(I figure this is a hard R-rating, not an NC-17, because heck, I've seen much worse in R-rated films.)
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chloe slid open the heavy metal door to Brady's loft and allowed him to enter first. Brady hobbled in and stood in the middle of his home. Chloe slid the door closed behind her and stood by his side. His eyes went around the room, lovingly taking in the sights that he hadn't seen in far too long.
"Wow... the place looks good."
Chloe nodded in agreement. "Thanks to Marlena. She made sure somebody came over and kept it looking spic and span for you. We didn't know how long you'd be in the hospital, and she wanted to make sure that your loft didn't get all dusty while you were gone."
Brady smiled at her as she laid his overnight bag at the bottom of the steps. "I'll have to remember to thank her later. I just can't believe how on the ball everyone was while I was sleeping. You guys took care of everything."
"Well, almost everything." Chloe pointed up his twisted stairs, a worried glance crossing her face. "How in the world are you going to make it up those stairs?"
"I guess I could always sleep on the couch."
"Oh, no you don't. You need rest, Brady. Lots and lots of it. And you're not going to be able to sleep well and get better if you sleep on your couch."
Brady paused and inspected the stairs closely. "I think I can do it. I just need to go slowly."
Chloe groaned in frustration. "Well, I'm going with you. If you fall down those stairs, and I'm not there to catch you, I'm going to feel really guilty. And, I'm not leaving here until I know you're okay, and still in one piece."
"You know, you don't have to leave here at all if you don't want to."
"Oh right, I'm sure Nancy would love that idea. She's been nice enough to let me borrow her car today, I'm not going to push it any further."
Brady nodded and went closer to his stairs. He handed Chloe his crutches and took a deep breath in. Brady put his hands on both railings and began his ascent. Chloe held on to his crutches and walked behind him as he went up the stairs slowly. He finally made it to the top and paused to catch his breath.
"Wow, it's not very often that I get winded from walking up one flight of stairs."
"Well, you're still weak, and you haven't done any real exercise in quite a while. It's going to take some time before you're back at your usual Mr. Universe strength."
Brady laughed softly and motioned towards his bed. "Help me?"
Chloe nodded and stood beside him, wrapping one arm around his waist. Brady threw his arm around her shoulder and she slowly helped him to the bed, until he could sit on the edge of it. Brady winced slightly as he sat down and Chloe frowned with worry as she sat beside him.
"Are you alright?"
"I'm a little sore. But, it's been a long day with a lot of excitement, so I guess it's to be expected. Right?"
Chloe smiled confidently. "Absolutely acceptable. So, now that we got you up the stairs... How do you plan on getting back down them in the morning?"
Brady paused thoughtfully and then shrugged. "I could slide down on my butt, like we used to do when we were kids."
"Uhm, no. I don't think that's a very good idea."
"Don't worry about it, Chloe. I made it up here, that's the hard part. And, if I don't think I can make it down, I'll just call someone in the morning to come help me."
Chloe sighed softly and rested her head on his shoulder for a moment. "Okay, okay. I'm just being a worrywart, I know. I think that's one trait that definitely got passed on to me by my mother."
Brady nodded in agreement and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "Today was a pretty good day, wasn't it?"
"With many more like it to come, I hope." Chloe admired the ring on her finger with a satisfied smile. "So how did you find out my ring size? It fits perfectly..."
"It was a whole covert operation. My sister got your mom to nab a ring out of your jewelry box and Belle took it with her to the jewelers to get the right size."
"Wow... That's a whole lot of trouble to go through. But I'm glad you did, I love my ring. And, I love you."
Chloe lifted her head and smiled at him. Brady leaned in and gave her a quick kiss and a smile in return. "I love you too, Diva."
"You know, I'm never going to get tired of hearing you say that."
"Good, because I'll never be tired of saying it."
Chloe smiled and checked her watch. "You know, I don't really have to be home for a few more hours. I can stay with you for awhile, if you want me to."
Brady grinned wickedly at her and nodded. "Oh please, stay. I need your help with something."
