches away.

She looks at him with a soft smile, trying not to feel affected by his whispered request, but it's hard not to. "No."

John's smile collapsed. "Okay." He fell back on his knees.

"You kiss me." What have I done? She gasped as soon as she said those words. John gave her a kind of smile that turned her knees a liquid mess and her insides molten.

John is a dangerous animal. That was what Aize thought when she entered her brother's room on John's first night in this house. The atmosphere in that bedroom changed. The room felt like a lair…the den of a fearsome creature. And she just gave this creature carte blanche….fuck! Those eyes….

'You kiss me ' John was just waiting for those three words…three delicious words. Aize is right. He is dangerous because he wants her. But this creature could be charming and delightful when he wants to or if he wants to. He wants Aize with a passion and desire that even he was shocked to feel. But his respect for her is paramount of all else. He would bid his time until she gives him full rein and then he'll show her who he is.

SHE. DID. JUST. THAT.

"Aize…"

She closed her eyes as she heard her name groaned from those lips again. Fuck! She's getting wet…this is insane! She could only gasp as John pulls her in his arms. Those lips ravaged hers that she thought she'd come right on that parquet floor. Oh my God…those hands are….they were around her waist at first then it went roaming and squeezing and burning everywhere it goes. The other gently cradles her head turning her slightly so he could have more access to her lips and mouth. The tip of his tongue teased hers then when hers met his he glides that tongue soo…so… fucking slow. There goes that wetness between her legs again.

"Aize…touch me…." John whispers against her red swollen lips. She looks like she's in a daze, shallow breaths, cheeks blooming with color. She looks so delicious….he went for her neck. She shivered when his lips sucked the skin there. It reddened slightly….shit…better go more gently. He licks that pink spot he made on her skin to soothe it. Oh, he likes licking her…

At her groan he smiled against her neck and pulled him tight to her; his hardness pressed against the softness below her waist. He moves his hips while his hand on her butt pushes her to him. Patience….patience…

Should I pull that zipper….no. Aize is ahead of him. Great minds think….

"John….here…" The zipper rasped open and came apart. "Here….please…please…"

He sat on the floor, Aize between his legs and drops the hoodie on his notes. Who cares if they get messed up….when this….John looks up at Aize and those beautiful breasts….shit, he remembers them. John slid his left palm from her waist to her ribs, up to one breast. He tenderly kissed the bruise below the curve of Aize's left breast.

"John…I want you…" He took her left breast with a sound from his throat like a growl. His right hand on her ass squeeze her hard but she didn't care. She liked it. His other hand gently squeeze and pinch at her nipple and all she could do was tremble on her knees.

She didn't care anymore how wet she's getting. But that pain in between her legs needs relief. She began to pull at the drawstring tie of the sweatpants but John grabbed her hand. "No…." he said from below her breasts. He took both breasts, brings them together and sucked them at the same time. "No…"

"Please…" She gasps and wails alternately…and other sounds came from her every time John does marvelous things to her breasts. Shit….she could feel it….the heaviness between her legs….the beginning of the pulse….it's happening… "I'm coming, John…now…now." She sobs as she reaches for his waist…

John looked shocked…."Lie down…" John helps her slide down the pants and the boy leg kissing the skin that it reveals. His hardness is getting more painful but…

She beckons…"John…now…" Aize kept pulling at his belt but he took her hand and kissed it. "Now…please…"

"No…not yet," He opens her legs and he almost lost it. He will decide when…he rubs his cheek on her right inner leg and she moved herself nearer to his face.

"Why are you doing this?" Aize almost rake her nails on the parquet.

"Patience…."

"…will get you killed!"

John couldn't help laugh then kissed her thighs once more. Fine. "Do you wanna take ove…." He chuckles as she got him on his back while the lioness crouches over him. She got his belt open, the jeans stud open, zipper down. He lifts his hips so she could slide off his pants and brief.

