FRANK & LORALEI
Friday Night
Loralei sighed as she entered the bedroom. The lights were already out, and it appeared that Donovan had climbed into bed. The jerk cheated me on the coin toss again, she thought. Actually, she wasn't that annoyed. It hadn't taken Rachel long to pass out. There were tons of people floating around, all of whom who wanted to pay attention to her. With an audience, Rachel performed to the letter, and had quickly tired herself out. Cody was the worse, of course. It didn't seem to bother him to crawl around on the floor with the baby, and when a 'big person' did that for her, it thrilled her little soul. Loralei was once again drawn to the window and she gazed out of it for a moment before turning toward the bed. After a moment's hesitation, she climbed onto the bed and glimpsed at Donovan. With a hint of amusement, she noticed that he had the covers pulled up over his head. This is new, she thought. She pulled the covers away from his face. He was grinning at her. Sighing with mock indignation, she threw the covers back over his face.
"We're a little old for peek-a-boo," she said.
He threw the covers back and chuckled. "I know." He leaned over her and ran his hand along her arm. She had covered her exquisite body with an oversized tee shirt that had hidden the flesh he loved to touch and taste. "Why did you put this on? Just because we have guests doesn't mean we can't fool around, it just means we have to be a bit quieter."
"I suppose I'm not the only one who has become perpetually horny since moving in." She shoved him down to the bed and straddled his waist. She didn't lean toward him. Instead, she sat straight up, as if she enjoyed looking down on him. "I have some really, really big news to share."
"Do you," he asked with a lifted eyebrow. "That is?"
"By the end of the semester, I'll be ABD."
"What is that," he asked, grinning wickedly. "An acronym for 'a big dope?'"
"Oh, so funny. No, baby, that's you." She wiggled her body a bit, knowing that her gentle movement was probably torturing him a little. Good, she thought. "I'm almost totally finished with my coursework. By next semester, all I'll have to do is complete my dissertation. After that, I'll be Doctor Kadin."
His hands grasped her buttocks through her shirt. Her wiggling body was driving him a little crazy. She wanted to converse with and seduce him at the same time. "Doctor Kadin? You don't want to be Doctor Donovan?"
She shook her head. "Nope. Too many D's," she said with a smile. "My initials would then be DLSD. Too goofy. College professors can't be goofy."
"Too late. You're already there."
"What is this? Pick on Loralei night?" She removed her husband's hands from her ass, moved off him, and slid off the bed. When she turned toward him, he was gazing up at her curiously. "You know, I thought it would be fun to sack out with the girls tonight. I haven't had a slumber party since I was fifteen," she said with a smile while Donovan stared at her as if she'd lost her mind. "Why don't you become the consummate host and spend the night with the guys?"
He propped his body on his elbow and continued to gaze at her. "Did you plan this? If I had thought you weren't going to sleep with me the entire weekend, I would have nixed this idea before it got off the ground."
"Poor baby," she said as she stuck her lip out. "Actually, I didn't plan it, but I thought it would be a fun idea." She giggled at the completely perplexed look on Donovan's face. She wasn't sure if he were deadpanning or serious. "Don't look so startled, Frank. Besides, you have a couple of hands, don't you?"
"The hell you say," he grumbled good-naturedly before springing up out of bed after her.
Loralei tried to escape, but Donovan was too quick for her [resistance is futile]. He took hold of her arm and backed her body into his. "Something has awakened," she said with a smile. "Use lotion," she whispered. "It cuts down on chafing."
He gaped at her incredulously. "You're so crude."
"Bite me," she said.
"Oh, I intend to."
Giggling like an idiot, she broke away from his grasp and started for the door again. She didn't realize how very large this room actually was until she had tried evading her husband. She had her hand on the doorknob as Donovan swiftly came up behind her. Shit, caught again. She wasn't as distressed as she was…excited. Their bodies pressing against the door made an audible THUD. [Alex, Monica, Jake, and Cody were in the womens' room playing cards. They exchanged a look and a laugh.] Donovan's hands moved down the length of Loralei's body as he pressed his against hers. She felt the hard ridge of him against her. He was naked, of course, but her only barrier was her tee shirt. He slipped his hands down to the very edge of the shirt and pushed it up enough where he could work his hands beneath it. His large hands left a trail of heat where they touched. Nevertheless, her body broke out in scores of chill bumps. Oh the effect this man has on me, she thought. She moaned just the slightest bit as the palms of his hands touched her breasts. She took hold of his wrists, but he held fast.
"You will not escape this time," he whispered.
"I have no intention of escaping. Frank, if you make me scream, promise it will be a little scream. I don't want to embarrass myself with an entire house full of guests."
"I'll try my best…to make you scream loud enough to wake the dead."
He turned her to face him and pulled her forward. He mashed his mouth down onto hers. His kiss was all consuming, demanding, and oh so possessive. She parted her lips against his as he slipped his wet tongue into her mouth. It touched hers, danced around it teasingly. Loralei, you are a big dope, she thought as she felt herself going weak in the knees. It was his kisses. It was always his kisses, even when rough and demanding, like tonight. He had the ability to induce her to a shuddering climax just by kissing her hard and passionately. He pushed her against the door again [THUD. "Whoop, there it is," Cody screamed gaily as Monica and Alex giggled quietly behind their hands. If the boss heard them…] and he worked furiously to get her out of the shirt. He had to draw away for a brief moment to rid her body of the annoying shirt hindrance. Once it was out of the way, he kissed her again, pressing his body firmly into hers. [THUD THUD. "Damn, what's he doing to her," Alex asked fighting against her laughter with all she had in her. "What does it sound like? How long has it been since you got some, Alex, sheesh," Cody said. "Ew, ew ew," Jake spat. "Can we close the door?" Three resounding NO's sprang toward him.]
