Chapter 74: The Lost Chapter (69 – Teehee)

"The reality of the other person is not in what he reveals to you, but in what he cannot reveal to you. Therefore, if you would understand him, listen not to what he says but rather to what he does not say." – Kahlil Gibran

"When a man's hand touches the hand of a woman they both touch the heart of eternity." – Kahlil Gibran

"Lover's embrace that which is between them rather than each other." – Kahlil Gibran

"When I stood a clear mirror before you, you gazed into me and saw your image. Then you said, 'I love you.' But in truth you loved yourself in me." – Kahlil Gibran


Sydney smiled as she watched Amélie go out the door. She turned back to Vaughn and her friends.

Vaughn raised his eyebrows in a hinting way, "So…" he said, faking a yawn, "I'm kinda tired…"

Sydney picked up on it, trying to sound as convincing as possible, "Well…we should get you to bed then…"

Will looked confused, "Guys…it's like eight o'clock," he said looking at his watch.

Francie touched his arm, "Uh…honey…I don't think they're really that tired…"

Will looked at her confused too, "I don't…" realization hit him, "OH! Well…uh…yeah…I'm getting kinda tired too, how about you Fran?"

She smiled, "Yeah…really tired…"

"You want me to help you guys get to bed?"

"That'd be great Will," Sydney said, smiling widely.

Will nodded and moved over while Sydney helped Vaughn sit up. They each took a side and lifted him up into the bedroom.

Once they deposited him on the bed, Will cleared his throat, "Well…uh…goodnight then…"

Sydney smiled, "Yeah…night Will."

"Night," Vaughn echoed.

He smiled and closed the door on his way out the door, stopping Donovan before he wormed his way into the room. "Not tonight boy…they've got other things to do…" Sydney heard him say as he took the dog down the hall with him.

She went to the door and locked it, turning around to see Vaughn starting at her, eyes gleaming in the soft light of the room.

"So…" she said as she swayed her hips sensuously towards him, "You wanna see what I got for you?"

"Yeah…" he said smiling.

She returned the smile and skipped towards the many bags littering the floor.

She peeked in several of them and then moved a few with her to the bed. She sat down and pulled the first bag into her lap. Vaughn waited patiently as she pulled out several items.

"Ok…here's the first shirt I picked out…this one was the one on the mannequin…"

She held it up for him to see.

"It's nice," he said, fingering the material.

"I liked the color – it's teal…" she smiled, "and the mannequin was wearing a white tee shirt underneath, so…" she pulled out a tee shirt from the bag, "I got you one of those too…you know how I like to see the white tee shirt playing peek a boo with me under your other shirts…"

He smiled, "Yes, I do recall…"

"Ok…let's see what else we have…" she pulled out several other items, a few other button up shirts and a few polo shirts too. "They're all nice, soft, cotton too…I made sure," she said.

He looked from the shirt she was holding up to her face, "You're too good to me…you know that right?"

"I could never be TOO good to you honey," she said, leaning down to plant a soft kiss on his lips. He sighed as they parted.

"So…anything else?"

"You got a hot date or something?" she asked coyly.

"Well…I sure as hell hope so…"

She smiled, "We can look at the other stuff later, I just have one more surprise for you…"

He raised an eyebrow, "Oh?"

"Yeah…I'll be right back," she said, kissing him quickly and leaping off the bed, running into the bathroom.

She didn't make him wait long, and in a few minutes, he heard her say from the bathroom, "Ok…ready?"

"Hell yeah!" he said anticipating.

"Michael…" she said in a sing-song voice, and she stepped tentatively out into the bedroom, leaning sexily against the doorframe.

He took one look at her and let out a long, low moan.

She smiled at his reaction, "You like?"

"Mmm…God…Syd…that's…WOW…you're so beautiful," he said, leaning his head back and taking in the full view, "You couldn't get any more gorgeous…"

She blushed, dimpled smile shining. She swayed her hips from side to side, watching as his eyes followed the movement of her hips. She stopped in front of him so he could get the whole picture.

She was wearing a black sheer bra with a matching sheer cover that hung loosely over her chest and abdomen. Further down, were a matching pair of sheer, ruffled black panties. Sydney turned around; hands on her hips, so Vaughn could see the back.

"Holy shit!" he said when she turned around.

"Mmm hmm," she said in a low, husky voice.

"Are those crotchless?" he asked surprised.

"Uh huh…" she said, smiling sexily.

"Oh God Syd…"

She smiled when she could already see the notable tent in his boxers.

She approached the bed and straddled him, so she was sitting on his lap, one leg on either side of him.

