Return to Camelot

Part 19

J.R. arose from the bubble bath in the suite at the Hotel St. Germain. J.R. reached over the side of the bathtub, and pulled a towel off of the rack, instructing Sue Ellen to wait while he dried himself off before she climbed out of the tub. Sue Ellen stood up in the tub, but J.R. motioned for her to wait. He wanted to dry her off, and cover her with a robe, before carrying her into the bedroom of the suite.

Sue Ellen nuzzled the side of J.R.'s neck as he whisked her into his arms. J.R. breathed Sue Ellen's name into her hair as he walked toward the king-sized, canopied, feather bed. He placed Sue Ellen on top of the bed, pushing aside a pile of rose petals. He didn't want anything to interfere with his plans for the remainder of the evening.

J.R. longingly gazed at Sue Ellen as her blond hair fanned out around her head.

J.R. hoarsely said, "God, you are so beautiful, Sue Ellen. I could kick myself for all of the time I wasted without you in my life."

Sue Ellen smiled seductively, as she moved aside on top of the bed sheets to make room for J.R. to join her. J.R. knelt on top of the bed, as he brushed Sue Ellen's hair away from her face.

J.R. wanted to see Sue Ellen's eyes, he needed to see if her intense feelings mirrored his own.

J.R.'s answer from Sue Ellen came to him in the form of Sue Ellen's finger's untying the sash on the terry-cloth guest robe he wore into the bedroom after their bath. Sue Ellen lifted her hands to J.R.'s chest, as his robe fell open at his waist.

The touch of Sue Ellen's fingertips on J.R.'s damp skin heightened his sensual awakening, and sent minute sparks of electricity coursing through him. J.R. inhaled sharply as Sue Ellen's fingers moved up to the sides of his neck. Sue Ellen pulled J.R. closer to her for a kiss.

Sue Ellen wrapped her left hand around J.R.'s neck, as her lips connected with his mouth. She touched the tip of her right index finger to the skin below J.R.'s mouth. The highly erotic and sensual way Sue Ellen kissed J.R. was driving him rampant with lust. J.R.'s sky-blue eyes were turning dark with desire as Sue Ellen continued her adoring kiss.

J.R. pulled away and huskily whispered, "God, I love you so much, Sue Ellen. I want you. I can't wait any longer."

Sue Ellen whispered, "Oh, J.R. I...I love you...I don't want to wait, either."

J.R. pushed Sue Ellen's robe over her shoulders as his lips engaged hers in a fervent kiss. J.R. tilted his head and closed his eyes, enhancing the sensation of his kiss. He kissed Sue Ellen lightly with soft lips and a slightly open mouth; savoring the delicately fragrant way she smelled after their bath. J.R gently moved his whole body toward Sue Ellen, pressing his chest towards her, then his waist, and finally his hips.

J.R. slowly moved his tongue inside Sue Ellen's eager mouth, exploring the inside of her lips, moving his tongue inside a little more, paying particular attention to Sue Ellen's rhythm and body movements. J.R. took turns with Sue Ellen as they explored each other's mouths, and teasingly played with each other's tongues.

Sue Ellen shifted her head and softly nibbled and sucked on J.R.'s ear lobes. J.R. 's mouth eagerly sought Sue Ellen's lips. He sucked on her bottom lip, cherishing her lower lip as if it were a priceless gift he would scarce receive again.

J.R. gently sucked Sue Ellen's lower lip between his teeth, gently caressing her lip with light flicks of his tongue. J.R ran his hands through Sue Ellen's hair, lending to the sensual feeling of his kiss. J.R. released Sue Ellen's lower lip, as he slowly lingered over her mouth, barely touching his lips to hers, building her anticipation for everything else as he increased the intimacy of the moment.

Sue Ellen opened her eyes and smiled at J.R., as she asked, "You're really enjoyin' this, aren't you?"

J.R. laughed and said, "I sure as hell am, Sugar. Aren't you?"

Sue Ellen shifted underneath J.R., then flashed him a petulant stare.

J.R. rolled over, and reached for the tray of Le Chocolate Bleu. He placed one of the squares of chocolate in his mouth, sucking on the sumptuous tasting confection to sweeten the taste of his lips before passing the delicious treat to Sue Ellen.

Sue Ellen closed her mouth over the remaining piece of chocolate, as J.R. wiped at the corners of his mouth with his fingertips. Sue Ellen grasped one of J.R's hands with her hand and pulled his hand toward her mouth, as she languidly licked the chocolate off of his fingertips, one finger at a time.

J.R. flashed Sue Ellen a wicked grin as she finished cleaning the melted chocolate off of his fingertips. J.R. touched the inside of Sue Ellen's wrist, lifting her arm over her head. J.R. slowly drew his fingers down the inside of her arm, stopping at the sensitive skin at the base of her collarbone.

J.R. pulled away from Sue Ellen, slowly rolling her over onto her stomach, removing her robe.

