Chapter 10
When Karen and Nathan finally got in to their hotel room after the ceremony, Nathan quickly stripped himself of clothing, waiting for Karen to do the same. Both were so desperately in want of the other. Everything was arousing. Every touch, kiss, hint of warmth, skin against skin, it drove Karen crazy. Nathan had already been driven crazy by Karen on their way to the hotel and had already risen to the occasion. They went at it with a mad passion. Arms, legs, hair, breasts, everything flew in every which direction. It was the most frantic, unfulfilling sex they had had, but it was great. It got all that built of sexual tension out.
It was over far too soon, but both felt satisfied with the other, just having that contact. Their need for one another had definitely shown through. Before going at it once again, they took a break. Karen needed a shower to get all her caked on make-up off and styling products out of her hair. Both headed in to the bathroom, kissing and touching as they went. Karen stepped in to the glass shower, turning on the water. When she got it to the right temperature, she began pressing her breasts and lips against the glass, driving Nathan, who was busy doing his business, crazy. He soon joined her in the shower, running his hands all over her slippery wet skin, kissing her smooth skin which was even smoother in the shower. He ran a bar of soap all over her, making sure she was clean, before the duo stepped out of the shower. Karen used this time to please her man, running her hand up and down his back, wrapping a towel around his waist, kissing his neck, teasing at his ears.
They headed back out to the bedroom, feeling clean and ready to perform. Karen fell back on the bed, working Nathan up so that he could present. Nathan crawled on top of her, running his hands up and down her soap scented skin, kissing every nock and cranny of her body. He teased at her nipple with his tongue, sending her in to momentary bliss. She cried out, madly grabbing at him, wanting him to get inside of her.
He soon complied, but this was not the frantic sex they had just shared. This was of the fulfilling nature. It was all sensual. Their eyes stayed locked on one another, making sure the other was enjoying it as much as they were. Tempos changed, positions sometimes changed. As before they breezed over climaxes, shakily regaining their drives, but soon it passed and they were right back at it. An occasional kiss when the tempo was slow, some butt grabbing when the tempo was fast, hand holding during a medium pace. It must have gone on forever, but as all sexual encounters, this could not continue much longer.
Nathan drove it home with a big bang. Karen cried out and then fell back in to the bed. Nathan rolled over beside her, kissing her desperately, wantonly. Sweat had broken out on both's bodies, and heat radiated from them. Karen ran her hand over her breasts, feeling very sexual at that moment.
They were perfect together. Every time they got in bed together they were always satisfied, and it was because they knew how to satisfy each others needs.
Karen took it upon herself to get out the handcuffs for a little S&M, before another round of amazing sex. She always liked to play with Nathan and he sure liked it. But as she was about to do a little oral job on Nathan a sudden thought hit her. The thought had to do with Grace, and all of the sudden her sex drive was gone. She rolled over on to the bed.
"What just happened?" Nathan asked, feeling sexually unsatisfied. He needed to get off somehow.
"Oh, sorry." Karen reached down and grabbed his member and began giving him a hand job, almost absently. "I was just thinking about Grace."
"What about her, and why now?" Nathan moaned.
"I don't know, honey. This morning she admitted to me that she had feelings for me, and I feel bad now."
"Why?" Nathan squinted as he almost came to his edge. "Do you have feelings for her?"
Karen frowned, thinking this over. "Not in so many words, but yes."
"Are you going to leave me for her?" Nathan queried.
"Honey, no." Karen scoffed at such an idea.
"Then why are you worried about it?" Nathan asked, pulling Karen's hand away from his man part.
"I don't really know. I guess it was just bothering me." Karen shrugged, cuddling up close to Nathan. She knew she could talk to him about anything and he'd be open about it. He never judged her, he knew she had a leaning towards the ladies, and frankly he just wanted her to be happy.
"Bothering you why?" Nathan asked, delicately kissing each one of Karen's fingers.
"Well, I feel like I'm somehow neglecting her."
"You're not, baby. Tomorrow we're going to that little Hawaiian Island, where we're going to honeymoon and have a great time, plus great sex. Don't worry about her. She understands you have needs and that you love me. I'm sure she also knows that you love her, so you're not neglecting her, sweetheart." He kissed her forehead.
"You're sure?" Karen wanted to be just a bit more reassured.
Nathan nodded. "Yes. Now, can we get on with what you were about to do, but suddenly stopped."
"Oh, right. Yes, honey, whatever you want." Karen straddled him, giving him a sensual look, lowering her mouth to his growing erection, while still maintaining eye contact. "You like that, don't you?" She squealed, laughing as she began giving him a blow job.
The next morning they were on an airplane headed to that small island where Nathan had rented a massive summer house for his and Karen's use. The plane ride was almost unbearable, as they were unable to express their urgent want for more sex, despite having had sex all of the previous night.
Karen glanced out the window, her hand resting gently on Nathan's thigh. She wondered if they would always want each other in this way. If they would always be ready to throw the other on to a bed and make wild, passionate love. She wondered if it would ever get boring. She sure hoped not.
"Karen." Nathan's voice adverted her attention back to him. "Karen, I have to go to the bathroom." He whispered.
She nodded and released her hand from his thigh. He leaned in and kissed her, kissed her with a longing desire to go further than just a kiss. He got up, and made his way to the back of the plane. Karen ordered another drink to suppress her sexual frustration. She knew why he had gone to the bathroom, and she wished she could have gone along, but nowadays there was only one person allowed in the bathroom and besides, doing it in an airplane bathroom was no longer appealing. Karen had been there, done that.
She received her drink from a flight attendant, and sat, absently stirring it with the little plastic straw that came with. She sipped it, wincing at the awful drink. The damn airlines never knew how to mix a drink. It took a trained professional, like herself, to make a drink. She longed to be home with her mini-bar.
