CHAPTER 2: Restless
About an hour had passed by, both of them had yet to fall asleep. Jen was completely restless, and just couldn't fall asleep. She couldn't take it, she wanted to be sleeping in a warm comfy bed…with Jethro, and laying on the hard couch wasn't making it any easier, it was driving her crazy.
She got up and combed her fingers through her messy hair, then padded along toward the bedroom. Carefully and quietly, she turned the knob and opened the bedroom door. She looked over and saw him sleeping on his side with is back to her. She quietly closed the door and slipped under the covers.
His eyes popped open when he felt the mattress dip. She carefully scooted towards him, her hands pulled up the back of his sweatshirt, allowing her naked breasts to press against his back as she spooned intimately behind him.
He looked over his shoulder, "Jen? What are you doing?" he whispered, sounding puzzled.
"You said, 'If I need you for anything—" she whispered back.
He cut her off mid sentence, "-Okay? What do you need?" he asked clearly annoyed.
"This." she purred into his ear, her hand reached over and grabbed his cock through his sweatpants.
He pulled her hand away. "Jen. Stop."
She ignored him and slipped her hand into the back of his pants, cupping his butt. "I can't sleep Jethro." she whined, kissing the crook of his neck.
"Jen, I mean it." he warned, slipping out from under the covers. "If you want to sleep here, you can. I'll go sleep on the couch." he huffed, as he walked towards the door to leave.
Right as he opened the door she quickly got up and stopped him, pushing the door shut, then turning her back against it so he couldn't leave. "Please, don't leave." she begged, breathing heavily.
A loud sigh escaped his mouth, "Jen. I'm tired." he said, rubbing his eyes and temples. "If you hadn't shown up here drunk and…naked, i'd be asleep right now." he remarked, reaching for the door knob. Her body shifted in front of the doorknob blocking his reach. His eyes glanced at her breasts, then back up to her face.
"Why are you being so difficult?!" she snapped at him.
"Difficult? Meaning, why am I not fucking you right now?" he retorted.
"What's the problem?" she asked, furrowing her eyebrows.
"Jeez Jen. We work together, you're my boss."
"I don't ever plan on firing you, if that's you're concern." she smiled at him.
"No!"
"So what's your problem? You gay?" she joked. He gave her a death glare, not finding that funny. "I'm joking!" she emphasized.
"I have rules Jen. You know what they are."
"Bull shit. What was Paris then, and all the other missions we did together? You've broken that rule, repeatedly. Don't give me that." she ranted. "Other than your broken rules, what's stopping you from all this?" She gestured to her naked body.
"You're drunk. You wouldn't have come over here if you were sober Jen." he told her straight up.
"You don't know that." she retorted.
"Yes. I do." he glared at her.
"If you think I need alcohol to try and seduce you, I don't."
"Prove it then." he said, coldly.
"How?"
"Go to bed. Sober up. We'll see if that's true in the morning." He said, reaching for the doorknob again. She pushed his hand away.
"Move." he growled at her.
"No. You'll have to make me move." she said candidly.
A frustrated sigh escaped his mouth, his eyes starring daggers at her. "Move…now." he snarled.
"Only, if you kiss me on the lips goodnight." she told him with a devilish smile.
A groan escaped his mouth, "Okay." he obliged.
"Really?" she asked, sounding surprised.
"Ya, if it ends this conversation, and I can go back to sleep." he told her.
A smile appeared on her lips, she took a step closer to him. He dipped his head down to hers, right as their lips were about to touch, he opened the door, and tried to dart out, but failed as she grabbed the back of his sweatshirt and yanked him back in, ripping seams in the process.
"Jen!—" he barked, suddenly she grabbed his face and delivered a long and lustful kiss. "Mmmm, so good." she cooed, kissing his lips again.
She was about to kiss him again, when he stopped her, covering her lips with his fingers. "Tomorrow." he told her.
She kissed his finger tips, "It is tomorrow." She smiled, batting her eyelashes at him.
Her hand slipped underneath his sweatshirt and began slowly rubbing his belly, "I miss you Jethro." she whispered against his lips.
The look in his eyes were now of lust and desire. She knew the walls were finally coming down, her hands pushed up the front of his shirt, exposing his broad muscular chest, he wasn't stopping her at this point. She placed a couple kisses on his abdominals before flicking her tongue over his nipple. He tossed his head back and let out a heavy sigh, "Mmm Jen." he breathed out.
She then fisted his shirt and tugged him towards the bed. He grabbed her hand, stopping her, only to hoist her up so her legs could wrap around his waist. Her fingers grasping his hair as she sucked on his lips with so much passion.
They hit the edge of the bed, falling backwards on it. She scooted back to give him room. He got up and pretended to leave.
"No! Don't leave!" she panicked, clutching onto his shirt.
"Gotcha." he teased, crawling his way up between her legs.
"Bastard." she giggled, locking her legs around his back. She reached around and grabbed his sweatshirt, then yanked it off him in one swift motion. She began kissing him all over his perfectly chiseled face, she licked down the bridge of his nose, placing a tender kiss on the tip. Her lips peppered kisses on his eyes, forehead and cheeks. "So gorgeous" she breathed out.