J.R.'s eyes followed Sue Ellen's robe as the fluffy, white, terrycloth garment slid off of the sheets, and onto the hotel suite floor. J.R. climbed off of the bed, and opened the 'Sorcerer's Pouch."

J.R. removed the bottle of the oil of love, and poured a few drops of the massage oil in the palms of his hands.

Sue Ellen lifted he head to see what J.R. was doing.

J.R. scolded Sue Ellen, saying, "Uh-uh, turn around, close your eyes, and lay your head back down."

J.R. rubbed his hands together to warm the massage oil.

J.R. placed his hands on Sue Ellen's shoulders, kneading her skin between his fingers, Sue Ellen softly moaned as J.R.'s hands deftly worked at her knotted back muscles, effortlessly relieving her tension as his hands moved over her back. J.R.'s fingers dexterously kneaded Sue Ellen's muscles, as his hands moved down her spine, gently caressing her waist, finally coming to a stop at the swell of her hips.

J.R. lifted Sue Ellen's hips, as he casually rolled her over onto her back. The labored rise and fall of Sue Ellen's chest instantly told J.R. that his efforts had achieved the desired response. J.R. hungrily leered at Sue Ellen as he overpowered her; causing her to gasp, then giggle like a schoolgirl.

Sue Ellen breathlessly sighed as J.R.'s lovemaking skills carried her closer and closer to the brink. Sue Ellen fingernails grazed the skin on J.R.'s back as they moved together rhythmically, evenly; two heartbeats becoming one in a glorious unison. Their emotions and discriminating senses defied all mortal limitations and thoughts.

J.R. whispered Sue Ellen's name into her mouth as one turbulent wave after another washed over them. Sue Ellen's fears and apprehensions were lost in the thrill of the moment. J.R. pressed the most delicate of kisses over Sue Ellen's eyelids, her cheeks, her nose, and finally her mouth. Sue Ellen's face was aglow in the sweet aftermath.

Sleep was a welcome reward for JR. and Sue Ellen as they lay together in a lover's embrace. The deep blue color of night washed over the hotel suite as the crushed blue velvet draperies and the tapestry canopy covering the king-sized bed cast an ethereal glow over J.R. and Sue Ellen's intertwined bodies.

Sue Ellen awoke to the delicious aroma of café au lait. Sue Ellen sat up in bed, pulling the sheet up around her torso. J.R. smiled at Sue Ellen as he handed her a cup of the delectable, steaming concoction. Sue Ellen closed her eyes as she pursed her lips to blow into the cup, in an effort cool off the first sip of the scorching brew.

J.R. raised his eyebrow as he studied the sensual way Sue Ellen's lips formed a perfect circle as she blew the rising steam away from the rim of the coffee cup.

J.R. hoarsely said, "Damn, makes me wish I was a cup of hot coffee."

Sue Ellen opened her eyes and grinned at J.R., saying, "Careful what you wish for, J.R."

Sue Ellen donned her terry-cloth guest robe to join J.R. at the dining table for a continental breakfast consisting of freshly brewed café au lait, fresh mixed berry compote, and a sumptuous assortment of specialty breads and French pastries, masterfully created by the hotel chef. The meal smelled delicious as Sue Ellen raised a spoon to taste a bite of the fresh berry compote.

J.R. reached for Sue Ellen's hand, and said, "Last night was amazin', Sue Ellen. I can't remember ever feelin' the way you made me feel."

Sue Ellen blushed at J.R.'s brutally honest compliment, blaming the heat of the coffee for the flush of red that adorned her cheeks.

Sue Ellen softly said, "I can say the same about you, J.R. You were so gentle…"

Sue Ellen's voice broke as her emotions got the better of her. Sue Ellen hoarsely apologized, as J.R. arose from his chair to take Sue Ellen into his arms. J.R. gently kissed her forehead, while he tenderly wiped at her cheeks as her tears fell freely from her breathtakingly beautiful, green and brown-flecked hazel eyes.

J.R. embraced Sue Ellen the only way a lover could. Sue Ellen nestled her head against the warm skin on J.R.'s neck, inhaling the intoxicating aroma of his crisp, and clean cologne. J.R. absently started to sway as he held Sue Ellen against his chest. There was no need for music as they danced to the familiar beat of their hearts.

J.R. opened the passenger door for Sue Ellen as she stepped out of his car, and onto the driveway at Southfork. J.R. lifted Sue Ellen's hand to his mouth, lightly caressing the skin on the back of her hand with his lips. Sue Ellen shyly smiled at J.R. as she fought to endure his impassioned gaze.

Sue Ellen whispered, "Thank you…for everything, J.R."

J.R. smiled and said, "You'll never know how much last night, and this mornin' meant to me, Honey. I love you so much, Sue Ellen."

Sue Ellen lifted her head and softly brushed her lips across J.R.'s mouth. J.R. hugged Sue Ellen to his chest, intensifying the pressure of her lips on his. Sue Ellen opened her mouth to J.R.'s insistent tongue, tilting her head back to allow him control over her mouth and her movements.