"We have to get away from the door," Loralei whispered after the kiss was broken. "Inquiring minds?"
"Hmm. Maybe you're right."
He took her hand and led her away from the door. She thought he was going to lead her to the bed. Instead, he drew her down to the floor. Oh God, she thought. Does he intend to make love to me on the hardwood floor? As his lips and teeth latched onto her throat, she supposed he intended to do exactly that.
The Donovans didn't really know everything about their new dream home. Before the previous owners renovated the house, the heating system was an ancient furnace that relied on air vents attached to the walls to circulate the warm air. The owner failed to shut them off, and curiously, if a voice was near one of them, it carried to the next room. They didn't realize that every little noise was being transmitted from one vent to another in the room occupied by the team.
Donovan's mouth moved down from her throat to her breasts, and Loralei plunged her hands into his hair. [The team heard every little sound, every little nuance emitting from the couple. They tried to focus their attention on the card game, but it was no use. The activity in the other room had gotten their attention in a big way. They were careful not to make any noise, because if they could hear them, the boss and his wife was sure to hear their voices as well.] His tongue teased her nipples and his lips suckled them. A low moan left the depths of Loralei's throat. [At that sound, Cody nearly spat out another smart remark, but Monica jabbed him in the ribs to shut him up.] His lips ventured lower, down onto her flat abdomen, before progressing yet lower still. As he began placing gentle kisses along the inside of her thighs, she gasped in delight. ["It's getting hot in there," Cody mouthed. Jake was one unhappy fellow. He didn't want to think of Donovan as a sexual being. He didn't want to think of Donovan like anything at all. Gross, gross, gross, I can't believe I'm listening to this.] When his tongue entered her, she cried out sharply and spat a shaky 'oh shit.' [By this time, all but Jake were rolling in the floor, struggling not to make any noise.] Panting now, her orgasm hit her swiftly and strongly. When he withdrew, he brought his body up to a sitting position. She went to him willingly and wrapped her legs around his waist. He kissed her again, and during the kiss, he slipped into her hard and deeply. [In the next room, everyone's eyes were growing large at the sounds filtering into the room. "He's growling, oh dear Lord, he's growling," Cody mouthed to the others. A pile of cards in the face met him. "Shut up," Alex mouthed back. "If he hears us, he'll kill us!" They listened (Jake thoroughly disgusted) as the lovemaking session went on and on. However, none of them (especially Cody) could remain silent, when at the end, Donovan moaned an exhausted 'fuck me' and Loralei smartly replied 'I just did.']
Barely having had time to recover, both Donovan and Loralei listened carefully at what sounded like laughter and Cody yelling 'that just didn't happen, tell me that just didn't happen.' At that point, they finally noticed the wall vent. Loralei laid her head on Donovan's shoulder and laughed until she cried. Donovan held onto his wife's body and felt horrified. They were listening? They could hear us? It seemed as if every part of Donovan's body flushed with embarrassment at once. He wasn't sure how he would be able to face them again.
When Loralei stopped laughing, she drew back a bit and began placing gentle kisses on his throat. "It's okay, baby, it's okay," she said between giggles. "They just got some free X-rated entertainment tonight."
"Loralei," he spat incredulously. "Jesus."
"Come on, Frank, you've got to admit, it's not every day they hear you say 'fuck me.'"
He buried his face into her shoulder to shield himself from the horror of the situation. When he thought about her words, he couldn't help but chuckle a little. She had a point. He began laughing after a moment and tightened his hold on her body.
"Tomorrow, we cover the damn vents," Donovan said.
"Don't do it on our account, Boss," Cody called sweetly.
"I'm going to kill him," he said in a low whisper, thinking that only Loralei could hear that. He was wrong.
"Damn, Cody," Jake said, "Should we start measuring you for your casket?"
Later, Loralei came into the bedroom and started heehawing again [was I a donkey in a former life?]. Donovan grimly tore strip after strip of duct tape off a huge roll as he set about covering the vent. "I thought you were going to wait until tomorrow to do that?"
Donovan looked up and noticed that she had replaced her tee shirt. Damn it. He would have to take it off her again. "I'm taking precautions in case the urge hits me again."
"And I'm sure it will. You are a sex machine, my love," she said.
He cringed when he heard another laugh bursting forth. "Shit, Loralei. Keep your voice down, I'm not finished covering it yet."
"Sawry," she whispered as she went to the door.
"Where are you going," he asked as he tore off the last strip he would need.
"Since we got our Friday night nookie, I'm going to have my slumber party with the girls. I have lots to dish about tonight," she said with a smile.
"Loralei," he called.
She turned to look at him. His infernal eyebrow was lifted again. "You rang, my Lord?"
"After tonight, don't you dare swap sex stories about me. If you undermine my authority with them, you will never see me naked again," he said with a smile.
She laughed. "I have my ways of seducing you. So, are you going to bunk with the boys?"
"I don't know, I don't know if I can face them."
"Poor male pride is hoit, now, huh baby?" She giggled. "Good night, FD, I love you."
"Same here, LD," he said.
When Loralei left the bedroom and entered the 'girl's room,' he found his face turning red again. Monica and Alex were cheering loudly and crying out 'way to go!'