"Oh really? And what is that?"
"Well, you helped me get into these clothes. I may need your help getting out of them."
Chloe laughed and jumped up from the bed. "Right, sure. I'm sure you didn't even really need my help getting into them earlier. You're just being..."
Brady raised one pointed eyebrow and purred at her. "...Naughty?"
"Yes, exactly."
"Come on, Chloe... I'll behave, I promise. I just want you to stay. Please?"
Chloe sighed heavily and nodded. There was a moment of silence as Brady sat on the edge of his bed smiling innocently at her. Chloe did not change her facial expression, but a new thought entered her brain. He had promised to behave, but she wasn't sure if she could make the same promise, not after this morning's events. Chloe walked towards him slowly and placed her hands on the back of his neck. She leaned forward and forcefully planted her lips on his, kissing him deep and passionately. Brady wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, deepening their kiss.
She broke away from him and pulled her hair back so it was out of her way. She smiled seductively at him and leaned forward again, this time returning what he had done to her earlier. She planted a soft trail of kisses on his neck, moving her way up until she was once again positioned with her face in front of his.
Brady was clearly enjoying this, but he looked at her suspiciously. "What exactly are you trying to do?"
Chloe pouted playfully as she replied. "I'm helping you. I can always leave if you want me to."
She tilted her head and grinned at him, knowing that she was playing the seduction act to the hilt. Chloe had never realized before what kind of power a woman could hold over a man, and she was really starting to enjoy it. Brady shook his head and stammered out an answer. "No, no... Stay. Help me, please."
Chloe nodded and winked at him. She moved lower and planted a kiss on his chest where his top button was unbuttoned. She used her fingers to undo the first button, planting another kiss after another piece of his chest was exposed to her. She repeated the procedure for each button, making a line of kisses down his chest. Brady's breathing became more shallow and labored as she moved further down, and Chloe knew he was trying to show restraint as she continued her assault.
She undid the last button on his white shirt and she placed her lips on his waistline right above the button in his pants, this time letting her tongue gently flick his warm skin. Brady let out a soft moan of pleasure, and Chloe had to suppress her urge to giggle, knowing that she was gradually weakening his defenses, and bringing him under her power.
Chloe pulled the bottom of his shirt out of his pants and opened it wider, exposing his bare chest to her. She ran her hands over his skin slowly, enjoying its warmth and smoothness, and the well-defined muscles that were underneath. Chloe leaned again, capturing Brady's mouth with her own as she gently scratched her nails over his chest and stomach. She kept the kiss going as she pulled his shirt off of his shoulders and arms, tossing it to the floor beside the bed.
Chloe moved her hands to his back, stroking her fingertips from the base of his spine to the base of his neck as they kissed. She pressed herself closer to him, allowing her breasts to press up against his chest. Chloe moaned softly as she felt the fire from his skin through her clothing. She was having fun, true, but she wanted more. She craved his touch, and the feel of his skin on hers. She had previously imagined what it might be like in dreams she had on cold lonely nights alone in her room.
She broke off their kiss and smiled sexily at him. At least she tried to make it sexy, but feared it would come off as silly. However, she must have done something right because Brady responded with raised eyebrows and a grin of his own. Chloe took a deep breath in before she made her next move, but she was not afraid of what she wanted to do, only nervous that he would turn her away.
She pulled the thin straps of her pink sundress off of her shoulders slowly, tugging it over her pale pink strapless bra. It dropped all the way to the floor on its own, leaving her standing in front of him in her matching bra and panties. Brady's eyes widened and his jaw dropped slightly.
"Chloe..."
"Brady, shhhh... Don't talk."
"It's just... You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. You are amazing."
Chloe smiled sweetly at him and kicked her dress aside, slipping out of her shoes as well. She moved close to him again and grabbed his hands, laying them on her bare stomach. Just the feel of his hands on her skin was enough to send a shock like lightning through her body. "Don't tell me what you feel, Brady. Show me, show me what you're feeling."
