Extraaaa long chapter because...well, because why not? (:
Definitely a lot of cozy Deyna time in this so you have been warned!
I thought it was about time to have a chapter where they mainly are just happy and together.
Let me know your thoughts!
Chapter 5
Deacon was sitting on his couch strumming on the guitar when someone started knocking on his door repeatedly. "I'm coming, I'm coming!" He walked over and opened the door and Rayna burst into the room. "What are you doing here, it's almost 11?"
"Sit down, shut up, and listen to this." Rayna plopped down on the couch and patted the spot next to her. He immediately did as he was told and sat down hip-to-hip with her and stretched an arm out around her shoulders. She held the Ipad in front of them and pressed play.
Wish that I didn't have see
A confidant as an enemy
Counting lies and the lines you cross
Helplessly I could only watch
After the song was over, Rayna set it down and turned to look at Deacon expectantly. "Well?"
Deacon paused dramatically, knowing it would kill her.
Rayna huffed, "Well?" She asked again, nudging him with her shoulder.
He laughed, "It's amazing, Ray. Really. It's a great song."
She sighed and leaned back. "It is a great song. I came straight here after I heard it." She responded smiling.
Deacon laughed, "You just had to come show it to me right now?"
"Damn straight, I had to come thank my confidence booster." Rayna smiled over at him. "And who would that be?" Deacon asked her jokingly. Rayna leaned her head into his shoulder and wrapped an arm around his upper body, "You." She squeezed him and then let him go, leaning up to turn and look at him properly.
"I mean it, Deac. I could never have done that had we not been spending so much time together. I haven't felt this safe and confident in myself in such a long time. Really, truly, thank you." Rayna leaned up and kissed him. They kissed a few times, slowly but with meaning.
"You need to get back?" Deacon asked her, assuming since it was so late.
Rayna looked at the door. "The girls are already in bed…I guess I could stay for a bit." She replied, looking back up at him and biting her bottom lip and raising an eyebrow. He smiled at her and jumped up and grabbed her hand. He led her to the bedroom.
Once there, she sat down onto the bed and smiled at him as he took off his shirt. He walked over to her as she admired his chest. As soon as he was within reaching distance, she reached up and began to stroke his torso with her hands. He grabbed her hands and pulled her up off the bed until she was standing in front of him. He placed her hands back on his chest so they could continue their explorations. He removed her shirt and bra. She began to unbuckle his pants, her hands shaking with anticipation. "In a hurry, Ray?" he asked, slightly chuckling.
"I'm just afraid of getting interrupted again." She replied, smiling up at him.
"It will be worth the wait." Deacon responded to her, grabbing her breasts and gently messing with them. Rayna moaned and leaned forward to kiss him.
"I know it will." Rayna replied, releasing him so she could pull his pants and boxers down in one motion. Deacon stepped out of them and pushed her backwards onto the bed. He crawled his hands up her legs and when he got to the tops of her pants, he leaned his head down and started placing kisses along the top of her jeans, along her hip bones. He was grasping her hips firmly with both hands, holding her in place as he sucked and licked her skin. Rayna began shifting underneath him and soon, she needed more.
