Tony caught his breath. I could still barely speak, and I could feel my chest heaving.
"Tony," I managed to choke out.
"Yes baby," he said, turning back to me and resting one arm across my stomach.
"I can't wait again until we get to wherever we're going."
He seemed a little confused but quickly understood as I rolled on top of him. He smiled slightly, just enough so that I could see the edges of his mouth curve. The sheet fell off of me and my upper body was uncovered. Tony smiled at my lack of clothing. I leaned back on him and kissed him, clutching close to him to stay warm. I loved the feel of his body up to mine. I kissed him softly on the lips. His lips were wet and soft, and I pulled back, but he brought his head up off the pillow to recapture my lips. He slowly kissed me softly, nibbling on my lip tenderly. I closed my eyes. The kiss was so innocent, perfect after the passionate moments we had just had. I leaned my head onto his and rolled onto my side. He put his arms around me and kissed me just as tenderly as before. He put his hand onto my upper neck so that his fingers curled around the back of my head into my hair and his thumb rested on my cheek. I laid my hand on his bare chest, next slipping it onto his neck. My love for him overflowed my heart, and I needed to tell him, to have him hear it. I pulled back, and he rested his forehead on mine, not moving his hand from my face.
"Tony," I said softly, then continuing after a short pause, "I'm afraid I'm in love with you."
He smiled and laid me onto my back. He turned his body so that he was on his side, looking down at me. He stoked my hair and my face and kissed me briefly on the lips.
"I'm glad to hear that," he whispered, looking down at me, touching my nose with his, "Because I'm afraid I've been in love with you since the day I met you."
My heart seemed to leap as I gazed into his eyes and saw the sincerity there. I had to continue.
"I love your sexy smile. I love the fact that when we are at work you always seem to have a glow in your eyes when you look at me. I love that I can't keep my hands off you and you seem to be the same way. I love your messy apartment. I love wearing your clothes. I love that you can be serious but playful. I love that you are romantic. I love that you are a tough guy but can turn around and be the most sensitive guy I've ever met. But most of all, I love that you complete me, I love the way you make me feel, and I love knowing you are mine."
He smiled at me. His eyes were bright and he looked almost like he was going to cry. I couldn't have meant every word more.
"And I love the look you give me when our eyes meet across the office. I love sneaking around with you and love it even more when we succeed. I love your kiss. I love your lips. I love the fact that whenever I do something, I know you could always do it better. I love your laugh. I love that you kick ass everyday in the office, and are so strong but can still come home and be strong enough to cry. And I love that you picked my shoulder to cry on. I love you passion for life and your grin. Most of all, I love that I don't have to guess, that I know I love you and you love me, I love that you, the most beautiful, sensational, intelligent woman I have ever met, chose to be in my arms, and I love that I can't seem to hold you close enough," he said.
I could feel warm tears sliding down my face. I pressed my lips into his, and he kissed me back. He held me close, wiping my tears away, and rubbed my neck. His hands were warm, and I found myself being wrapped tighter in the arms of my love.
I felt her warm skin on mine and pulled her closer. I closed my eyes. She leaned in and started kissing my neck. Her lips were soft. I leaned in when she rested and kissed her on the lips. I could taste her warm, salty tears. I opened her mouth by pulling on her lower lip with my teeth, and stuck my tongue into her mouth. We kissed for a while. She put her hand on my neck and I put my hand on her face. Her skin felt smooth beneath my fingers. I put my other hand around her bare back, pulling her against me. After a few minutes, she pulled back, and I kissed her beneath her eye instead. Suddenly, the phone rang. We both jumped and then laughed at our reaction. As she leaned over to answer the phone the sheet slipped down and her bare back became exposed for the whole room to see. I smiled."Dessler," I said automatically.
"Hey, Chelle, it's me."
"Oh hi, Stace," I said.
It was my best friend Stacey. I saw Tony lay back onto the bed, but he stretched out his hand to where I was sitting in the bed. I took it and grinned into the phone, intertwining my fingers in his.
"So, I was calling to see what was going on with you. I had the most horrendous day at work today. Plus, Ben called and cancelled on me again-"
I cut her off.
"Stace, I'm sympathetic, really, but I'm kinda busy, can I call you later, or tomorrow?" I said.
Tony grinned at that.
"Busy?" she said with amusement in her voice, "Ooh, did you and Tony finally... you know?"
"Yeah," I said, unable to stop myself from smiling at Tony.
"Ooh, nice, how was it? You know, after you finally jumped him, you little hooch you," she said.
I laughed at that. She was never good at keeping what she was thinking in her head where it belonged.
