Chapter 5
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UNDRESSING ROOM
He gently nips at that spot behind her ear; the one that he knows will drive her insane; the one that he knows will rend her powerless to his advances, and it's working. His lips softly skim over her neck, touching it so lightly that it barely registers as contact, yet sends tremors throughout her body and ignites inside of her, an aching need for him.
"We can't do this here" she whispers against his mouth as his lips graze hers, stealing the very air from her lungs. Though she protests, she pushes her backside further against him, feeling his hardness pressing against her; he knows she's right but he doesn't care; not about the fact that they are in a fitting room at the department store, or that they could very easily get caught. They only thing he cares about is that Olivia is pressed against him, in nothing but her bra and panties and this is all the incentive he needs as he lets his hand trail the soft skin of her stomach and allows it to linger there for a moment before continuing to slide it downward until he's inside her panties and his fingertips are dancing at her mound, teasing at the bud between her slit.
"All you have to do is tell me to stop." he reminds her while his other hand pulled at her nipple through the sheer, black cup of her bra. His voice is low and sexy and causes a waterfall between her thighs.
"St-stop." she stammers while spreading her legs to allow him better contact. His erection was now threatening to split his pants and he pushed against her as his fingers rubbed her clit faster, her wetness already drenching his fingers.
"You sure about that, baby?" he busied himself with kissing her neck as she closed her eyes and whimpered.
"Yes… stop… teasing and fuck me!" she cried in a whisper as she reached behind her and stroked him through his pants. That drove him over the edge and within moments he had her pinned against the wall, her body wrapped around his as he took her hard while she watched from the full-length mirror on the opposite wall. She threw her head back and let her mouth fal lopen; her gasps growing into small moans that soon became BIG moans as he pushed harder, faster, deeper inside her
"Shhhhh!" He placed his hand over her mouth as he continued moving "Baby, we have to be quiet, or I have to take it away." She was in such ecstasy that her eyes were rolling back. "Mirame; you want me to take it away?"
"No!" she gasped, holding tight and grinding her hips against him, wanting him still deeper. He met her movement and slammed into her, quickly covering her mouth with his kiss in time to catch her cry and they ravaged each others' mouths as hungrily as they did each others' bodies, neither of them aware that just outside their booth, an elderly woman had heard everything and when her husband came to see what was taking her so long, he didn't get a chance to speak before she took his hand and pulled him into the changing room that was parallel to theirs. Granny was suddenly feeling quite frisky and had Nick and Olivia to thank for it!
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DRUNK IN LOVE
(For Kayleigh)
I've been drinking, I've been drinking…
3am and They stumbled in to the back door of the house. Tonight was Cragen's retirement party and they'd both had way too much to drink. They giggled like love-struck teenagers as they staggered into their kitchen, Nick fumbling in the dark trying to re-arm the alarm system for the back door while Olivia went for the fridge in search of something cold to drink.
Nick finished with the alarm pad and looked over to the light on the other side of the kitchen to see Olivia standing in the doorway of the refrigerator, drinking orange juice straight from the carton; her beautiful curves silhouetted in the bright light of the fridge playing against that of the pitch-dark of the kitchen. He couldn't stop staring at her ass; the way that she stood there with her feet apart, her back arched and her head thrown back as she drank – it was too much for him. She was seducing every one of his 5 senses without doing a damn thing and in his inebriated state he felt everything on an even grander scale.
I get filthy when that liquor get into me.
I've been thinking, I've been thinking;
why can't I keep my fingers off it, baby?
I want you, na na. Why can't I keep my fingers off you, baby?
I want you, na na…
He licked his lips and stroked himself as he made his way across the room, coming up behind her and planting a lingering, sensual kiss to her neck, startling her and causing her to drop the juice container, the sweet liquid spilling out and pooling around her stiletto-clad feet. Either they were too drunk to notice or they didn't care as she turned to face Nick and he continued sucking on her neck while his hands roamed her body, squeezing her ass as he pulled her dress up around her waist and she clumsily fumbled with the buttons on his shirt. The refrigerator door closed and in the dark he backed her against what he thought was the counter, but was in fact the stove. She was too drunk to question what was poking her as he pulled down her panties and slipped one of her feet out of them; the other, he couldn't maneuver because of the zipper on her shoe and so he gave up and instead, buried his face between her thighs, sucking and lapping at her clit while her hands searched for something to hold onto. She decided that his hair was the best thing and grabbed two handfuls of it as she ground herself against his mouth, feeling as if she would drown in the sensations that emanated from her most sensitive place as she threw her head back, one hand on the range and the other still gripped his hair.
…You got me faded, faded, faded
Baby, I want you, na na
Can't keep your eyes off my fatty
Daddy, I want you, na na
Drunk in love, I want you
"FUCK!" she cried as she squeezed her eyes shut. His mouth felt amazing and she quickly felt her orgasm building; he knew it too when she began to twitch and as much as he loved to tasting her, he wanted her to come while he was inside her and so he forced himself to stop; she quickly pulled him up and attacked his mouth, sucking her juices from his lips as they kissed, still fumbling with each others' clothes in the dark as they fought to maintain what little equilibrium they could. He shifted her again and this time succeeded in finding a counter, backing her against it as she undid his belt and dropped his pants before he lifted her, sitting her atop the counter and standing between her legs as they kissed and she undid the zipper on her dress, allowing the strapless garment to fall away from her naked breasts, letting them to spring free. Nick tore his mouth away from hers the moment he felt her nipples against his chest and took one in his mouth, sucking hard before releasing it with a 'pop' before pushing himself inside her to the hilt with one swift thrust and fucked her as he gripped her waist with both hands and their drunken moans filled the room.
We woke up in the kitchen saying
"How the hell did this shit happen?", oh baby
Drunk in love, we be all night
Last thing I remember is our
Beautiful bodies grinding off in that club
Drunk in love
We be all night, love love
We be all night, love love…
After a few more thrusts, he somehow lost his footing and fell to the floor, taking her with him but they were out of it and felt no pain as they hit, rolling around on the floor, giggling as they tried to reposition themselves in the dark. She climbed on top, not realizing that she was in a reverse position and not caring as she happily impaled herself on him and rode him happily.
Surfboard, surfboard
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
I'm swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that
big body been serving all this, swerve, surfing all of this good good…
We be all night, love love
We be all night, love love…
After a moment, the alcohol had her feeling dizzy and she fell off! Within seconds he was on top of her and they were lying in the spilled orange juice, their limbs tangled, and their mouths kissing sloppily as he gripped her juice-soaked hair and slipped inside her again, fucking her to a hard climax then turning her over onto her stomach and doing it twice more before the liquor completely took over and they passed out on the kitchen floor in the juice puddle. The hangovers they would have in the morning would be hell, but right now, on this floor, they found a drunken heaven in each other's arms.
We woke up in the kitchen saying
"How the hell did this shit happen?" oh baby
Drunk in love…
We be all night, love love
We be all night, love love…
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That's it for now. More to come… whenever! Thanks for reading!
Lyric excerpts from "Drunk In Love" By Beyonce Knowles.
I own no parts of the song.