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"Deacon." Rayna said breathlessly. Without another word, Deacon popped open her jeans and dragged them down her legs, along with her silk underwear. Deacon climbed up in between her legs and laid his full body weight down on top of her. They both sighed at the feeling of finally connecting full body, bare skin to bare skin. He kissed her lips and ran his hands along the sides of her body, feeling her smooth skin and almost dying of happiness. Things were moving too slowly for her. She pushed Deacon's chest and he allowed himself to be rolled over onto his back. She climbed on top of him and straddled his body with her own. As Deacon looked up at her golden hair cascading down her gorgeous body, he moaned in anticipation. Rayna grasped his member in her hand and led him to her opening, slowly lowering herself down on to him. Deacon loved it when she took control. Keeping her eyes glued to his, she seductively lowered herself down until she had taken him all and then settled there for a minute, both of them taking deep breaths. Rayna leaned slightly forward to rest her palms on Deacon's stomach so she could brace herself. She lifted her hips until she was almost off of Deacon and then lowered them back down again, both of them letting out deep moans. She decided it was time to pick up the pace. Rayna began to grind her hips against Deacons, letting him stay inside her while she did it. She started to let him come out, but then would sit back down again, letting him slide in and out of her. Deacon started to lose control of his breathing and he inhaled sharply as Rayna started to bounce up and down faster. She started panting as she lifted her hips up and down faster and faster. At that moment, Deacon began to meet her thrusts and drove himself even deeper into her. She sat all the way down and he shoved himself deep into her and sat up, grabbing onto her back to keep her steady. He kissed her hard, as she wrapped her legs around his back. He stayed inside of her as he shifted them so that he was up against the headboard, sitting straight up. She remained on top of him as they used their new position to begin their thrusts again. With the new angle, Deacon was able to capture her breasts in his mouth and suck on her nipples. Rayna thrust an arm out and braced herself by placing her hand on the wall behind Deacon. Her other arm was wrapped around him. Both of his arms were on her back stroking her as she moved up and down on him, building their intensity.
Rayna watched the wall go up and down as she bounced, her hair falling into her face and her palm pushing hard on the wall to get some traction. Deacon was sucking and nibbling on her nipples and his penis was beginning to reach the parts of her that she had almost forgotten about. Deacon concentrated on heightening her pleasure as she moved herself around him. He grasped her butt and helped to lift and drop her. With every drop, Rayna would let out a gasp of air, half moaning and half trying to catch her breath. She quickened the pace again and tightened her grip on Deacon, holding herself up. She bounced nonstop on top of him and Deacon almost climaxed just thinking about how she was riding him. She could feel her muscles beginning to shake, knowing that she was almost to her peak. She cried out as Deacon bit down hard onto her nipple and her climax hit her right after. As soon as she started her climax, Deacon reached a hand to her front and began rubbing her clit in a circular motion. That did it. She completely lost control and cried out as a second climax hit her before her first one had finished. Deacon gripped her hips and kept her on top of him and buried himself deep within her as he began his journey into ecstasy. Rayna was still enjoying the sensations from her multiple orgasms as Deacon bit down onto her shoulder when his hit. Her thighs were spasming and her toes curled under as she finally began to come down from her climax.
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They both wrapped their arms around each other and held each other tightly as they both relaxed and tried to catch their breath. Rayna's hair was covering both of their heads and Deacon enjoyed the opportunity to inhale deeply and bury his face into her neck. Rayna grabbed the back of his head and held him to her as they relaxed. The final aftershakes began to subside and Rayna lifted herself off of Deacon and scooted over to curl up into his side.
"Damn, Ray. There's not a thing in the world sexier than when you take control."
She smiled largely and blushed deeply. "It's a good thing I'm staying in shape for tour because that was a workout." They laughed together.
Deacon looked at her admiringly, "You were incredible." She smiled at him, "You weren't so bad yourself." She reached up and stroked his stubble. He shifted his face and kissed her palm.
"I can't remember the last time I didn't have to worry about the girls hearing me." She commented. Deacon felt a familiar pang of jealousy that he always got when she talked about her family. He shook it off and tried to focus on the fact that she was there with him.
"Well then, I guess we better take advantage of that!" Deacon smiled and rolled over on top of her.
She yelled out a laugh. "Already? Deacon Claybourne." She teased and raised her eyebrows up at him. He smirked down at her. "Rayna Jaymes, I'm surprised you forgot…this is what we do best." She laughed and responded with, "Oh I remember but that was quite a few years ago."
"Well I guess we better make sure we still have it." Deacon leaned down and kissed her deeply. She instantly responded and moments later and they were both breathing hard. Rayna could already feel the warmth spreading from her chest, down her torso, and cultivating in between her legs. It didn't help that Deacon was running his hands along her body, setting every inch of her skin on fire.
After they had both been satisfied, they lay facing each other. They simultaneously intertwined their legs and Rayna moved her face to rest in Deacon's curve between his chin and chest.
"That was…" Rayna began.