"Shut up, Stace," I said, still laughing, "I'll call you tomorrow."
"Okay, just make sure you remember all the juicy details," she said laughing.
"Fine. Bye," I said, unable to stop giggling.
"Chow," she said.
I put the phone down and turned to Tony who was looking at me interested.
"Sorry. That was just Stacey. Little outspoken. Never shuts up," I said with a grin, crawling over to him and resting my chin on his chest.
"That's fine," he said, and then with an evil grin, "But you know, you could pay me back."
I laughed and he flipped me over so that he was on top of me.
"Mr. Almeida," I said laughing.
"Yes Miss Dessler," he said, carrying on with the playful theme.
"I don't know how much work we can get done here," I said.
"Well, as your boss, we will get whatever work I want done, done."
At this I giggled. He leaned in and kissed me on the lips, slipping his tongue into my mouth. I kissed him back.
"Are you sure those figures are correct," she giggled, pulling back.
"Here let me check," I said, searching her mouth with my tongue.
I pulled back.
"Yes, definitely correct," I said mock seriously.
"Well, what do you want me to do with them sir?" she said playfully.
"I'll show you," I said.
I stopped staring into her eyes and kissed her quickly on the lips, lying slightly to the side of her. Next I kissed her on the chin, and I started moving my lips down her neck. When I got to the bottom of her neck I went around to the side. I started kissing the crook of her neck. She was so cute. She started giggling like a little kid and ran her hand through my hair. I started to kiss down her chest, onto her stomach. When I got to her bellybutton, I nibbled on it. She giggled again and squirmed a little bit. I retreated to her neck and started nibbling on her ear. She put her hand on the back of my neck, still giggling. I went back to her lips, propping myself up on my elbows so that I was staring into her beautiful eyes.
"That's what I want you to do with the figures, Miss Dessler," I said playfully.
"Hmm, is that right," she said, pretending to be serious.
"Yes it is."
"I can do that," she said, suppressing a smile, "But I might have to modify it slightly."
I looked at her, eyebrows raised.
"Is that so?" I asked, as she pushed me over and went on top, laying her body to the side of me but propping her face up over mine.
"Yes sir," she said, eyes twinkling.
I looked at her curiously as she kissed my lips, then my chin, next moving her lips down my neck, doing exactly what I had done. When she got to the bottom of my neck she went to the side like I had for her and started kissing the crook of my neck. It felt really good; her lips were soft and she was gentle yet passionate. Next she started making her way down my chest, but stopped halfway down instead of moving down to my bellybutton. She licked around my nipple and than nibbled on it. That drove me crazy.
"Miss Dessler," I said.
She smiled as she moved to my neck and began nibbling on my ear. She came back to my lips, smiling, and pushed her tongue into my mouth, grabbing either side of my head and kissing me hard. She pulled back.
"Does that work, sir?" she said devilishly.
"Definitely. In fact, I think I might like your way better."
She smiled.
"So, Mr. Almeida, what do you think everybody would think if they knew I was sleeping with the boss?" she said mischievously.
"Well, Miss Dessler, I don't know that they have any say in that matter. See as your boss, it's my job to make sure you are in the right state of mind for the job. So the fact that you are sleeping with me is a good thing. It means you are in, hopefully, a cheerful state of mind."
I grinned at my cleverness.
"Is that so?" she said jokingly.
"Sir, that's enough talk, I think I lost those figures."
She grinned.
"Here, let me be a gentleman and help you find them," I said, rolling on top of her and once again slipping my tongue into her mouth.
We both smiled, pulling back a little, and then I continued kissing her, and she pulled my head closer.
"Anything?" she whispered in a playful way.
"Nothing yet," I said playfully, leaning down to continue my search.
We started making love again. In the middle, she pulled her mouth back, breathing hard. She bit her lip and gasped in air. I buried my head in her neck and started kissing it as she tried not to scream out.
"Baby," she gasped.
"Yeah," I said, looking down at her face.
"Hold my hands," she choked out.
I grabbed her hands and intertwined my fingers in hers. She moved our arms out to either sides of us and gripped hard, still fighting to not scream out. She groaned and stole a breath, trying to keep it in. She closed her eyes and took short breaths. She groaned louder, opening her eyes.
"Come on baby," I whispered to her, staring into her eyes.
She concentrated and managed to hold her scream in until we finished. She gasped as I rolled off of her, leaning my body over her, stroking her hair and kissing her face, one of my arms lying over her stomach. She had her eyes closed and was breathing hard, beads of sweat on her upper chest. She smiled though and turned to me, opening her eyes. I smiled at her.
