Sure he had been close to her before, she had fallen asleep with her head on his shoulder in the back of a transport truck a couple days ago but this was different. They were at a conference in Vancouver BC and alone just the two of them. He had broken things off with his fiancé a few weeks before but didn't know how to tell her. She was perfect. He looked at her sitting on one of the beds in a fluffy hotel robe with her blonde hair loose on her shoulders. It was taking everything he had not to pull her into his arms in that moment, seeing her long bare legs, defined and muscular. He knew from their swim earlier in the hotel pool her whole body was defined and muscular from the long hours of work in the OR tent and the constant fitness training she did to keep up with the requirements of the job. He gulped as the robe slipped off her shoulder revealing her soft skin.
"Hunt," she asked, "everything okay?"
"I'm fine," Owen replied, blushing she had caught him staring.
"I can't read when you're looking at me like that," she laughed.
"Like what," he asked.
"Like you want to get in bed with me," Teddy replied bluntly, "not that I wouldn't want you to but you have Beth."
"We broke up," he replied.
"When," She asked, "why didn't you tell me?"
"A month ago," he answered, "I was going to but you've been worried about your sister."
"She's fine," Teddy answered, "not dying, just pregnant. I'm going to be an auntie in May. Carly and Josh have moved to Seattle anyway for him to work with Boeing."
"When we have that few days leave and go see my mom do you want to see them," he offered.
"I do," Teddy smiled, "Carly thinks I'm crazy but that's okay."
"You crazy," he teased.
"I gave up Columbia for what," she asked.
"To save heroes you are a hero," Owen said, "or a goddess."
"That's taking it a bit far," she laughed, "so Beth?"
"It wasn't right," he replied, "she doesn't get it. It's all wedding this and second graders that, I found a spider and had to call daddy to kill it. The fight she had with her co-worker over math drills. She just doesn't get it. We're seeing people dying every day. Deciding who lives and who dies. Who we can save. She never responded when I told her about Dan or Megan."
"Owen," She whispered, standing up and going to sit on his bed with him. She knew this was dangerous. He was in only his boxers and she just had a thin nightie and panties under her robe. She knew if things started they wouldn't stop. She had been attracted to him for years now. He was her best friend, her favorite person. Not that she would want things to stop if he started them. She silently hoped he had a condom because she was not on birth control.
"Teddy," he whispered, pulling her to him, "for the first time you and me there's nothing standing in our way. We can be more than friends. I love you, I've loved you since we met."
She stared at him, this was unexpected.
"Teddy, I need you to say something," he whispered.
She turned and kissed him softly at first then he deepened the kiss.
She pulled back suddenly, aware of what they were doing.
"Owen," Teddy whispered, " we can't, it's too soon."
"To kiss you," Owen whispered.
"We can do that," she smiled.
"Good because I've been waiting years to do this," he replied, kissing her again, "I love you. I'm in love with you."
"I'm in love with you too," she answered.
"We have four days here, just us," he whispered.
"We do," she agreed, "then five days with your mom. Oh god your mom. She loves Beth."
"She prefers you," he assured, "she always asks me about you."
"She'll think," Teddy started.
"Mom knows I broke up with Beth," Owen said, "and is excited to see you. This week is just us."
"Just us," she echoed, kissing him again.
This time he pulled her so she was straddling his lap as her hands slid through the hair on the back of his neck. She kept one hand on the back of his head while the other slid down his bare back. He slid one hand between them and undid the tie on her robe letting it fall open. He moved to kiss her neck and she arched it to give him more access, humming happily. Below her she could feel him getting hard. This was happening.
He pushed the robe down off her shoulders kissing her shoulders, collar bone and the top of her breasts. She was gorgeous, he had been dreaming of her since they had met. She shrugged out of the robe and he saw her soft blue nightie, it was already pushed up around her hips and one of the thin straps was pushed to the edge of her shoulder.
"You have too many clothes on," he whispered huskily.
"Is that so," she asked, grabbing the hem of her nightie
"Let me," he whispered slowly, pulling it up over her head before guiding her back against the pillow her golden hair fanned out around her.
"You are gorgeous," Owen whispered, capturing her lips again.
She pressed up against him, loving the feeling of his body on top of hers.
"Please," she whimpered, grinding against him.
He slid his hand between them, "wow!"
"It's you," she whispered back.
He kept kissing her slowly moving down her body. Kissing her nipples and sucking on them before moving down lower. She began to stroke him through his boxers, teasing him feeling him get harder in her hands. She let out a loud moan when his tongue found her folds teasing getting so close to where she wanted him but not there.
Teddy screamed in pleasure her hips bucking wildly as his lips found where she wanted them to and he slid a finger in side her. He felt her walls spasming and clenching as he slid another finger inside.
"You," Teddy moaned, "I need you. I want you in me."
He kissed his way back up her body and she pressed against his shoulders flipping them so she was on top. His eyes grew wide as she lowered herself on top of him, slowly, teasingly her hair falling over one shoulder as she began to slide up and down his length. His hands found her hips and began to guide her rhythm as he thrust up into her. She could feel her body tensing again, another toe curling orgasam in reach.
"Owen," Teddy moaned, "Owen."
"Teddy," he groaned moving one hand from her hip to tease that most sensitive bundle of nerves."
"More," she moaned.
"Don't stop," he echoed.
She leaned forward to kiss him and he flipped them over so he was on top thrusting into her. Instinctively her legs wrapped around his waist as he kissed her neck and lips.
They kept up their rhythm the room filled with moans and grunts of pleasure. Owen felt her walls contract around him as her heels dug into his back.
"I'm so close," Teddy moaned.
"You feel so good," Owen whispered.
"More," she whispered, "this feels amazing."
"Your gorgeous," Owen moaned, "I love you."
"I love you," she echoed before they both exploded.
He collapsed on top of her panting.
When he went to roll away she clung to him, "don't go."
"Here," he said rolling to his back and pulling her so she was half on top of him with her head on his chest and their legs tangled together.
Later they lying in bed cuddling, her fingers tracing absent minded patters on his chest and abs finding the outline of his defined muscles.
"What are you thinking," he asked kissing the top of her head.
"That was," she replied, "I don't know how to say it. The best orgasam I've ever had."
"Your pretty amazing yourself," Owen said, "I've never felt that before."
"So," she asked, "what's next?"
"We date," he suggested, "we're a couple?"
"A couple," Teddy smiled, propping herself up to look at him.
"Can I call you my girlfriend," he teased.
"You can," she smirked, "does that mean your my boyfriend?"
"It does," he replied with a yawn.
"Did I tire you out," she asked.
"No," he answered.
"I should go to my bed but I don't want to move," she yawned.
"Then don't," he replied, "stay with me. Sleep with me."
"I already did," Teddy laughed.
"Stay here," Owen repeated.