Deacon finished for her by saying, "Amazing. Ray, you're incredible." He kissed the top of her head.
She smiled and he pulled her even closer into him, never wanting to let her go.
After some time, Rayna groaned irritably and mumbled, "I should get on home." Deacon instinctively tightened his hold on her just slightly. This was the part of their time together that he thoroughly hated. He dreaded that moment where she would get up and leave him again.
Rayna felt him stiffen, "Babe, I'm gonna need my leg back." She wiggled her leg, nestled between his thighs.
"Don't go." Deacon said quietly, leaning his head down to bury it in the hair on the top of her head which was settled perfectly in his neck. Rayna closed her eyes briefly.
She did her best to pull her head back so she could look at him. "I can't…"
"Please. Stay with me tonight." Deacon's eyes were full of emotions as he looked desperately at her.
Rayna was surprised, "Deacon…"
"Please…I just need to know what it's like to wake up next to you again." He was so raw and sincere, Rayna was speechless.
"….okay." Rayna surprised them both. Deacon's eyes lit up and he grabbed her face and kissed her.
"Don't get too excited, I have to get up very early so I can be home in time to get the girls ready for school." She gave him a serious look.
Deacon shook his head, still smiling, "I'll take what I can get." He kissed her again. Still with both hands on her cheeks he added in a whisper, "Thank you." As her gave her lips another peck. She replied by kissing him back. He wrapped his arms around her more tightly and squeezed her to him, relishing in the fact that he would get to hold her all night.
"Wait." Rayna said, and Deacon let go of her so they could be face to face again. A look of confusion followed by fear showed on his face.
"That doesn't mean we have to go to sleep does it?" Rayna bit her lip and reached her hand around to squeeze his butt and pull his hips towards her. Deacon groaned deeply.
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"Oh you are trying to kill me, woman." Rayna giggled and lifted herself up until she was laying on top of him. She leaned down and kissed along his jaw. She made her way along his jawline and then grabbed his earlobe with her teeth. She nibbled on it gently and let her hands wander downward. After some exploring of his chest and stomach, they reached their intended destination. She switched from biting to sucking on his ear as she grabbed hold of him and began to let her hands do the work. Deacon breathed deeply, letting his eyes close. Her hands were soft and she seemed to remember exactly what to do to help him get ready for another round. Her tongue poked out of her mouth and she traced the shape of his ear and sent shivers down his body. "Jesus, Ray." He muttered when she ran her thumb across his tip. After she felt that he was ready, she ran her hands back up his torso and into his hair. She gripped his hair and pressed her lips onto his. He locked his arms around her waist and rolled them until he was on top. He kissed her everywhere he could reach: her face, neck, collarbone, shoulders, chest. He lifted up and looked deep into her eyes. He was overwhelmed by how emotional he felt. Looking down at her, naked underneath him, letting him love her again. He wanted her to know just how lucky he felt and just how much he cared about her. He decided they were going to take it slowly this time. He kept his eyes glued to hers as he lowered his head as slowly as possible. She waited impatiently for his lips to connect with hers. She watched him get closer and closer at an impossibly slow speed. He finally arrived close enough where they could feel the very edges of their lips brushing against each other. He paused. Neither of them broke eye contact. He inched closer, using his lips to part hers. As slowly as possible, he parted her lips all the way and then even slower brought his lips together to sandwich her bottom lip. Her eyes fluttered closed. He released her mouth but stayed with his lips brushing hers. One kiss and she had lost her breath. He kissed her again, this time not as slowly but still deeply enough to illicit a light whimper from Rayna. He moved on to kiss her jawline, just as slowly. He kept his snail pace and made a trail of kisses along her jaw and down onto her neck. He reached the spot right along the end of her jawbone, just behind her earlobe. He hovered over it, letting his breath send shivers along her skin. He leaned in and gently kissed it. He paused again, then followed with an open mouthed kiss that gripped the skin there and held it in his mouth. Another moan escaped from deep within her throat.
