Well I hadn't planned on writing a 2nd chapter, but I figured I kinda gypped LightWoman out of her chocolate syrup sexytiems. So this chapter's for her too! :)
Disclaimer: now that nobody owns Lie to Me anymore really, I guess I don't need one, huh?
"Mm, well, you know, another one of my little fantasies involves chocolate body paint."
He grinner. "Bloody hell, Foster. Who knew you were so adventurous?"
Gillian grinned right back. Then she leaned in and whispered in his ear, "Looks like you just might find out, Cal Lightman."
"Your place or mine?" he asked immediately.
Gillian leaned back and grinned. "Mine. I may not have chocolate body paint, but I've got chocolate syrup and right now, it's close enough."
"I like the way you think, Gillian Foster," he grinned back.
"Thought you'd say that. Grab your coat and meet me at my car in 5 minutes," she directed, giving him a quick kiss on the lips. "We can eat later."
"Aye aye!" was all he replied, as he nearly sprinted back to his office.
Gillian shook her head. I must be losing it. I'm seriously about to have sex with Cal. She shivered with anticipation and felt wetness seep through her panties. I'm…about to have…sex with Cal. She grabbed her keys and shrugged on her navy blue peacoat as she walked out of her office and toward the building's exit. She was grinning like an idiot the whole way.
"Oooh! Cal, that's cold!" Gillian winced, as Cal squirted chocolate syrup in a circle around her navel.
"What do you expect, love? It's fresh from the refrigerator!" he replied. He stuck his tongue out and, with a quick flick, licked up some of the syrup. "You know, Gillian. I don't like chocolate much, but I wager I'd eat anything off of you."
Gillian blushed and bit her lip. "Maybe we'll test that out someday."
"Abso-bloody-lutely. Now, it's quiet time. Shh." He squeezed out a drop of chocolate syrup onto the tip of his finger and offered it up to her, mere inches from his mouth. She leaned forward slightly and flit her tongue out to taste the gooey substance. The next thing he knew she had grabbed his hand with hers and his entire finger was in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around it slowly as she sucked off the chocolate.
"Ohhohhohh."
"What was that, Cal?" Gillian asked with a smirk as she pulled his finger out of her mouth.
"Er, I, uh…if that was a preview, love, count me in. All in," came his response.
"Want to keep going or shall we skip the syrup?"
"I'm not done with you yet actually," he replied with a grin. She laid her head back down on the pillow.
Cal lifted the bottle of syrup and held it over Gillian's breasts. Right where her cleavage began, he slowly drew a heart with the syrup. He then connected the bottom tip of it to the circle he'd drawn around her navel. He leaned to the side and set the bottle down on the nightstand.
"There, that should do it for now," he murmured as he leaned over her chest and licked part of the heart. He'd cleaned off the entire heart with his tongue when Gillian asked if she could have a taste.
As their lips touched, Gillian's tongue immediately demanded entrance to Cal's mouth and he willingly complied. After a few moments, she sighed contentedly. He scooted a little further down the bed and slowly ran his tongue around her belly button, making the chocolate circle disappear and leaving only the one line of syrup remaining.
Cal positioned himself on all fours over her lower body. He lowered his head to the line of chocolate near her navel and, sticking out his tongue again, glanced up directly into her eyes. He held her gaze as he unhurriedly licked away the remainder of the chocolate syrup.
When he reached the valley between her breasts, he turned his head to each side and kissed the now-flushed skin.
It was too much for Gillian to handle. She grabbed him by his upper arms and pulled him to her, kissing him feverously.
"Now you've got me all sticky, Cal. Time to shower," she told him, grinning.