On with the story.....

Fingers grapling, arms flayling, moans, sighs, screams reverberated through the air in the motel suite...
They had no inhibitions tonight...
They had both waited far too long for what was about to happen to be shy...
Lisbon sighed as Jane kissed, nibbled her soft spot he'd found behind her earlobe...
she was a puddle of goo in this mans arms and he oh so knew it!
Hands wandered of their own free will, egged on by there owners demands...
"Patrick"...Ohhhhhh Yessssss...."mmmmmm Pa...Patrick".....

Teresa Lisbon nearly came undone the minute he touched her breast..
Expert fingers, glided, nipped, pinched, pulled her into a frenzy..
she bucked shamelessly against him, rubbing herself into his hips...
He threw out a groan as she circled her hips against his, eliciting another low gutteral moan from Jane....
"If you carry on with that, this is going to be over sooner than we want it to be" he panted out....
she smiled against his lips, rather pleased with herself for getting the usually confident consultant, all worked up into a frenzy....
"your wearing too many layers Patrick" Lisbon cooed, while stripping him of his vest & shirt...
now he was free from his restraints, he once again captured her lips in a sensuous kiss....
nimble fingers undid hir zipper, trousers lowered, followed by the obstructing things they called boxer briefs!
He hooked his right thumb into her panties and yanked them down in one swift motion..
there would be hell to pay later. He had ruined another pair of expsensive panties!

They both stood there panting, drinking in the sight of each others body....
"Like what you see Teresa?" he teased her.....
She smirked before grabbing hold of him forcefully...
"I hope this is all for me Patrick"..." I'd be dissapointed if you were thinking of someone else"....
"Never" came the forcefull but honest reply....
His fingers began that endless dance once again...
she bucked against him and he knew he had her in the palm of his hand...
she was so responsive to his touch, he thought he might loose it there and then...
the low moans she elicited from her mouth were almost his undoing...almost......
He hoisted her up, wrapped her legs around him and guided her towards the kingsize bed....
He lay her down, kicked his trousers off from around his legs & knelt at her ankles....
"Patrick" she queried...
no sooner as she uttered his name she felt his lips on her...
she moaned as he lapped at her core like a man dying of thirst..
she writhed, tossed, moaned his name but he still continued his assault....

his tongue was working it's magic again.....
he slowly made his way up her body, kissing her navel ( she knew he had a thing for them)
whispering sweet nothings to her, hands carressing, touching.....
could it get any better than this? she didn't think so......