The Morning After

The sudden sound of someone banging loudly on her front door was the first indication that this day was going to be out of the ordinary as she desperately tried to bury her aching head under the body next to her.

"What the fuck?" Bass grunted beside her as he lifted his arm to let her get closer.

Even now she could feel the sticky dampness that started between her legs and made its way up her stomach and past her breasts. She didn't remember much of anything once the whiskey had come out last night, but knew from her sore throat to her tender bottom that it had been spectacular.

They both sighed with relief when the pounding at the door stopped. Charlie rolled her hips when Bass' hand settled between her legs, a finger slipping into her center, slowly stroking in and out of her as she pressed down against the palm of his hand.

"You okay this morning?" he asked as she reached out to stroke his length, his face nuzzling into her neck. She nodded, slipping a leg over his hips as she rolled him on to his back using her hand to guide him to into her depths. Sliding all the way down, they both groaned as she reached for his hands to balance her as she began to slide up and down his length.

"Did we really...?" She asked with a raised eyebrow causing him to meet it with his own.

"Uh huh."

"Wanna do that again," she said breathlessly as he released her hands to grab her hips, grinding her down against him.

"We can do anything you want, Charlotte."

She bent down, kissing him slowly as he palmed her breasts. Pushing herself back up, she reached down and began to circle her clit with her fingers, as his hips began to jerk. She moaned his name as she came, her pussy clenching as he bucked roughly up against her, joining her, just as the bedroom door flew open, Miles standing there wild-eyed as he took in the scene before him, neither Bass nor Charlie caring as they rode out their climaxes with abandon cries of pleasure.

Pulling her down against him, Bass rolled them over keeping himself firmly entrenched between her legs. He vaguely heard the door slam as he eased her down from her high. He had never met anyone who came as hard as Charlie. As she lay there shuddering in his arms she finally found her voice.

"Did Miles just watch us have sex?"

"No, Miles just watched you have a mind-blowing orgasm."

She snorted, "Pretty full of yourself aren't you?"

"I have a belt that says that I am." He felt a flood of liquid from between her legs spread over the thigh lodged between them as he spoke. He grinned down at her expression shaking his head. "Damn, you're a kinky bitch. Let's go face the music. The sooner we get rid of him the sooner we can get back to business."

Rolling away from her, Bass stood reaching for his clothes watching as she stretched her nude body on the bed. They had been doing this for so long now that she was no longer bashful or uncomfortable in front of him. He probably knew every inch of her body better than she did herself.

"What do you think got his panties in a wad?" She wondered as she slipped on her underclothes.

"He got sober. That wasn't the first bottle he and Rachel had killed before you got there." Bass replied pulling his shirt over his head before moving to the door to wait for her.

She pulled her hair back into a messy ponytail. "Hungry? I picked up some fresh eggs yesterday."

"Sounds good," he replied walking out with her to where Miles paced angrily in the living room.

Ignoring him, they went about their business in the kitchen, winking and smirking at each other as Miles continued to fume before finally exploding.

"How can you be so calm about this?" He asked his arms flopping around like an over excited chicken.

Bass took the filled plates and set them on the table. "Miles, did you know that Charlie and I have been seeing each other for months now?"

"No, but after what I just saw, I suppose I shouldn't be surprised." He ground out.

"Get out." Charlie demanded as she turned on him.

"Excuse me?" Miles drew back shocked at the tone she was taking with him.

"I said get out. I have the late shift tonight so that means this morning is my honeymoon and I certainly don't plan on spending it justifying myself to you. When you decide you actually want to talk, feel free to stop by." Marching to the front door she held it open waiting for him to leave.

Bass simply shrugged when Miles looked at him for help. "Didn't you hear, man? It's my honeymoon."

With a sour look on his face, Miles glared at the two of them before walking out the front door, his hair flying forward as Charlie slammed the door behind him.

With her ear pressed against the door, she waited until she heard him stomping down the front steps before exploding in laughter. Bass leaned against the counter with a smile on his face as she laughed so hard tears were streaming down her face and she was holding her stomach.

Staggering towards him with an outstretched arm, he hauled her in to rest against his chest as she caught her breath. He couldn't help but chuckle as she turned her beaming face towards his.

"You know, I've only seen you tickled like this one other time and I have a sneaking suspicion that's what got us in to the matrimonial state that we now share."

Charlie draped her arms over his shoulders with a devilish grin. "Probably, but I'd be lying if I said I regretted it.