She laughed at herself. How addicted had she become? Longing to be home by her booze supply? What happened to longing to be home to see her friends? She wondered what Will and Grace were doing, or if Jack was getting along without her. The last time she had seen Jack had been at the reception, the night before. They'd danced together and then shared a kiss right before he'd left. She was sure he was getting along fine without her. Maybe he had even filled in for her at Grace's design firm. He had done that before. It would keep him occupied enough until Karen got home.
Aw, Gracie. Karen wondered what she was doing. She partially hoped that she was out looking for a guy. She'd hardly looked after Leo and she had gotten a divorce. Maybe Karen could set her up when she got back. Yes, they could spend the day together and then go to a local bar and hook Grace up with somebody. Wilma could tag along too. Karen had hardly seen Will in the last few months. She really needed to go visit them more often. Maybe they could all have a nice little dinner at Will's when she got back.
Yeah, see. Karen didn't need to focus on getting back to her booze supply. She had her friends to think about. And a new husband to focus some attention on. Speaking of her new husband, he returned from the bathroom, falling down in to the seat beside Karen. They kissed, entwined hands. Karen sat her drink down and rested her head on Nathan's shoulder. The rest of the plane ride was rather boring, but it gave them time to talk about things for they both knew that when they got to the little Hawaiian Island and the summer house, there would be no talk.
Grace came out of her room and smiled when she saw Will cooking breakfast in the kitchen.
"Morning beautiful." Will smiled, flipping a pancake and then setting the pan back down on the burner.
Grace grinned and stepped in to the kitchen, exchanging a quick kiss with Will.
"Did you sleep well?" Will asked, watching as Grace pulled a water bottle from the refrigerator.
"Yeah." Grace nodded, heading to the kitchen table where she flopped down and opened her bottle of water. "That reception last night was a blast. I hope Karen and Nathan are having fun."
"I'm sure they are. Right now they're on a plane to some remote Hawaiian Island."
"I know." Grace nodded, as Will set a pancake down in front of her. She began buttering and pouring syrup on it. "This sucks."
"What?" Will queried.
"That they're on their way to a romantic few days at some summer home in Hawaii and we're stuck here." Grace stabbed her fork in to the pancake.
"I know. If only I could find the love of my life, get married to him and then jet off to some tropical place and have amazing sex every five minutes." Will and Grace took this moment to fantasize about what that would be like.
Jack bursting through the door adverted their thoughts of warm days and warms nights with lovely men by their sides. "Hey everybody!" Jack chimed, entering and sitting down at the table by Grace. "Where' my pancakes, Will!" Jack demanded, then retained a smile. "Last night was amazing. I got this guys phone number…and well he kind of slept over." He giggled and Grace rolled her eyes just as Will sat a plate of pancakes in front of Jack.
"I didn't know there were other gay men at Karen's wedding." Will, who was ever oblivious to the men around him, raised his brow.
Jack laughed. "There weren't." He burst in to a tyrant of giggles.
Grace joined in. "If only I could pick up a guy." She shook her head.
"Well you would if you hadn't of been hanging all over Karen last night." Will said absently.
Grace lowered her head, still slightly embarrassed by her previous feelings she had had for Karen. "Shut up." She quickly retaliated. "We got close, you know, we bonded. I just wanted to spend some time with her before she shipped off to some remote island in Hawaii."
Will frowned at her, but let it slip. "Well, whatever. I say we all go out tonight. Do you guys want to see a movie?"
"Oh, well I can't. I kind of have another date."
"With the same guy?" Will inquired.
Jack laughed, "Oh, Will." He pointed. "You're funny."
"I'll see a movie with you." Grace, having nothing better to do, complied.
"Okay." Will smiled.
"You two really need to stop dating one another if you're ever going to get into another relationship." Jack licked his fork clean.
"Okay, when did you become the relationship expert?" Grace gave him a confused look.
"Well it's true. It's always Will and Grace…Will and Grace…Will and Grace…At least I don't let Karen take over my personal life." Jack stood up and paraded to the door. "Later lovers." With that he left.
'When did he become so harsh?" Will frowned at the door Jack had just exited through.
"When did he become so right? Will, we need to start seeing people." Grace looked at him.
"So…no movie tonight?"
When Karen and Nathan finally arrived at the summer house they were both in heat. Before they could get in to the front door, they were already undressing each other. They ended up trying out every bed in the house, the front foyer linoleum, a whirlpool bathtub, the back patio, the hot tub, the dining room table, and finally the shower.
Once they got themselves cleaned up and properly dressed they headed in to town for a beautiful dinner at a rather upscale, fancy restaurant. Over a wonderfully presented dinner, the couple talked it up, fed one another, played footsie under the table, and held hands. It was so lovely, better than any honeymoon Karen could ever recollect having had with any of her past marriages.
When they returned to the summer house, Nathan made a fire in the fireplace and the duo, after a sexual adventure on the carpet, laid together under a blanket. They lay, sipping champagne, feeling the other's skin against their own naked skin. Nathan ran his hand up and down Karen's bare shoulder, kissing her shoulder, neck, nibbling at her ear. She smiled, turning so she could capture his lips in her own.
The rest of the honeymoon carried on much like this. By the time they had left they had covered every inch of the summer house and both radiated with sex. The plane ride home wasn't as bad as the plane ride there. They both set, enjoying some talk for a change.
However Karen knew something. She'd been sure about it for the last few days, well not really sure, but she had an inkling. And it scared her.
TBC...:D. I'm expecting mucho reviews. Lol. Don't you want to know what happens next? Will Karen go sleep with Grace...what? Lol. Just throwing you off...or am I?