Beautiful Disaster
Chapter: 18A
Pairing: Robert & Fallon
Rating: R
Holly silently lead Robert upstairs and into her bedroom, closing the door behind them. The room was lit by soft, pale moonlight. Moonlight that made Holly glow even more than she already was. Robert stopped her in front of the balcony doors. "Don't move." he whispered.
"Why?" she asked.
Robert cupped her face in his hands. "So beautiful." he said softly. "It should be illegal for you to stand in the moonlight." His open mouth captured hers, his tongue invaded her mouth possessively and exquisitely as if they never wanting the kiss to end. They had waited for this moment for so long.
Their kiss continued as though it were oxygen, as though they needed it to survive. Robert's hands had made their way into her hair as her hands slid down the front of his pyjama shirt, skillfully undoing a few buttons. When they finally pulled apart he literally swept her off her feet and carried her over to the bed.
Robert gently laid her down on the bed and moved to join her.
"Wait." Holly protested. "Undress first."
He moved off the bed to remove his clothes. Somewhat in a hurry he popped a few buttons off his shirt as he hastily ripped at the fabric.
"No!" Holly protested.
Robert paused. "No don't want me to get undressed?"
"No." she answered. "Please do. Just go slow." she clarified.
"Slow." he repeated.
Robert slowly unbuttoned his shirt and then slid the fabric off his shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. He watched her intently as her eyes moved over his broad shoulders and down his bare chest. He unintentionally paused in his striptease, mesmerized by the passionate look in her dark eyes.
Holly's eyes followed the trail of hair on his lower abdomen waiting impatiently for what she knew lay beneath. After several long seconds she lifted her eyes to meet his. "Why did you stop?" she asked.
"I was just making sure I had your attention."
"Oh, you definitely have my attention." she rasped. "Please continue."
He smiled a devilish smile as his hands moved down to undo the draw strings of his pyjamas bottoms. He pushed the material down his thighs to reveal silk boxers and solid thighs. Holly absentmindedly licked her lips as he stood in front of her in boxers that seemed to be growing tighter and tighter by the second. "That's enough!" she said stopping him. "I'll do the rest."
"Where do you want me?" he asked.
"Everywhere." she breathed out. "But I think we'll start with the bed."
Robert complied and made his way onto the bed. Careful not to put any of his weight against her stomach he maneuvered himself off to her side of her as their lips finally reconnected. Their lips fused together, their tongues struggled passionately as they attempted to move closer and closer together.
Holly abruptly pulled away. "This isn't going to work."
"It is a little awkward." he agreed. "What way would be best for you?"
"Probably on top."
"Alright." he replied as he rolled over onto his back. "Do you want me to lie down or sit up?"
"Sit up." she instructed.
Robert maneuvered himself so that he was resting against the headboard. "How's this?" he asked.
"Perfect." Holly answered as she straddled him.
His hands settled on her hips as she moved forward, engaging him in sultry kisses that left him unable to remember his name. He worked the fabric of her night up over her rounded stomach, gently caressing the firm skin that cradled their baby. Robert felt the sting of tears against his face and pulled back to look at Holly.
"Are you alright?" he asked, brushing away her tears.
"Perfect." she breathed, kissing him again.
Robert dragged his lips away from hers and down her neck, leaving a trail of fire in his wake. He pushed the material of her nighty up and over her head, discarding it to the floor. His fingers snaked inside her cleavage, unhooked her bra and then proceeded to pull to from her body.
"Sore?" he asked as his hands moved up to cover her full, round breasts.
"Tender." she answered, covering his hands with her own showing him exactly what she wanted. "Much better." she moaned softly as he gently massaged her engorged breasts.
"Bigger too." he commented as he drug his lips down her neck.
Holly arched backward as he lowered head, his tongue swept across one of her hardened nipples before he took it into his mouth, suckling her gently whilst his other hand continued to caress the opposite breast. Holly pressed herself tightly against his swollen arousal causing Robert to arch against her movement.
Robert." she moaned softly. "I need you, now."
The moonlight continued to flood the room as Robert and Holly moved together slowly. His hands ran down her bare back drawing her closer to him. His hips lifted slightly to meet hers, giving her long, slow strokes making her melt against him, into him. Robert trailed open mouth kisses down her neck as her hands gripped the headboard behind him.
Robert moved his mouth back up to hers, sucking her bottom lip into his mouth and then slowly releasing it. "I love you." he whispered.
"You have no idea how long I've waited to hear those words."
"You don't know how badly I wanted to say them a million times before this moment." he replied, kissing her jaw. "I've always loved you, Holly and I'll never stop."
Holly continued to move against him. "I want to be your wife again." she replied. "In every sense of the word."
"And you will be." he said softly. "Starting tonight."
They continued to make love into the early morning hours. Exhausted and completely spent they fell asleep in each other's arms. The phone awoke Robert at noon. He groped the night stand in search of the ringing annoyance. "Hello?" he asked, groggily.
"Robert?" Tiffany's voice boomed across the line. "Did I wake you?"
He glanced over at Holly, who was still peacefully sleeping. "Yeah." he sighed. "It's alright though."
"Do you realize it's past noon?" she asked.
"No I didn't." he answered quietly. "Is Robin still with you?"
"Robert, I can barely hear you." she replied.
"Holly's still asleep." he whispered.
"Oh." Tiffany sighed happily. "So I guess it's okay if I take Robin shopping then, huh?"
"Fine with me."
"Okay then." she replied. "Bye."
"Bye." Robert echoed as he hung up the phone. He turned his attention to his wife. Holly looked so peaceful and angelic as she slept.
He unconsciously shifted closer to her. The smell of her hair flooded his senses. He brought his hand up to her bare arm and lazily traced patterns on the smooth, silky skin as he watched her sleep. Her hair had fallen against the pillow leaving the side of her neck bare and very inviting. Robert dropped a kiss on her shoulder and then pressed his lips against her neck.
"Mmm." she sighed.
"I couldn't resist." he murmured against neck.
Holly opened her eyes to find Robert looking down at her. "Good morning, beautiful." he said with a smile. "How did you sleep?"
"Peacefully."
"Are you hungry?" he asked as he ran his hand down over her rounded stomach. "I bet Holiday's hungry."
Holly laughed softly. "Did she tell you this?"
"As a matter of fact, she did." he told her as he slipped down the bed and gently laid his head on her stomach. "I can't wait until I get to hold her. I hope she looks exactly like her mother."
"And if it's a boy?" she asked.
"Well then I hope he looks like me." he replied. "Piercing blue eyes, full of charm and very handsome."
She laughed. "I can't wait to see you with our baby."
"Well one thing is for sure." he said. "No baby will ever be more loved than little Holiday."
"Xavier." she corrected him.
tbc...