Brady nodded slightly, unable to form any words at all. He breathed in and moved one hand towards the base of her spine, pulling her close to him. She moved closer and straddled his closed legs so that she could rest on his lap. Brady looked up at her and kissed her passionately; letting his hands roam freely over her skin. One hand caressed her back gently, while the other one rubbed lazy circles on her stomach. Chloe craved more, so she deepened the kiss and thrusted herself closer to him. Brady responded by using both hands to move up her stomach and caress her breasts through the thin satin material covering them.
Chloe moaned loudly as she broke from his kiss. Her nipples hardened as he ran the palms of his hands over her clothed breasts. She knew that Brady had no idea how far she wanted to take this, and would not make a move without her permission, so she kept her aggressive streak going strongly.
Chloe arched her back as she gave him further instructions. "Take it off for me, please."
Brady nodded slightly, still unable to speak. He moved one of his hands to her back and with great skill unsnapped her bra. Chloe was momentarily impressed, wondering if he had a lot of practice doing that. Brady moved his hand back to her front and pulled her bra away throwing it to the floor with the rest of her clothes. He used one hand to continue caressing one breast, while he used his mouth and tongue to slowly tease the other one. Planting kisses on her soft flesh, and lightly flicking his tongue over her nipple as shivers of excitement rolled up her spine.
The growing wetness and warmth between her legs was starting to drive her mad, as Brady furiously worked at her full round breasts. She shifted her hips forward trying to adjust her position, pulling herself even closer to him. Chloe could feel his erection underneath his pants, and gently rubbed her self against it as she moved drawing a loud moan from Brady, even as his mouth was clamped over her right nipple.
Chloe's own moans of pleasure began mixing with his and she moved one hand from his back and ran it down his chest towards his waistline. She was not worried or frightened about what they were doing; she only felt joy, bliss and pleasure. And, most of all freedom. She had never given so much of herself, body, heart and soul, to one person before and it made her feel more free than she had ever felt in her life. But, Chloe knew that she could trust Brady with everything she had, and she was ready and willing to give all of it to him.
Her hands were shaking, but not from nerves. She was trembling because of Brady's loving touches, and kisses, the heat radiating off of his skin showing her how deeply he loved her. Chloe stopped her hand from shaking long enough to undo the button on Brady's pants, quickly pulling the zipper downwards. She stood up, forcing Brady to remove his lips from her chest, although his hands still roamed even as she moved. Chloe moved backwards, yanking Brady's pants away, bringing his boxer shorts with it as she tossed his remaining clothing aside.
Brady gasped in shock, staring at her in surprise. He certainly had never expected her to be this aggressive, and neither had she. But, if Chloe had learned something in the past weeks, it was to never let a moment pass you by.
She grinned at him wickedly. "I just thought you might be more comfortable this way."
He stared at her with a mixture of confusion and lust as she moved towards the bed, and away from him. She slid past him, lying down with her head on his pillow. Brady turned to look at her, drinking in the beauty and perfection of her form as he did.
Chloe ran her index finger along the band of her satin panties and winked at him. "Fair is fair. I think you owe me a little help too."
Brady slid in beside her and lay on his side. Chloe turned her head to face him and ran her hand over his torso, admiring every perfect nook and cranny that his body revealed to her. He leaned forward and gave her a short, but deep kiss on the lips. He used his hand to slowly run down the length of her body, stopping at where the waistband of her panties met her skin. He quickly pulled them downward and Chloe drew her legs up so he could easily take them off and toss them aside.
Chloe smiled lovingly at him and shifted on to her side so she could face him. "Brady, I love you..."
"I... I love you too, Diva."
"And there is nothing I want more than for you to make love to me."
Brady furrowed his eyebrows together, somewhat unsure. "Are you sure that's what you want? We've only officially been a couple for less than four days."
Chloe laughed softly and nodded. "But we did have almost two years of verbal foreplay leading up to this. Listen, Brady... I have already given you more of myself than I ever thought it was possible to give. You have my heart, and my soul, and my spirit, and all of my love. The only thing left I have to give is my body. You are the only want I want to give it to, now and for the rest of my life."