She leaned down and kissed him as he moved his hand up to cup her sheer-covered breast. She moaned into his mouth on contact as he moved his hand to play with her nipple through the fabric of the bra. She squirmed as he applied gentle pressure to the nipple, rolling it between his fingers. He added slightly more pressure, making her moan, before he pinched it hard. Her body arched toward him as he switched to the other nipple. He pulled away from her, then pulled her closer to him again and he attacked her free nipple with his mouth. He started by tracing the whole nipple, making it wet and cool when the air hit it. The peaks became even more sensitive as he suckled gently. After spending sufficient time on that nipple, he switched again, sucking the other nipple while manually stimulating the first one again.

She rocked her hips back and forth against the material of his boxers, making them slightly moist from her juices. He moaned as he felt the warm fluid on his boxers.

She pulled back and looked at him with smoky brown eyes, "I picked these panties out for a reason…"

"Yeah…" he said slightly breathless.

"You wanna take a guess? What could we do with crotchless panties?"

"Hmm…I could be inside you without you taking them off?"

"Try again Boyscout…"

He smiled, thinking, then it dawned on him, his eyes lit up with excitement, "Ooo…I like that idea…it's been a long time…WAY too long…"

She smiled, "I know baby…"

She took his arm out of the sling and pulled the shirt off of him, then moved down and hurriedly removed his boxers. His erection sprang out and twitched in expectation. She reached over and gave him a few gentle strokes and then moved the pillow down so he was laying at a slightly less elevated position, but enough so that he could see what she was doing.

She smiled and positioned herself so she was facing away from him, raising her eyebrows up and down. He chuckled until she lowered her body down enough so that she could make contact with his twitching penis.

He arched up, but she moved away, making him wait.

"Vaughn…"

"Yeah?" he said in a strained voice.

"Together…"

"Oh God…yeah…" he said as she scooted herself closer to him.

From his vantage point, Sydney's soaked opening was mere centimeters from his face. He moaned again, "God Syd…it's been so long since I've seen you…"

She smiled, looking back while still gently stroking his ever-enlarging cock, "I know baby…"

He smiled back and then set to work, taking her completely by surprise. She felt his fingers part her lips as his tongue made a sweep of her drenched center.

She moaned loudly and could feel him smile behind her, "You taste so good Sydney…"

She wasn't going to let him have all the fun however.

She leaned down again and took the head of his penis in her mouth, sucking and pulling it roughly. His hips arched into her mouth, sending him farther inside. She eagerly took all of him in her mouth, swallowing to add to his pleasure.

He moaned and made another slow sweep up her center, finally making contact with her clit. The minute his tongue touched her clit, she pushed back, forcing him to make contact again.

He moved his fingers to spread her open further and then languidly pushed his tongue inside, probing.

She moaned around his shaft, sending waves of sensation all the way up his body. He moaned as his tongue delved inside her silky walls. Once he had her humming a steady rhythm around his cock, he moved his fingers from her lips to her clit. He rolled it between his fingers while keeping up a steady beat of thrusts from his tongue, then changed his rolling to pinching and then to circles. Soon her hips were moving in circles with him, trying to decide whether to circle or thrust.

She moved her hand down to stroke his balls, pulling and kneading them before rolling them between her fingers. She stopped her sucking motion and moved her mouth down to each ball, taking each one in turn into her mouth and sucking them hard. Meanwhile, her hand took to fisting his cock quickly, making his hips thrust into her hand, trying to get more friction. Soon, she had him humming into her pussy too.

She smiled as she moved back to his cock, bobbing her head up and down on his cock in a fevered motion.

He closed his eyes momentarily, trying to take in all the sensations that his mind and body were sending him. His cock in her mouth was enough to concentrate on, but here was Sydney, exposed to him, and he had full access to her femininity, full access that he hadn't had in a month, give or take a few weeks. He switched tactics then, moving his fingers off her clit, which elicited a disappointed moan from her, but he made up for it when his tongue took it's place and his finger moved to where his tongue had been.

She arched into his hand when she felt his finger probe her. His tongue on her clit made hurried circles, pushing pressure on one side, then on the other, then full on the center. He added a second finger, rotating his wrist so that he could push against her front wall. He moved in thrusts next, realizing that they had picked up the same rhythm. Every time he pushed into her pussy, she moved down his shaft. He kept switching from thrusting to circles over her front wall.

Thrust. Circle. Thrust. Circle.