"John…." Aize sat back, looking a little….apprehensive. He followed her eyes and realized why.

"Come here…" He sat up and guides her to straddle him.

"John, you're…." She could feel his size behind her.

"I know…are you scared?" He strokes her smooth back to relax her.

"Kinda." Suddenly shy, Aize looks down at John. "But I'm not a virgin John…"

"I didn't expect you to be." He gave her chest and breasts a shower of kisses. "I can make it easier for you…"

"No, it will be fine…" Aize closes her eyes as John got busy with her breasts again; sucking, pulling and stroking them.

"No, I want to, Aize. Will you let me?"

"Okay…" She gasps.

With both hands supporting her John changed position and lay her down on the floor. "I just need you to be patient, okay?" He whispers on her right breast, he slid a glance at her. Briefly, Aize's brows met but she nods, trusting him. His slightly rough palm glides and strokes the cleavage of her breasts sliding down to her stomach….kissing its path…to her navel. She curled up when his tongue rimmed her navel….ah, ticklish….he smiled up at her. He decides to explore it a later date…there's time. As his lips and hands moved lower Aize's breathing got more erratic, her hands more restless….what will she do….

Aize almost stopped breathing when he passed is tongue over her clit. Her whole body tensed, back arched. "John….!" She rasped. He parted her legs some more to better enjoy her womanhood.

"Stop John…please…I need…I need….stop…" Aize thinks she's going mad. She wants something from him. Liam has nothing on John…but shit! She couldn't even scream. His fucking tongue! How does he do that? She held her breath when…is that…it's not?! That's not him in her yet? That's sooo unbearably…my God…she almost came when she looked down and saw John between her legs…both hands around her thighs lapping every inch of her. "Don't stop…don't…" The pulse….her burning core…there….she's so open and pulsing and aching…

She opens her eyes as John rose and gets in between her legs hands braced on either side of her. Her heart pounded as their eyes locked. Please! Her eyes pleaded, she runs her hands on both his arms loving the strength in them. He is pushing forward slowly but deeper in her…shit! What the…? It's him! Aize lifts her hips up….she wants him to enter more…stretch her more…he's so big…she wants him…all of him….

"Aize…I don't want to hurt you," John stopped, worried, but gasped when Aize lifts her hips up and with her legs around his hips pushes him deeper into her…until he's completely buried. He was surprised. All of him in her….fuck!

"Move John…" she grinds her hips, impatient. "Now…now!" her hands came up to his back urging him.

She could take him….he could….he moves his hips slowly, testing how far he could go…still uncertain…he doesn't want to hurt her…but she took over again. "Aize…Aize…"

Aize has lost all control of her body when all of John filled her to the hilt. He's magnificent! She loves his size. She wants more of him. "John…come…come with…"

With relief, John let go of his worry and now instead of slowly sliding in her his hips move faster and faster sliding in and out of her, pounding her eager wetness. Aize lost her will to breathe.

"Don't stop….don't stop…don't…." Like a litany Aize's breathless plea encouraged him to slam in her harder. The sounds of their lovemaking adding fuel to his desire…their bodies moving together and the pleasure! She is pulling him….deeper until he couldn't….he groaned loud, head thrown back as Aize clenched her walls tight around his shaft. Her legs trap him with barely room to move. Her back arches as she lets out a gasping moan that made him grow more in her.

He closed his eyes in abject pleasure as she pulsed in an orgasm around his hardness that went on and on. My God…he didn't know…he was moaning too as she ripples and clenches him so tightly. He never thought a woman's orgasm could be this sensual and so erotic… he looks at her as he rocks slowly in a circular motion in her setting her in another paroxysm of orgasm…he wants more of this…many times more of this….

Aize groaned his name begging him to come in her…he couldn't stop…she still clenches around him so tight as he slides halfway out. She was about to protest when he slammed back in her in an endless repeat of ecstasy until the pressure that is building and tightening in him came in a pulsing hot rush.

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