"But... I just don't want you to have regrets later on."
Chloe smiled and spoke with confidence. "No matter where life takes us in the future, I will never regret one second of time that I have spent with you. I have too many things in my past that I regret, and I don't want to do that anymore. Life is too short to not live our lives to the fullest in every moment that we have. I want to be with you, and I want to make love to you, and nothing will ever make me regret that."
Brady opened his mouth to reply but Chloe pressed a finger to his lips. "Brady, shhhhhhh. No more overanalyzing, no more talking. Everything will be just fine... Everything will be perfect."
He nodded with a slight smile and reclaimed her mouth with his. They held on to each other tightly, moving together, and exploring every inch of each other's bodies through the rest of the evening. What they felt between them went well beyond what only a few words could have explained, their hearts beat in rhythm with each other and their two souls entwined, merging to become one.
***
(Much much later... Meaning, I expect Brady to be as virile as the Energizer bunny. He keeps going and going and going.)
Chloe had her face burrowed into his bare shoulder, as Brady drew lazy circles on her back with the tips of his fingers. They had been cuddling together for quit awhile, awash in the bliss of the afterglow. She sighed in contentment, and let her eyes close sleepily. Brady smiled at her and kissed her gently on the forehead.
"Come on, Diva. No time to sleep."
Chloe shook her head and mumbled softly. "Mmmmm, but I'm so comfortable... And, happy."
Brady chuckled softly and kissed the tip of her nose. "I know, and I wish you could stay. But, uhhh... your mother might disagree."
She groaned loudly in frustration and sat up. The last thing either of them wanted was Nancy sending out the cavalry to find out where she was and what she had been doing. "Alright, alright... I guess you better hand me my clothes."
Brady leaned over his side of the bed and picked up her small pile of clothes from the floor, handing it over to her. He sat up and sat on the edge of his bed, turning his back away from her for a reason she couldn't figure out. Chloe quickly replaced her clothes and hopped up off of the bed. She found his hairbrush on his dresser and began running it through her hair that was now in disarray.
Brady was looking downward, and Chloe watched him closely as she brushed through her long dark tangles. "Brady... Are you okay?"
He lifted his head and looked at her with a smile. "I'm perfect. Just perfect. Are you okay?"
Chloe grinned as she laid his hairbrush down. "Never been better."
She grabbed her shoes and slipped them on, and then perched herself next to him. Brady grabbed her hand and held it gently. "No regrets?"
"There's nothing to regret. You make me happier than I ever thought I could be."
Chloe smiled at him and gave him a quick gentle kiss. "Now, as much as I want to stay. I can tell by the clock that I better hurry up and get home."
She stood from the bed but Brady would not let go of her hand. Chloe turned back to him and he motioned her forward, kissing her. This one was much deeper, more passionate and lasted longer than the one she had given him, and Chloe sighed softly as she broke away from him.
"I love you, Chloe. More than anything."
She smiled at him sweetly and ran her hand through his disheveled blonde hair. "I love you too, Brady. Forever."
Brady let her hand slip from his grasp, and Chloe walked towards the stairs. He waved at her slightly and smiled. "Drive safely... I'll uhhh, I will..."
Chloe nodded and finished his sentence. "... Talk to me in the morning. I know. I'll call you."
She quickly turned and ran happily down the stairs. She slid the loft's door open and walked out into his hallway. As she waited for the elevator to arrive, she wrapped her arms around her shoulders and sighed happily. No matter what was in their past, or their future, they would always have this one moment in time together. And, nothing would ever change the pure bliss that she had felt on this day.
***
(My apologies if my attempt at a mild sex scene SUCKS. I've never written one before, and I wasn't sure how to do it this time. That's why it's not NC-17, because that is far beyond my writing capabilities. Besides, I'm not sure how many times I can allow myself to use the word 'thrust' in one story. LOL.
I guess I never write sex, because I'm more of a dialogue person, and unless it's 'dirty talk', there's not a lot of dialogue to be written in sex scenes. Hehehe.)
