CHAPTER RATED "M" for Explicit Sex - I am seriously warning you

Chapter 2 - Hope

It was just about three weeks ago, a short time after their third disappointment.

Bobby lay on his back in total contentment. Alex was in his arms, her body molded against his with her warm breath caressing the skin and hair on his chest. Her leg was draped across his pelvis and her wet heat was snugged up against his hip. Although not as hard as he had been, he was slowly rocking against her thigh and knew it wouldn't be long before he again wanted her wrapped around him – hot and panting, crying out for him.

He rolled his head to kiss her forehead and that's when he felt the hot tears on his chest.

"Alex?" he panicked. He leaned away from her and brought his hand up to the side of her face to tilt her head so he could look into her eyes. "Wha- what's the matter? Did I hurt you?" Bobby knew he sometimes became desperate in the throes of his orgasms and he was worried he'd been too physical for her – that he had somehow hurt her in his need to bury himself as deeply as possible.

Alex shook her head and swallowed hard. "No," she sniffed and tried to hide her face back on his chest. Bobby's hand spanned from her chin to her temple and he brought her eyes back up to his.

"Then what's wrong?" he studied her, trying to understand why she was crying – trying to remember what he might have done to hurt her.

"I've been so unfair to you," she whispered as a fat tear rolled down her cheek

Bobby frowned at her and swiped the tear away with his thumb. "About what?"

"All of this. Asking you for something I had no right …" she gulped air and her tears now flowed more quickly than his thumb could erase them. He leaned down to kiss them away before finally letting her bury her face against his chest.

"Where is this coming from?" he whispered into her ear and kissed her hair. Smoothing his hand up and down her back to soothe her, Bobby thought that maybe he understood why she was so upset. "Yes, Alex, you asked for this. But ... I'm not giving anything I don't want to," and he again tipped her head back so he could see her teary eyes. "In case you haven't noticed, you didn't need to force me for any of this," he gave her a quick, gentle kiss. "And ... that night with the handcuffs doesn't count," he grinned.

Alex gave him a shaky smile then playfully smacked his shoulder and started struggling against him. "I can't believe you said that!"

Bobby grabbed her wrists and rolled to pin her beneath him. Holding her hands above her head, he felt her breasts rise and fall against his chest with each rapid breath. He licked the remainder of her tears from her cheeks then rocked his hips against her so she could feel just how much he wanted this.

Her eyes darkened with need and fluttered closed as she arched in response to his hard flesh pressed into her stomach. "Bobby …" she breathed.

He moaned and slid down her body so that one peaked nipple was perfectly aligned with his mouth. Bobby tongued at the hard tip then swirled around it before taking it between his lips to suck and nip until it grew even harder. Alex gasped and flexed up into him, encouraging him to suck her deeper into the wet warmth of his mouth.

She was tugging against his grip on her wrists and he released her. One hand slid into his hair to hold his head against her breast while her other hand gripped his bicep, flexed where he supported his weight above her.

With the lightest of pressure on his scalp, Alex guided his mouth to her other breast and Bobby gladly repeated his ministrations to make up for his neglect. Her hips rocked into his abdomen and he groaned against her breast before slowly pulling away from her, using suction to pull her nipple along his teeth and lips before releasing her.

Her torso was now the pallet for his tongue and Bobby painted a twisting, swirling pattern down her ribs, across her waist, into her navel, then across her pelvis and along the crease where her leg joined her hip. Alex's hand on his scalp was all but pleading for him to go where she wanted, but Bobby brutally refused, using his lips and tongue to tease the soft, tender skin on the inside of her thighs.

"Please … Bobby …" When her gasps finally started to beg, he raised her thighs over his shoulders and gave in to what they both wanted.

She cried out at the first touch of his tongue against her and when she tried to lift her hips off the bed, Bobby pressed her back down with one arm levered across her pelvis. He flattened his tongue and stroked her, then sucked and tugged at her sensitive flesh. All the while, Alex whimpered and moaned – breathing his name, her pleas, and her love of God and all the saints in heaven.

When Bobby felt her heels dig into his back and the strength of her legs and hips begin to overpower his one arm across her pelvis, he took full advantage and brought her to screaming orgasm as she trembled against him and her hands fisted the sheets beneath her.

Her body weakly relaxed into the bed and her hoarse whispering of his name was Bobby's undoing. He needed to be inside her, to feel her pressed against him with her moist breath panting on his neck and her arms wrapped tightly around his waist.

Bobby raised up above her. "Alex." He needed to see her eyes. He had to make sure she wanted this as much as he. And when saw his own passion reflected in brown eyes more golden than his, he pressed his hard flesh forward into tight, welcoming heat.

Groaning in pure pleasure, he pulled out then slowly plunged forward, repeating the sensation of entering her. Alex whimpered and wrapped an arm around his waist, denying another attempt to totally withdraw from her. Bobby kissed her temple and settled into a slow rhythm of forward and backward thrusts – Alex matching his every move.

She gently nipped the soft skin behind his ear then licked to soothe the bite. Moving further down, Alex caught the sensitive area where his neck met his shoulder, again using her tongue to soothe where her teeth had marked him.

Bobby grunted and thrust harder against her in response to the small pain of her bites. He was beginning to tighten and couldn't hold out much longer for her. Alex moaned when he slid his hand beneath her hips to find the angle he knew brought her the most pleasure.

Keening and gasping with each thrust, Alex's eyes were tightly closed and her fingers dug into the small of his back. Never in his life had Bobby experienced anything like lovemaking with Alex. She gave as much as she took, and all of it exquisite. No more. I can't hold out any more.

"Oh, god … I'm com- …" he croaked as his body tensed and he buried himself in her, shouting his release and filling her with his wet warmth. Alex cried out long and loud as her body bowed up to him and her nails dug small crescents into his back. Panting against her ear, he continued to rock into her as she rode out the waves of an extended orgasm.

Exhausted and still joined with her, Bobby rolled to his side. He kissed the damp hair at her temple and buried his face in the crook of her neck to breathe in her scent – hot sex, clean sweat and all Alex.

"I love you, Alex," he murmured against her skin. "Marry me."

And that's when all hell broke loose.

TBC …