She stuck her tongue out, enticing him to wrap his lips around it and suck. He did just that, making her moan with satisfaction. His mouth moved to her neck and sucked on her pulse point until he left a mark.
"Jethro, lower." she pleaded, arching her back, offering her hard aching nipples to him. His tongue trailed down her neck to the valley between her breasts, his mouth devoured her left nipple. He sucked and tugged on her nipples, making her writhe in his tight embrace.
"Mmm, that makes me so horny." she moaned in pleasure. He tightly squeezed her breasts together, sucking and licking them all over until he was momentarily satisfied.
He moved his tongue up her neck and under her chin. She slid her hands down his back to his ass, squeezing and rubbing it, noting he still had his sweats on. Her hands struggled to push his sweats down, he reached back and slid them all the way down. "That better?" he smirked at her.
She kissed his lips tenderly, "Yes...much." she whispered, gently raking her fingertips up and down his firm but smooth butt. His mouth crashed against hers, his tongue mapped the inside of her mouth, he was rewarded with a moan from her lips as he sucked her tongue sensuously. Jen then returned the favor with her own tongue, their tongues passionately danced together endlessly for minutes.
His mouth felt too good and his kisses were turning her bones to mush. "Mmmm…" she whimpered, "You taste so good."
His desire roared to life, he grasped her face between his hands, and began raining kisses across her eyelids, her nose, her cheeks, her jaw. "God Jen, you're so beautiful" he mumbled against her neck, sucking her pulse point. "I want you. I want to make you scream my name." he whispered into her ear.
"Please. My pussy is so wet." she moaned out, threading her fingers through his silver locks.
He positioned himself over her and rested his hard-as-steel-erection in the moist junction between her legs for a moment while he kissed her deeply. And then he slipped inside her and she wrapped tightly around him, crossing her ankles behind his butt. She lifted her hips allowing him to slide deeper. As he began thrusting, her heels dug into his ass, encouraging him to go harder and faster. Their pace quickly increased and became almost frantic as one of his hands slipped under her backside and lifted so that he was hitting her clit at just the right angle with each powerful thrust.
He slammed into her as they both desperately searched for the release to the sexual needs that had brewed between them for too long. Focusing on his blue eyes, she felt her body begin to pulsate around him and oh, God, she had wanted this again for so very long. She had wanted him, and here he was banging into her like there was no tomorrow and she felt her orgasm building. Her body quivered, on the verge of splintering into pieces. He felt it coming, like a tide rising fast and overtaking him. Gripping her hips, he gave one last hard plunge as he growled his own orgasm, emptying himself deep into her. He was lost in the waves of pleasure that pulled involuntary thrusts from him. She came one last time around his pulsing cock, moaned softly and then laid still, gulping air.
She unwrapped her legs around his waist, and pushed his shoulders downward so he was eye level with her pussy, inviting him to suck on her vagina. He bit her slick folds, then licked them, encouraged by the delicious moans escaping her lips. He couldn't help but cup her ass with his hands while sucking on her wet cunt. He plunged his tongue deep into as he could, kneading her butt with his fingers. A loud groan surrounded them, he continued to tongue fuck her, giving her no mercy. Her hands frantically searched for something to hold onto before they settled on his hair. Her fingers knotted tightly in his hair, holding his face tightly to her core.
"Oh fuck!" she screamed out, arching her back. He reached up and covered her mouth with his hand, muffling her scream as she orgasmed. He licked up every bit of excess liquid that she offered him, enjoying the sweet taste of her pussy.
"My turn." she panted out, rolling him over onto his back, kneeling between his bent legs.
"Oh fuck Jen." he growled. She curled her hands around the base of his cock while she sucked on the head, scrapping it with her teeth lightly over it. She put more of him into her mouth, relaxing her throat so she could get nearly all of his length into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his shaft and pulled back so that he was out of her mouth. Her right hand squeezed and worked his balls while she pumped his dick with her left. She licked the bud of pre-cum that oozed. He threw back his head, his chest heaving as his hands tightened almost painful in her hair. Once again, she filled her mouth with him, scrapping her teeth down his entire length. He bucked his hips into her mouth, making his dick hit the back of her throat.
"Oh shit!" he hissed, while she continued to milk him. She moved her lips to his balls, kissing each one before sucking them each into her mouth.
"Fuck. I can't hold it in." he warned, squinting his eyes.
She put his throbbing penis back into her mouth and pumped him hard with her hands while she sucked his shaft. With a deep shuddering groan he released into her mouth in multiple spurts, quickly swallowing each one. He tasted so damn good. Her tongue cleaned up all the excess that was on his member, and placed a quick kiss on the head. "You're so fucking hot." she whispered in his ear.
They tumbled over onto the bed in a tight embrace and relaxed for a moment, before he rearranged them to lay on their sides facing each other. She snuggled closer and placed a kiss at the base of his neck, the tenderness of the gesture make his heart kick unexpectedly. He lazily traced his fingers up and down her back, listening to her steady breathing.
"What are your plans for tomorrow?" she muttered, kissing his lips.
"Not sure." he kissed back.
"I'm thinking; in bed, naked, all day, with you." she smiled, skimming her hands over his back.
"I like the sound of that." he whispered against her lips.
"You better." she kissed him again. They closed there eyes, and quickly drifted off to sleep.
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