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chloe slid open the heavy metal door to Brady's loft and allowed him to enter first. Brady hobbled in and stood in the middle of his home. Chloe slid the door closed behind her and stood by his side. His eyes went around the room, lovingly taking in the sights that he hadn't seen in far too long.
"Wow... the place looks good."
Chloe nodded in agreement. "Thanks to Marlena. She made sure somebody came over and kept it looking spic and span for you. We didn't know how long you'd be in the hospital, and she wanted to make sure that your loft didn't get all dusty while you were gone."
Brady smiled at her as she laid his overnight bag at the bottom of the steps. "I'll have to remember to thank her later. I just can't believe how on the ball everyone was while I was sleeping. You guys took care of everything."
"Well, almost everything." Chloe pointed up his twisted stairs, a worried glance crossing her face. "How in the world are you going to make it up those stairs?"
"I guess I could always sleep on the couch."
"Oh, no you don't. You need rest, Brady. Lots and lots of it. And you're not going to be able to sleep well and get better if you sleep on your couch."
Brady paused and inspected the stairs closely. "I think I can do it. I just need to go slowly."
Chloe groaned in frustration. "Well, I'm going with you. If you fall down those stairs, and I'm not there to catch you, I'm going to feel really guilty. And, I'm not leaving here until I know you're okay, and still in one piece."
"You know, you don't have to leave here at all if you don't want to."
"Oh right, I'm sure Nancy would love that idea. She's been nice enough to let me borrow her car today, I'm not going to push it any further."
Brady nodded and went closer to his stairs. He handed Chloe his crutches and took a deep breath in. Brady put his hands on both railings and began his ascent. Chloe held on to his crutches and walked behind him as he went up the stairs slowly. He finally made it to the top and paused to catch his breath.
"Wow, it's not very often that I get winded from walking up one flight of stairs."
"Well, you're still weak, and you haven't done any real exercise in quite a while. It's going to take some time before you're back at your usual Mr. Universe strength."
Brady laughed softly and motioned towards his bed. "Help me?"
Chloe nodded and stood beside him, wrapping one arm around his waist. Brady threw his arm around her shoulder and she slowly helped him to the bed, until he could sit on the edge of it. Brady winced slightly as he sat down and Chloe frowned with worry as she sat beside him.
"Are you alright?"
"I'm a little sore. But, it's been a long day with a lot of excitement, so I guess it's to be expected. Right?"
Chloe smiled confidently. "Absolutely acceptable. So, now that we got you up the stairs... How do you plan on getting back down them in the morning?"
Brady paused thoughtfully and then shrugged. "I could slide down on my butt, like we used to do when we were kids."
"Uhm, no. I don't think that's a very good idea."
"Don't worry about it, Chloe. I made it up here, that's the hard part. And, if I don't think I can make it down, I'll just call someone in the morning to come help me."
Chloe sighed softly and rested her head on his shoulder for a moment. "Okay, okay. I'm just being a worrywart, I know. I think that's one trait that definitely got passed on to me by my mother."
Brady nodded in agreement and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "Today was a pretty good day, wasn't it?"
"With many more like it to come, I hope." Chloe admired the ring on her finger with a satisfied smile. "So how did you find out my ring size? It fits perfectly..."
"It was a whole covert operation. My sister got your mom to nab a ring out of your jewelry box and Belle took it with her to the jewelers to get the right size."
"Wow... That's a whole lot of trouble to go through. But I'm glad you did, I love my ring. And, I love you."
Chloe lifted her head and smiled at him. Brady leaned in and gave her a quick kiss and a smile in return. "I love you too, Diva."
"You know, I'm never going to get tired of hearing you say that."
"Good, because I'll never be tired of saying it."
Chloe smiled and checked her watch. "You know, I don't really have to be home for a few more hours. I can stay with you for awhile, if you want me to."
Brady grinned wickedly at her and nodded. "Oh please, stay. I need your help with something."
"Oh really? And what is that?"
