Behind the Scenes – Chapter 8

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Colin pulled his phone from his pocket as he placed his car in park in his driveway. He opened his messages and clicked on Jen's name, beginning a text:

Hey,

When you're done this morning, head back here. *Wink emoji*

C

He pressed send and tucked his phone back in his pocket, getting out of the car and walking inside. He placed his keys and phone on the island top, threw his coat over a chair, and started cleaning up from earlier that day. He straightened out the couch, cleaned and sanitized the bathroom, removed all the bedding from the bed in his room to wash and replaced it with the other set he kept in his closet, and then went and made himself some breakfast.

He threw some bread into the toaster and pulled eggs and thawed bacon from the fridge. Grabbing a pan from above the stove, he set it down over one of the burners and lit the gas. He cracked two eggs and cooked them to over-easy and slipped them onto a plate. Just as he did that, the toast popped up. He quickly grabbed them threw them on to the same plate as the eggs, shaking his hand at the heat that just felt like it singed his fingertips. He grabbed the butter from the fridge and buttered the toast, flopping the eggs on top of each piece. He then opened the bacon package and put a few pieces onto the pan he had cooked the eggs in. He grabbed his phone to see if Jen had replied. A response was awaiting him:

Sounds like a plan. *Wink emoji* I'll be there around 7!

J

Colin looked at the clock on his phone, 5:54a.m.

He put his phone back down, finished cooking the bacon, and dished it onto his plate. He sat down on one of the bar stools and ate his breakfast as he browsed through his social media feeds. He had to turn the notifications off almost as soon as he had gotten Instagram and Twitter because his phone was going off non-stop. While it felt awesomely overwhelming to have such a strong fan base, he needed to be able to function normally every day, so silencing the notifications gave him some kind of normalcy back while still being able to pop on and see everything his fans would tag him in. He laughed as he scrolled through and saw all the 'Captain Swan' fanart, tweets, tags, hashtags, and more. If they only knew, he laughed as he thought to himself.

He finished up his breakfast, rinsed his plate and put in into the dishwasher, and went downstairs to work out before Jen got there.

It was 6:47a.m. when Colin heard a knock coming from the door upstairs. He had been lucky to hear it as he had just removed his headphones momentarily to give his ears a break as he was setting up his last weight station.

He took the stairs two at a time and got to the front door relatively quickly. He opened it and was met with his favorite person.

"Hey," she smiled, "we got done a little sooner than planned. I hope that's ok?" Jen looked him up and down, taking in his appearance and biting her lip at how sexy he looked dripping in sweat.

"Of course, it's ok, come in love." He stepped back, motioning into the house. He closed the door behind her and grabbed her waist, kissing her cheek. "I have one last set to finish. You want to watch the tele?"

"I'd rather watch you," Jen smirked at him.

He laughed, "right this way then." He led her down to the basement and laid down on the bench. Jen walked to the top of his head and looked down at him. He smiled at her and lifted the bar off the rests, beginning his set.

Jen took in the full moment, admiring his bulging muscles and the effort he was putting in to better himself. She herself took pride in her body and being the healthiest she could be, so seeing him do the same was a huge turn on for her.

Colin did twenty reps and placed the bar back on its rests. "Penny for your thoughts?" he asked as he sat up and spun around to face her.

"Looks like you may need a shower…need any help?" Jen said slyly.

"You feel up to it?" Colin raises an eyebrow at her.

"Fine enough for that, absolutely," she laughed as she turned and headed for the stairs.

Colin stood and chased behind her, grabbing her waist and thighs, and throwing her over his shoulder. He carried her up the stairs as she laughed and banged her fists lightly on his back. He laughed along with her.

He carried her to the bathroom in his bedroom and set her down just outside the shower.

She locked eyes with him, fireworks feeling like they were exploding in her stomach. She couldn't decide if it was from her being sick or if he had that much power over her. She decided it was the latter of the two and wrapped her arms around the nape of his neck, pulling his face closer and grazing her lips across his. She could feel him smile as she did this and then felt his hand on the back of her head, pulling her closer to him.

