Chapter 4:
Kimball Cho sat crossed legged on the double bed the tiny motel had offered up for the stay and grinned like a Cheshire cat...
Who would have thought it, Mr Patrick Jane, con-man extraordinaire, would have made his cold as ice, hard as steel no nonsense boss lose control like that!
Cho was slightly jealous but he would ever admit it verbally, never EVER!
He was rather enjoying all this secret squirrel stuff his boss and Jane had going on but he had read and then re-read the CBI manual. Jane was indeed a consultant and yes he was on salaried pay but still he was not an Agent therefore that gave him a few loopholes he could easily deviate from...
He so needed to get his novel on it's way and he was kinda hoping the boss and her consultant were not done for the night. He needed more inspiration.
The occupants of room 107 were taking a rather leisurely shower...
The smell of sandalwood and musky undertones filled the bathroom cubicle...
The odd moan and groan filtered through the air vents, the occupants also unaware that their antics were undoubtedly being heard in the rooms either side of them...
In room 109 Wayne Rigsby and Grace Van Pelt were laid in each other's arms after a rather rigorous bout of lovemaking...
Wayne was absently tracing letters all over Graces back when he suddenly sat bolt upright against the headboard and smacked his head on the lamp over it...
Grace stifled a giggle behind her hand and looked up at her boyfriend..
''What's wrong Big Bear...'' she purred...Wayne looked down lovingly at her and replied in hushed tones
'' I don't know who the occupants are in the room next to ours babe ,but my god they are at it like a bunch of deranged hormonal teens!'' Grace laughed before suddenly falling silent.
''Wayne... Would the number of the next room to our left be 107 by any chance?
''Ahhh no don't think so... Cho should be in 107 I think? oh hang on no Cho's in 105...
''OH MY GOD! THE BOSS & JANE"! Wayne turned an unhealthy shade of puce, while Grace started to whoop and laugh hysterically...
''Oh my! I didn't know they had it in them to go for it like animals? GO JANE''! Grace shouted in utter glee...Rigsby was trying to keep the contents of his stomach intact, trying not to think of how sexy his boss would look in the throes of passion... oh god no! not good no no no...
'' You know what I think''? said Grace to break the air of tension that was rapidly building. He would rather not think about his rather sexy boss naked in the throes of passion with said consultant! At this point Wayne bolted off the bed and ran for the bathroom...
'' I've always thought Jane would make a mighty fine, delicate lover, the kind that is really in tune with a woman's needs? he does not strike me as a wham bam thank you ma'am kind of guy''? Grace just howled and giggled after her boyfriend and sat misty eyed thinking of all the naughty things the boss and her consultant were getting up to. She just hoped she didn't knock and ask for a spare set of handcuffs cos she would not be able to hold her giggles in if she did!
The shower turned out to be quite warm and quite relaxing for the occupants of room 105...
After drying off they simply lay in each other's arms wondering what to do next...
The case was to be transferred by to the local P.D and tomorrow they would be on their way back to Sacramento & the confines of the C.B.I...
Patrick snuggled closer to Teresa and inhaled her scent...Vanilla with Cinnamon, oh how he loved that smell...
Suddenly he made a move for her..
He suckled her neck moaning...
''God... Teresa''
Moan's, groans and sighs could be heard around the motels paper thin wall's.
Only the shadow's of the night could see and hear such sweet talk, could only be privvy to the sweet sounds that erupted from both active participants...
If only walls could see and hear...little did they know their team could clearly hear said activities, after all Lisbon was hardly quiet!
Lip's caressed sensually, driven by the sheer desire to see his little pixie like woman come undone yet again before his very eyes.
He had every intention of savouring such a moment, to be burned forever into his memory...
After all it had been a long time since he had slept with a woman.
Their first time together had been over quite quickly much to his dismay but she was always so supportive of him and now he had built his stamina back up again...
His wife Bernie was the last one he had slept with. Oh he had had plenty of offers from clients but marriage was important to him...
He started to caress her breasts, she was a perfect 38c cup and they fitted him like a glove...Loud moans and groans reverberated around the rice paper like walls,sighs mixed with catlike calls, and oh boy was it such a turn on and he had not even started yet!
She arched willingly forwards into his big calloused hands, the roughness hardening her peaks till they throbbed with delight..
She ground against his hardening straining shaft in sheer delight...
she moaned into his mouth as he plunged his tongue deep into her recesses, dueling frantically with hers...
His fingers had deftly found their way to their source, and as he traced her outer lips with his digits she rose up and met him, urging him silently, mentally willing him to probe, all abandon lost...
He stroked her again, teasing her folds when at long last he slid 2 fingers home into her cavernous, warm, and very slick velvety walls...
In and out he probed, hooking his fingers up slightly as he came out then in again, all the while watching her features change. This was the part he loved to see more than anything, he loved watching her come undone for him in any way possible...
''Patrick...please...please Patrick''...
He scooped her up towards the back of the headboard and lifted her legs over his shoulders.
He rocked back on his heels and admired the view, open before him...
she was sopping wet, her nether region was pulsing with want...
his cock shifted slightly and this elicited a giggle from Lisbon...
''Like what you see huh''? he drawled a little lasciviously...
without preamble he drove himself into her to the hilt, causing Lisbon to gasp at the intrusion as he stretched her walls to the max...
He sat there forward still not moving only the rhythms of heartbeats could be heard...
He kissed her slowly, sensually and started to rock to the hilt, drawing out the pleasure it was creating for both of them...
* special thanks go to my beta Kathryn. This story would have died a death had she not had the patience and the beliefe that this story could go somewere.
For that my dear friend, i thank you from the bottom of my heart!
Lisbon69...