"Well, you helped me get into these clothes. I may need your help getting out of them."
Chloe laughed and jumped up from the bed. "Right, sure. I'm sure you didn't even really need my help getting into them earlier. You're just being..."
Brady raised one pointed eyebrow and purred at her. "...Naughty?"
"Yes, exactly."
"Come on, Chloe... I'll behave, I promise. I just want you to stay. Please?"
Chloe sighed heavily and nodded. There was a moment of silence as Brady sat on the edge of his bed smiling innocently at her. Chloe did not change her facial expression, but a new thought entered her brain. He had promised to behave, but she wasn't sure if she could make the same promise, not after this morning's events. Chloe walked towards him slowly and placed her hands on the back of his neck. She leaned forward and forcefully planted her lips on his, kissing him deep and passionately. Brady wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer, deepening their kiss.
She broke away from him and pulled her hair back so it was out of her way. She smiled seductively at him and leaned forward again, this time returning what he had done to her earlier. She planted a soft trail of kisses on his neck, moving her way up until she was once again positioned with her face in front of his.
Brady was clearly enjoying this, but he looked at her suspiciously. "What exactly are you trying to do?"
Chloe pouted playfully as she replied. "I'm helping you. I can always leave if you want me to."
She tilted her head and grinned at him, knowing that she was playing the seduction act to the hilt. Chloe had never realized before what kind of power a woman could hold over a man, and she was really starting to enjoy it. Brady shook his head and stammered out an answer. "No, no... Stay. Help me, please."
Chloe nodded and winked at him. She moved lower and planted a kiss on his chest where his top button was unbuttoned. She used her fingers to undo the first button, planting another kiss after another piece of his chest was exposed to her. She repeated the procedure for each button, making a line of kisses down his chest. Brady's breathing became more shallow and labored as she moved further down, and Chloe knew he was trying to show restraint as she continued her assault.
She undid the last button on his white shirt and she placed her lips on his waistline right above the button in his pants, this time letting her tongue gently flick his warm skin. Brady let out a soft moan of pleasure, and Chloe had to suppress her urge to giggle, knowing that she was gradually weakening his defenses, and bringing him under her power.
Chloe pulled the bottom of his shirt out of his pants and opened it wider, exposing his bare chest to her. She ran her hands over his skin slowly, enjoying its warmth and smoothness, and the well-defined muscles that were underneath. Chloe leaned again, capturing Brady's mouth with her own as she gently scratched her nails over his chest and stomach. She kept the kiss going as she pulled his shirt off of his shoulders and arms, tossing it to the floor beside the bed.
Chloe moved her hands to his back, stroking her fingertips from the base of his spine to the base of his neck as they kissed. She pressed herself closer to him, allowing her breasts to press up against his chest. Chloe moaned softly as she felt the fire from his skin through her clothing. She was having fun, true, but she wanted more. She craved his touch, and the feel of his skin on hers. She had previously imagined what it might be like in dreams she had on cold lonely nights alone in her room.
She broke off their kiss and smiled sexily at him. At least she tried to make it sexy, but feared it would come off as silly. However, she must have done something right because Brady responded with raised eyebrows and a grin of his own. Chloe took a deep breath in before she made her next move, but she was not afraid of what she wanted to do, only nervous that he would turn her away.
She pulled the thin straps of her pink sundress off of her shoulders slowly, tugging it over her pale pink strapless bra. It dropped all the way to the floor on its own, leaving her standing in front of him in her matching bra and panties. Brady's eyes widened and his jaw dropped slightly.
"Chloe..."
"Brady, shhhh... Don't talk."
"It's just... You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen. You are amazing."
Chloe smiled sweetly at him and kicked her dress aside, slipping out of her shoes as well. She moved close to him again and grabbed his hands, laying them on her bare stomach. Just the feel of his hands on her skin was enough to send a shock like lightning through her body. "Don't tell me what you feel, Brady. Show me, show me what you're feeling."