"Does he kiss you here?" He whispered so quietly you could barely hear. He immediately sucked on her sweet spot again to remind her how much he knows what she likes. Rayna moaned again, the only answer she was capable of giving currently. He moved his kisses down her throat and then found her second sweet spot: her right collarbone. He licked a gentle line along the bone and she arched her back ever so slightly but Deacon felt it and knew that that was the reaction he was going to get. "What about here?" He continued his questions as he leaned in to suckle on her collarbone. He paid special attention the very inside edge where it always made her toes curl. He peeked down at her feet and smirked when he saw that he remembered correctly. Rayna was breathing deeply, eyes closed, mouth open. "Does he worship your body like I do?" Deacon emphasized his point by taking his strong hands and running them down her sides and onto her hips. "Does he treasure every single bit of you?" Deacon placed kisses along her ribcage as he said each word. With each kiss, Rayna could feel that area grow warm and start to tingle. He grabbed her hand and stretched her arm straight out into the air next to his head. He kissed a line of kisses from her palm, down her forearm, the inside of her elbow, up her biceps, and onto her shoulder. He grabbed her other arm and began to do the same, "I worship these arms." He ran his hands along her arms again and then let them back down by her sides. He suckled on the skin between her neck and the valley between her breasts. "This is the spot that I have to avoid looking at when you're wearing a low-cut shirt otherwise I will want to rip it right off of you." He kissed his way down her stomach saying, "I want to set up a tent and go camping right….here." He punctuated the last word with a lick into her belly button. She gave a relaxed giggle and smiled, her eyes still closed. He licked his way over to her hip bones and gave each of them a gentle bite and growled, "Sometimes I dream about this hip bone right here." He said as he gave that side an extra bite. She wiggled her hips in delight. He skipped over her lower hips and slid down towards her feet. He picked one leg up and, similarly as he did on her arms, created a trail of kisses up her leg. As he started on her other leg, he said, "These legs, baby, they can make a room full of men go silent as they watch you strut by." He caressed them a moment more with his hands. Rayna's face was one of pure happiness as she was clearly enjoying his little tour. He scooted back up between her legs until his face was dangerously close to her most sensitive area. He lifted her leg slightly to rest on his shoulder. He turned face to face with her thigh. He grabbed it with his hand and pulled it in to his face as he kissed and nibbled on it. "These thighs…" He moved over and gave the other side attention as well, "These thighs take me to heaven." Rayna's entire body was on fire and her breath was shallow, her chest rising up and down. He released her thighs and turned to face her sweetest spot of all. He put his face right up close to her, using his thumbs to spread her apart. "And this," Deacon's breath blew onto her and she shivered all over in anticipation. "This is what I live for." He lowered his head and entered his tongue into her, catching her off guard. She gripped the sheets next to her and pushed her head even further backwards into the bed. He swirled his tongue around, trying to taste every single bit of her. She inhaled sharply, trying to catch her breath. After all that foreplay, she was already dangerously close to hitting her peak. Deacon could tell that was so and he replaced his tongue with two fingers so his mouth could focus on her nub of nerves. He gave it a few opening licks and then covered it with his mouth. Rayna's hand flew to the back of his head to hold him there. "Oh god…" She managed to exclaim while simultaneously panting. She propped a foot up on the back of his shoulder blade to give him more access. Deacon reached his arms underneath her thighs and held onto her hips as she began to move them up and down. He began to curl his fingers up and around inside of her as he continued to assault her clit mercilessly. Rayna was crying out now, louder than she had all night. Deacon wouldn't let up and picked up his speed even more, and Rayna was gripping his hair tightly. "Oh god, Deacon…." Rayna moaned out passionately and a few more seconds and she had hit her climax. She arched her back and her hips bucked so wildly that Deacon could barely keep a hold of her. She cried out and rode out her orgasm with Deacon still licking her clit in a figure eight motion to extend her pleasure. Still feeling the shots of pleasure running down her body, Rayna continued to moan and kept her vice grip on Deacon's head. Finally, Deacon stopped sucking on her clit and her legs continued to shake involuntarily as she released his head and gripped the sheets next to her as her climax continued to hit her. She moaned lowly and squeezed her eyes closed tightly as her toes curled. Her back continued to arch up and down as pleasure shot through her muscles. After a moment, the pleasures subsided and her body began to relax. She focused on catching her breath as her legs and arms lay limply on the bed. Deacon crawled up her body until they were nose to nose. He gave hers a quick peck and held her as her breath finally evened out.