"That, that was intense," she said.
"Bad intense, or good intense?" I asked.
"Good intense, definitely good intense," she said, smiling and leaning up to peck me on the lips.
"I'm glad to hear that, Miss Dessler," I said, leaning down and kissing her on the lips softly.
She smiled in a tired way. I glanced at the clock. It was already two thirty in the morning. We were leaving at three thirty. I figured we could just sleep on the plane.
"Tony," she said, opening her eyes slowly.
"Yes baby," I said, turning back to her.
"Again," she said quietly.
"Again?" I said, surprised.
"Again," She confirmed.
"Are you sure?" I said.
"Yeah," she said, opening her eyes quicker this time and smiling up at me, "I've gotta try that again. Mr. Almeida."
I smiled and kissed her. She put her hand behind my head, gluing my lips to hers. I climbed back on top of her. We began again and she kept her mouth on mine. I slid my lips slightly off hers and she let out a breath. I picked up her hands and again she intertwined her fingers in mine. I pinned them above her head and continued kissing her. She stopped kissing me, and I looked down at her. She was biting her lip and breathing hard again. The passion between us was making it harder for her to contain her pleasure. She slipped her tongue into my mouth, and I kissed her back. She was absolutely amazing. She pulled back quickly and bit her lip hard. She closed her eyes, and I moved my face closer so that when she opened them she would see me looking into her eyes. She moved one of her hands so that it was on my lips. I kissed her fingers. She opened her eyes and saw me there. I leaned down to kiss her neck and she ran a hand through my hair. When we finished, again she was breathing hard and sweating, resting her head on the pillow after reaching up to kiss me, and closing her eyes.
"Tony," she breathed.
"Yeah," I said.
"Now, that, was good," she said, her face spreading into a smile.
"I'm no expert, but I thought the first time was pretty good too. But I won't disagree with you there," I said with a small laugh.
"The first time was good, Both times were good," she said, "Sex is always better when you're in love."
"Definitely. So, Miss Dessler, have you found the figures yet?" I said, returning to a playful mood.
She smiled.
"Well, Mr. Almeida, I found them, but I seem to have lost the other data in my mouth. Might you help me find it, sir?" she laughed at her last comment.
"Yes I can," I said, leaning in to help.
I pressed my lips onto hers, slipping my tongue into her mouth. She smiled and slipped her tongue in my mouth. She nibbled on my lower lip playfully. I was so happy.
After the extreme intensity, I needed the kisses. He had totally made me melt before. I just needed to be close to him now. He kissed me slowly. After a few minutes, he pulled back and rested his forehead on mine. I felt his hand slide slowly up my stomach and rest on my cheek."Can we just stay here forever, never move?" I asked.
"That would be nice," he said, "But we have to leave in half an hour."
"Please say you're kidding," I said.
I was so tired.
"No, I'm not. But we can sleep on the plane."
"Okay. We better get up then." I got out of bed, but Tony stayed there, watching me.
"So are you going to say anything where we're going?" I asked him.
"No," he laughed. "
Just tell me it's far enough away so that we won't get called back into work," I said, now dressed and leaning into bed to kiss him.
"It's far enough," he said, "I made sure of that."
He grinned, knowing that I wanted to get away from work.
"God I love you," I said, happy that he had known to make plans far enough away so that we wouldn't be able to go to work.
He smiled and got out of bed, putting boxers on and walking around to me and putting his arms around me. I put my arms around his neck and pulled him close so that our lips were only an inch away. Right as he thought I was going to kiss him, I pulled back and turned around. He grinned.
"You're evil," he said with a small laugh, reaching down to the floor and pulling his clothes on.
I went into the bathroom and pulled out my toothbrush and started brushing my teeth. Tony came in and put his arms around me and started kissing my neck. I smiled and gulped down some water and dried my face. He turned me around and kissed me. I pulled back.
"We should go," I said.
"Okay," he said, taking my hand and walking into my bedroom.
We both took our cell phones, and I grabbed my purse. Tony picked up my bag with one hand and held onto my hand with his other. We left the apartment, and I locked the door.
Well, that's chapter 6. I tried to take in people's reviews. A couple people said I should be more discriptive when they are, well, you know, but that's not really my style. I like the deepness in their relationship so I hope it wasn't to much. I was hoping it would seem like they were in love, and that it wasnt too discriptive. Please tell me what you think. Sorry to the person who said they say 'I love you' too much but I couldnt help it as, like Isaid before, I wanted to make it sweet. Reviews are appreciated and enjoy. :)