Indy took the fedora off my head, and kissed me passionately. I think he was turned on by me wearing his hat. Funny that. Throwing his hat, it landed on the chair, and we both shared a laugh. We kissed fervently for what seemed like fifteen minutes. I inched up his body, arching my back as if I was a cat. He grinned, and let me fall into his arms. I smiled, and said in a seductive manner, "So do you think you know me?" Reaching for my carton of cigarettes, I fumbled for one, and grabbed my lighter. I sat up, and lit the cigarette, taking a long drag.
Indy was drooling.
Exhaling, I dabbed the cigarette out, setting it in the ashtray, and reached over to touch his face. It was coarse, as he hadn't shaved in a few days. But, I always was a sucker for men with the five o clock shadow. He had a stupid grin on his face.
"What's with the stupid grin, Jones?" I said, confused.
He laughed."You know Marion, when you smoked that cigarette...it well, uh..."
"Jones, you mean to say I turn you on when I smoke?" God, I learn something new every day. He looked at me, and said,"Marion, please." I smiled, kissing him on the lips.
"Sorry, dear. It's just I've never heard you say that before."
Indy grinned."There's a lot more things about you that make me love you..." I smiled.
"Tell me." I was curious.
"The smell of your hair, your big beautiful eyes...the smile on your face when I come home after a long day, and that's just for starters." He smiled. Right, then and there, he won me over. "Oh, Indy..." I said, and went to kiss him square on the lips again. He looked up at me and smiled. We ended up making love again. I once again inched up his body, my back arched, my hair cascading past my shoulders. Indy grinned, and I planted a kiss, right on his lips.
"You know what makes me love you?" I said, tracing Indy's pecs, using my finger. "The way you glance at me in the morning, you're attractive, and well, honestly Indy, you're the better lover out of all the men I've been with." I grinned.
"Thank you sweetheart." He wrapped his arms around my waist, caressing my body with his hands. Indy knew how to please a woman, that's for sure. Kissing my neck gently, he pressed me closer to him, as my lips touched his gently. Indy held my face close to his, kissing me softly on the lips and chin. I lolled my head back, letting my wavy brown hair cascade down. His hands gently cupped my breasts, eliciting a soft moan. I wrapped my leg around Indy, letting my toes run up and down his legs. He then ran his hand across my stomach, even tracing my scar from my cesarean section when I had Mutt. Leaning down, he kissed the scar.
"You're so beautiful, you know that, Marion?" Indy said, as he kissed my stomach again, and slowly made his way up to my chest.
"Thank you, dear." And right when it was getting good... Mutt came in again. This time I intervened.
"MUTT! WHAT THE HELL DID WE TELL YOU?" I screamed at him, hoping to god he'd get the point. We weren't entirely decent looking this time either. Just imagine a nineteen year old walking in on his parents...in the nude. I'm thinking he's probably going to be even more scarred now. Mutt wasn't even looking at us, so I guessed he got a pretty good glance, so now he was embarrassed.
"You told me to knock first." Mutt said, looking down at the floor.
Indy chided in."And..." Mutt sighed.
"If you guys ask for time alone, I should leave you alone." He still wasn't looking at us; he was either looking at the floor, or away.
"Correct." I said, as I pulled the sheets up to cover my chest. Indy put an arm around me.
"Well, I should just go now." Mutt said, as he walked out the door, his head still down.
"Please do." Indy said sternly. Mutt shut the door, and we picked up right where we left off.
"Now where were we?" Indy smiled, kissing my lip softly, his stubble scratching gently at my lip. I pointed at my lip.
"Here is where we began." I smiled, and he kissed my again, this time in the center, and tenderly. He then kissed the pressure point of my neck. I gazed dreamily at his blue eyes, which sparkled. Nestling my head on his shoulder, he smiled.
"I love you Marion. I'm not going to leave you." Indy said, stroking my unruly mess of waves.
Looking up into his eyes, I said, "You better not, I will be heartbroken and never forgive your ass if you tried again, ever!" He held my face in his palms.
"I won't leave you; I love you too much, and don't want to see you in pain again." A tear ran down Indy's cheek. I smiled. Brushing the tear from his eye, I gave him a hug.
"You promise, Indiana Jones." I said, sternly and as if I was his mother.
He sighed and smiled. "Yes, dear." Indy kissed my lips tenderly and smiled. I nuzzled against his shoulder, and closed my eyes. Somehow in that time, I fell asleep and woke up finding myself in Indy's arms. My eyes fluttered open to look into his eyes.
"Hello, sweetheart." Indy said, kissing my forehead gently. I smiled, half asleep and well...out of it but the smile was more of a smirk.
"Indy." I croaked out groggily, my voice tired. He put a finger to my lips.
"Shush, sweetheart. You don't want Mutt to hear us again, do you?" He smiled, and I leaned in to kiss him lovingly on the lips.
God I love that man.