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Breathlessly, Rayna said, "That was amazing." He kissed her nose again, "You, are amazing."
She smiled up at him and shook her head, "No, Deacon, seriously, that was…incredible. I haven't had an orgasm that intense in…hell, I don't even remember." He smiled his heart-melting smile back at her.
"Only for you, darling." He kissed her and rolled over until they were side by side again. He wrapped his arms around her and closed his eyes, preparing for sleep. Before he drifted off, he felt his heart skip when he remembered that she would be there when he woke up.
Deacon woke to the sound of the phone alarm going off. He opened one eye and peeked out. The sun was just barely starting to creep through the curtains. He rolled over and grabbed the phone to turn off the alarm. When he turned back over, he saw her. The memories of the previous night flooded his mind as he saw her long hair glowing in the first light of the day. Her face was barely visible underneath it but he could see her nose and cheek, slightly scrunched up. He wondered what she was dreaming about. She always made the most adorable faces when she dreamed. He reached a hand out and brushed the hair out of her face. She let her eyes open just slightly, adjusting to the light. She opened them wider and he saw the realization hit her that she was in Deacon's bed with him. She saw him looking at her and she smiled at him, "Hey there, handsome."
He smiled back, relieved that she was not seeming to feel guilty this morning. "Hey, darling."
He got closer to her and kissed her. She yawned deeply.
"Last night was great. But I gotta say, waking up and seeing you here, pretty amazing too." Deacon smiled at her and she returned his smile, laying a hand on his cheek.
"Last night was…one of our best. I am so tired. You exhaust me, babe." She said, closing her eyes again.
"Ray…you have to get up." She scrunched her face into a displeased expression. He laughed. "C'mon, I'll make you some breakfast."
She shook her head, "No, shower." She lifted herself up and reached over him to pick up her phone. She looked at the time and saw how late it was already, "Ugh, guess I'm skipping the shower." She sat up as quickly as she could while still in her tired state. She swung her legs over the bed and grabbed Deacon's shirt off the floor and pulled it over her head. His tshirt barely reached the bottom of her ass cheeks but she didn't bother to put underwear on. She made her way stumbling into the bathroom. She picked up his toothbrush and toothpaste without hesitation and began brushing her teeth. Deacon sat up with his arms behind his head and watched her. She saw him through the mirror. She turned and looked at him, toothpaste dribbling down her chin, "What are you looking at?" She asked playfully.
"You." He smiled back at her. She smiled and turned back to face the mirror. She held her hair back and bent over the sink to spit. When she did, Deacon got a clear view of her butt when it poked out from underneath his shirt. He took a deep breath and tried to remember that she had to go. She washed her face and used Deacon's comb to try and tame her hair. She eventually gave up and pulled it into a high ponytail. Again, raising her arms made the shirt ride up and Deacon couldn't stay away any longer. He stepped to the bathroom and grabbed her around the waist.
"Deacon…" Rayna said knowingly as he pressed his face into her neck, nuzzling her.
"Ray…" He replied right in to her ear. He looked at her reflection in the mirror.
"Damn, we look good together." He smirked at her. She rolled her eyes and laughed, trying to untangle his arms from her waist.
"I'm serious, I need to go." She said, knowing that if he really tried, he could get her to be very, very, late.
He spun her around in his arms and grabbed her tightly, backing her into the sink and kissing her heavily. She responded immediately and kissed him back passionately. He grabbed the backs of her bare thighs and lifted her and she wrapped her legs around him instinctively. They continued their kisses as he walked them back towards the bed. He dropped her on to the bed and then dropped down on top of her, letting his hips grind on her body from her legs all the way up to her hips. She moaned and started to reach for him again. He stood up quickly and said, "Aren't you supposed to be going?"
He smirked at her as she lay there stunned. "You're mean." She replied as she got up and started getting dressed again.