He ran his tongue along her lips and snaked it inside her mouth, Jen responding by using her own tongue to play back against his. Colin scooped her up under her butt and thighs, wrapping his arms around her waist as her ankles locked around his. He stepped into the stand-up shower and pushed her back up against the wall for some support and he removed one of his hands from her and turned the water on. Cold water began raining down on both of them. Jen pulled back from their kiss and squealed. Colin laughed and turned the knob in the direction of the warmer water and soon, the temperature had regulated enough as not to be a shock to their systems.

Colin spun his body so that the warm water rained down over Jen's hair and face, getting most of her upper body, and his, wet. Jen leaned her head back to let her hair fall out of the way behind her and then leaned up, finding Colin's lips once more. Her hands played with the hair behind his ears on each side as she held him close, barely taking a breath between each passionate kiss.

Colin set her down and started pulling at the bottom of the shirt she was wearing. He pulled it up to her chest and Jen raised her arms, pulling back from their kissing long enough for him to pull it over her head. He dropped the shirt to the floor, and it made a wet slapping sound against the shower floor. His hands made their way around her back and began working at her bra clasp as she began pulling his shirt up his torso. In one swoop, both her bra and his shirt hit the floor of the shower.

Colin's hands found Jen's breasts and he lightly cupped them in each hand. He bent forward and took one nipple into his mouth as he began caressing the other between his fingertips. Jen tipped her head back, letting the water rain down over her head and face as she moaned her acceptance of Colin's actions.

Colin loved hearing Jen moan and switched so that he was now suckling the opposite nipple and playing daintily with the other. His lips soon trailed kisses up her chest to her collarbone. He suckled lightly there for a moment before trailing the rest of the way up her neck, along her jawbone, and to her lips.

Jen grabbed hold of Colin's bottom lip with her teeth, pulling lightly and then kissed him forcefully as her hands found his waistline and started pushing it down his legs. Each wet inch was difficult, but she wasn't going to stop. Eventually, his pants and boxers reached his knees and fell the rest of the way to his ankles where he kicked them off one foot at a time.

Colin repeated the same process with Jen's pants and panties, but he moved down to the floor with each inch and slowly removed them from her feet. He then trailed kisses back up each leg and then each thigh, pushing her legs open as he rested on his knees in front of her waist.

His trail of kisses led to the most sensitive spot and his tongue began massaging her clit. She moaned and felt a weakness in her knees as he continued his swirling and sucking. Slowly, his two fingers found their way inside her, rotating and gliding in and out, in line with his tongue.

Jen's legs began to shake as she felt her body build towards its climax. She grabbed the sides of Colin's head as he pushed her over into beautiful oblivion. Colin smiled at his job well done and trailed kisses up her stomach, across her breasts, past her neck, along her jawline, and back to her lips where she happily greeted him.

She had never tasted herself before that moment, but she let Colin's tongue slide into her mouth anyways and kissed him deeply. Before she knew it, Colin had reached behind her and turned the water off. Through short kisses, he rung out her hair, brushed his hands through his own, and pulled them both out of the shower. He grabbed a towel from its place on the wall rack and wiped Jen down so that she was mostly dry, patted himself down, and tossed the towel to the floor. He scooped Jen up into his arms and her ankles instinctively crossed behind his back.

Jen could feel Colin's hard-on beneath her and moaned at the thought of him being inside her.

Colin placed Jen on her back on his bed and crawled on top of her. He pushed her thighs apart and scooted closer to her. Their eyes locked and Jen nodded his next move. He slipped inside of her, and his lips came down on hers.

Jen felt the pressure of him gliding back and forth. Her hips found their rhythm with him, and a pulsing sensation was felt through both of them not long after. Colin knew exactly how to make Jen climax in the same way Jen knew for Colin, only, neither realized it of the other.

As Colin came inside of her, his body tensed and then collapsed on top of her. He moaned through it and then breathed heavily when it was over. Jen breathed heavily with him, exhausted by what they had just done, but so pleasantly happy that it happened.

Colin turned his head from the mattress to face her and her lips automatically met his. She gave him three soft kisses and brushed some of his hair from his wet forehead.

"You are absolutely beautiful, Jen," Colin whispered.

"You're not so bad, yourself," Jen winked at him, continuing to play with his brown locks. Before long, the pairs heavy breathing turned in to a more subtle, relaxed breathing, and they both drifted off to sleep.