She got frustrated then, massaging his balls, making him arch into her mouth again. She moved her hand that had been resting on his thigh to aid her in her own pursuit. She grabbed a hold of the base of his cock while she sucked hard on the tip. She moved her tongue to the sensitive underside and then took her mouth off of him entirely. He kept up his motions however, and she was forced to stop a minute and concentrate on thrusting herself back on his ever annoying fingers. If she could just make him stay on that front wall area a little longer…but then he'd change it again. Damn him, she thought.

She moved back to his cock, stroking him from base to tip and then following the same path with her tongue. Her other hand moved to cup his heavy sac again, he knew he was getting close, he could feel his balls starting to tense and move up in their pursuit of release, but he could tell from the frantic way she was pushing against him, she was close too.

He moved his legs, pushing his knees out slightly to give himself more leverage and then pushed up into Sydney's waiting mouth. He could feel himself hit the back of her throat and let out a low groan.

In response, he conceded to giving her what she wanted, and rotated his wrist again to push two fingers against her the front wall. He moved them in circles until he found the raised spot inside her and then put pressure on that spot. She arched into his hand, making him press harder and she moaned as she felt him hit her special spot. Her legs began to tremble and she knew that after she came, her legs were going to give out.

She renewed her efforts on the head of his cock, sucking forcefully and gripping the base of his cock as she sucked and applying just the right amount of massaging pressure on his balls.

She tumbled over the edge, coming on his pressing fingers and he came simultaneously, pushing himself a little deeper in her mouth as jet after jet of his fluid flooded her mouth. She took it all, swallowing and moaning through her own orgasm.

He removed his fingers from her drenched and pulsing channel as she let his cock slip from her mouth. She had barely enough energy to move, but she managed to turn and curl up on his chest.
They both sighed contentedly as they rested.

Vaughn said in a shaky breath, "Sydney…that was so good…I've missed being able to do that to you…for you."

"I've missed it too," she admitted in a similarly passion-induced voice.

They rested a while before she pushed herself off of his chest, looking into his eyes, "So, was that a good surprise?"

"Oh yeah…" he said smiling.

She smiled back at him and moved up to kiss him. She brushed past his cock on her way up, feeling it twitch again and become semi-erect. She looked down at it as it started to swell and throb again.

She looked back up at him, "You ready again?" she asked, with a mischievous grin.

"I'm always ready for you Sydney…"

She melted at the sincerity of his words, immediately sitting up and wasting no time in getting him inside her.

She pulled his cock to her opening and deftly inserted him before he had any more time to comment.

She tensed her muscles; pulling him in as far as he could go, pressing her hands against his abdomen. He could feel the fire spreading from her hands on him and from the heat that he was sheathed in. Her muscles began milking him. On her up thrusts, she would pull him with her using her muscles, then let go and slam back down until he was buried to the hilt once again.

She leaned down, becoming gentler, resting her forehead against his and taking his hands into hers. She gently grasped the hand that was most injured, careful not to jar his shoulder and held onto his hands, squeezing on every thrust; connected in every way.

She watched his face contort with pleasure as she squeezed him, watching his passion induced eyes become even cloudier shades of jade as he squeezed her hands in his.

"Syd…" he straggled, trying to let her know that he was close.

But, of course, she already knew that…and smiled lovingly as she silenced him with a kiss, letting him know that she understood, "Me too honey…me too…"

His hips rose up to meet her downward thrusts as she moved on him. She forced him deep inside her, not that he was complaining in any way, shape or form. She pulsed on him, coming forcefully.

"Let go Michael…come in me…"

With no more words he arched, sending him deeper inside her, no longer able to stop the flow of their ecstasy. He exploded from deep within his abdomen, sending a new batch of his seed deep in her, filling her completely.

He breathed heavily as she stayed on him, still resting her forehead against his, trying to catch her own breath and still holding onto both of his hands, locked together. He shuddered with aftershocks, feeling her channel still pulsing around him long after he had emptied himself into her. She smiled, caressing his cheek with their intertwined hands.

"I love you…" he said softly, full of emotion. She looked at his eyes, seeing moisture brimming.

She got tears in her own eyes, "I love you too…are you ok?" she asked softly.

He nodded, but didn't talk anymore. She moved down trying to lay on his chest, and was going to dislodge their hands, but he held on tightly. She crossed them over his chest and lay down over them, listening to the rapid beating of his heart and his breathing as it slowly came down.

Sydney fell asleep almost instantly, exhaustion and satiation taking over.

Although Vaughn was tired as well, he stayed awake for a while, relishing in the feeling of being alone and inside her.

He moved slightly, shifting so he was lying down. Soon, his eyelids began to fall and he drifted off to sleep soundlessly, safe, with Sydney in his arms.