Brady nodded slightly, unable to form any words at all. He breathed in and moved one hand towards the base of her spine, pulling her close to him. She moved closer and straddled his closed legs so that she could rest on his lap. Brady looked up at her and kissed her passionately; letting his hands roam freely over her skin. One hand caressed her back gently, while the other one rubbed lazy circles on her stomach. Chloe craved more, so she deepened the kiss and thrusted herself closer to him. Brady responded by using both hands to move up her stomach and caress her breasts through the thin satin material covering them.
Chloe moaned loudly as she broke from his kiss. Her nipples hardened as he ran the palms of his hands over her clothed breasts. She knew that Brady had no idea how far she wanted to take this, and would not make a move without her permission, so she kept her aggressive streak going strongly.
Chloe arched her back as she gave him further instructions. "Take it off for me, please."
Brady nodded slightly, still unable to speak. He moved one of his hands to her back and with great skill unsnapped her bra. Chloe was momentarily impressed, wondering if he had a lot of practice doing that. Brady moved his hand back to her front and pulled her bra away throwing it to the floor with the rest of her clothes. He used one hand to continue caressing one breast, while he used his mouth and tongue to slowly tease the other one. Planting kisses on her soft flesh, and lightly flicking his tongue over her nipple as shivers of excitement rolled up her spine.
The growing wetness and warmth between her legs was starting to drive her mad, as Brady furiously worked at her full round breasts. She shifted her hips forward trying to adjust her position, pulling herself even closer to him. Chloe could feel his erection underneath his pants, and gently rubbed her self against it as she moved drawing a loud moan from Brady, even as his mouth was clamped over her right nipple.
Chloe's own moans of pleasure began mixing with his and she moved one hand from his back and ran it down his chest towards his waistline. She was not worried or frightened about what they were doing; she only felt joy, bliss and pleasure. And, most of all freedom. She had never given so much of herself, body, heart and soul, to one person before and it made her feel more free than she had ever felt in her life. But, Chloe knew that she could trust Brady with everything she had, and she was ready and willing to give all of it to him.
Her hands were shaking, but not from nerves. She was trembling because of Brady's loving touches, and kisses, the heat radiating off of his skin showing her how deeply he loved her. Chloe stopped her hand from shaking long enough to undo the button on Brady's pants, quickly pulling the zipper downwards. She stood up, forcing Brady to remove his lips from her chest, although his hands still roamed even as she moved. Chloe moved backwards, yanking Brady's pants away, bringing his boxer shorts with it as she tossed his remaining clothing aside.
Brady gasped in shock, staring at her in surprise. He certainly had never expected her to be this aggressive, and neither had she. But, if Chloe had learned something in the past weeks, it was to never let a moment pass you by.
She grinned at him wickedly. "I just thought you might be more comfortable this way."
He stared at her with a mixture of confusion and lust as she moved towards the bed, and away from him. She slid past him, lying down with her head on his pillow. Brady turned to look at her, drinking in the beauty and perfection of her form as he did.
Chloe ran her index finger along the band of her satin panties and winked at him. "Fair is fair. I think you owe me a little help too."
Brady slid in beside her and lay on his side. Chloe turned her head to face him and ran her hand over his torso, admiring every perfect nook and cranny that his body revealed to her. He leaned forward and gave her a short, but deep kiss on the lips. He used his hand to slowly run down the length of her body, stopping at where the waistband of her panties met her skin. He quickly pulled them downward and Chloe drew her legs up so he could easily take them off and toss them aside.
Chloe smiled lovingly at him and shifted on to her side so she could face him. "Brady, I love you..."
"I... I love you too, Diva."
"And there is nothing I want more than for you to make love to me."
Brady furrowed his eyebrows together, somewhat unsure. "Are you sure that's what you want? We've only officially been a couple for less than four days."
Chloe laughed softly and nodded. "But we did have almost two years of verbal foreplay leading up to this. Listen, Brady... I have already given you more of myself than I ever thought it was possible to give. You have my heart, and my soul, and my spirit, and all of my love. The only thing left I have to give is my body. You are the only want I want to give it to, now and for the rest of my life."