J.R. released Sue Ellen's captive lips, and grinned at her wickedly, knowingly, satisfied that his special treatment had garnered her full and rapt attention.

Sue Ellen stopped as she and J.R. stepped into the foyer inside the house. Sue Ellen opened her purse and removed her mobile telephone. Sue Ellen pressed a button programmed for speed-dial to call Carson De Witt. She was ready to sell Valentine Lingerie, lock, stock, and barrel. The only stipulation being that Carson must be willing to accept her asking price, and not a penny less.

The grating sound of Carson's nasally voice made Sue Ellen cringe as she moved her mobile phone away from her ear.

Carson said, "Hello, may I help you?"

Sue Ellen winked at J.R. and said, "Carson, this is Sue Ellen Ewing. I have a business proposition for you that you might be very interested in."

Carson replied, "Sue Ellen, silly girl, you know I have a fiancé."

Sue Ellen shook her head in disgust, knowing full well that Carson's attempt at being coy was part of his enduring lack of charm.

Sue Ellen rolled her eyes, saying, "I'm ready to sell my company, if you're still interested in buyin' it?"

J.R. grinned at Sue Ellen, obviously thrilled at what he heard her say.

Carson cleared his throat, and said, "Well, well, well, do my ears deceive me or is the ice-princess ready to cave?"

Sue Ellen angrily spat, "Go to hell, Carson! Do you want to buy Valentine Lingerie, or not?"

Carson asked, "What kind of figures are we talking about?"

Sue Ellen said, "I'm increasing my original asking price based on the most recent sales figures."

Carson inhaled stridently, realizing that Sue Ellen's original asking price had more than doubled since his last offer to buy her company.

Carson said, "Um…fine, but I have one stipulation, I get exclusive rights to the new model for the upscale line."

Sue Ellen bristled and said, "Carson, be reasonable. That model was a fluke. Those photographs were a one-time deal. I don't even know where she is right now, let alone how to reach her."

Carson gritted his teeth, saying, "No model…No deal."

Sue Ellen said, "Well, my dear boy, good luck with your precious fiancé without a business to run into the ground."

Sue Ellen pressed the 'end' button on her mobile phone, disconnecting the call and abruptly ending her conversation with the self-absorbed Carson DeWitt.

J.R. smiled at Sue Ellen, and said, "I must say, I'm very impressed, Sugar. If that waste of space doesn't want to buy your business, I'm sure we can find hundreds of other anxious buyers just chompin' at the bit to buy such a lucrative enterprise."

Sue Ellen stepped toward J.R., seductively touching his tie, running her fingers underneath the silken knot at the base of his throat.

Sue ellen lightly kissed J.R.'s bottom lips, and said, "Oh, don't worry, J.R., Carson is such a weasel he'll call back as soon as he manages to convince his overindulgent Daddy that he needs my company to solidify his future with his beloved fiancé."

Sue Ellen held J.R.'s hand as they walked upstairs to go to their bedroom to shower and change into fresh clothes. J.R. shaved his face, while Sue Ellen showered, the steam from the shower covering the mirror over the vanity, making it next to impossible for J.R. to adequately see his reflection.

J.R. mumbled to himself, "If you can't beat 'em, join 'em." as he opened the door to the shower stall and stepped inside.

Sue Ellen's back was toward J.R., as he placed his hands on her hips, and hungrily kissed the wet skin at the base of her neck. Sue Ellen arched her back as J.R. continued kissing her neck. J.R. pulled away from Sue Ellen, as she turned around to face him. The water from the showerhead pelted their faces as their lips met for a feverish kiss.

Sue Ellen ran her fingers through her hair, forcing the water out of her soaking wet strands. J.R. finished his shower as Sue Ellen patted her skin dry with one of the oversized bath trowels. Sue Ellen wrapped the towel around her torso, as she dried her hair with a blow dryer. J.R. turned off the water, and opened the door to the shower stall. J.R. reached for another towel as Sue Ellen flipped her head down to dry the underside of her hair.

J.R. unplugged Sue Ellen's blow dryer, and pulled her against him.

Sue Ellen protested, "J.R., I wasn't finished yet."

J.R. huskily said, "Leave your hair like that, It'll dry on it's own in this heat."

Sue Ellen leaned against J.R.'s chest, as she lifted her hand to the side of his face.

J.R. kissed Sue Ellen's palm, as he moved his hands to her ribcage. Sue Ellen sighed as J.R. lowered his head to her neck. J.R.'s lips blazed a trail of searing hot kisses down Sue Ellen's neck to her shoulder. Sue Ellen turned her head, anxiously seeking J.R.'s lips.

J.R. rewarded Sue Ellen with an intensely passionate kiss, as he lifted her into his arms, and walked out of the bathroom into their bedroom.

Sue Ellen greedily ground her mouth against J.R's lips, starving for more as he unhurriedly lowered her to their bed…