"But... I just don't want you to have regrets later on."
Chloe smiled and spoke with confidence. "No matter where life takes us in the future, I will never regret one second of time that I have spent with you. I have too many things in my past that I regret, and I don't want to do that anymore. Life is too short to not live our lives to the fullest in every moment that we have. I want to be with you, and I want to make love to you, and nothing will ever make me regret that."
Brady opened his mouth to reply but Chloe pressed a finger to his lips. "Brady, shhhhhhh. No more overanalyzing, no more talking. Everything will be just fine... Everything will be perfect."
He nodded with a slight smile and reclaimed her mouth with his. They held on to each other tightly, moving together, and exploring every inch of each other's bodies through the rest of the evening. What they felt between them went well beyond what only a few words could have explained, their hearts beat in rhythm with each other and their two souls entwined, merging to become one.
***
(Much much later... Meaning, I expect Brady to be as virile as the Energizer bunny. He keeps going and going and going.)
Chloe had her face burrowed into his bare shoulder, as Brady drew lazy circles on her back with the tips of his fingers. They had been cuddling together for quit awhile, awash in the bliss of the afterglow. She sighed in contentment, and let her eyes close sleepily. Brady smiled at her and kissed her gently on the forehead.
"Come on, Diva. No time to sleep."
Chloe shook her head and mumbled softly. "Mmmmm, but I'm so comfortable... And, happy."
Brady chuckled softly and kissed the tip of her nose. "I know, and I wish you could stay. But, uhhh... your mother might disagree."
She groaned loudly in frustration and sat up. The last thing either of them wanted was Nancy sending out the cavalry to find out where she was and what she had been doing. "Alright, alright... I guess you better hand me my clothes."
Brady leaned over his side of the bed and picked up her small pile of clothes from the floor, handing it over to her. He sat up and sat on the edge of his bed, turning his back away from her for a reason she couldn't figure out. Chloe quickly replaced her clothes and hopped up off of the bed. She found his hairbrush on his dresser and began running it through her hair that was now in disarray.
Brady was looking downward, and Chloe watched him closely as she brushed through her long dark tangles. "Brady... Are you okay?"
He lifted his head and looked at her with a smile. "I'm perfect. Just perfect. Are you okay?"
Chloe grinned as she laid his hairbrush down. "Never been better."
She grabbed her shoes and slipped them on, and then perched herself next to him. Brady grabbed her hand and held it gently. "No regrets?"
"There's nothing to regret. You make me happier than I ever thought I could be."
Chloe smiled at him and gave him a quick gentle kiss. "Now, as much as I want to stay. I can tell by the clock that I better hurry up and get home."
She stood from the bed but Brady would not let go of her hand. Chloe turned back to him and he motioned her forward, kissing her. This one was much deeper, more passionate and lasted longer than the one she had given him, and Chloe sighed softly as she broke away from him.
"I love you, Chloe. More than anything."
She smiled at him sweetly and ran her hand through his disheveled blonde hair. "I love you too, Brady. Forever."
Brady let her hand slip from his grasp, and Chloe walked towards the stairs. He waved at her slightly and smiled. "Drive safely... I'll uhhh, I will..."
Chloe nodded and finished his sentence. "... Talk to me in the morning. I know. I'll call you."
She quickly turned and ran happily down the stairs. She slid the loft's door open and walked out into his hallway. As she waited for the elevator to arrive, she wrapped her arms around her shoulders and sighed happily. No matter what was in their past, or their future, they would always have this one moment in time together. And, nothing would ever change the pure bliss that she had felt on this day.
***
(My apologies if my attempt at a mild sex scene SUCKS. I've never written one before, and I wasn't sure how to do it this time. That's why it's not NC-17, because that is far beyond my writing capabilities. Besides, I'm not sure how many times I can allow myself to use the word 'thrust' in one story. LOL.
I guess I never write sex, because I'm more of a dialogue person, and unless it's 'dirty talk', there's not a lot of dialogue to be written in sex scenes. Hehehe.)
