AN: with this chapter, the rating is increased to M for sexual content. Yes, you read that right.

When In Rome

Chapter 5

"Honey, I'm home," Fiona said as she walked into the hotel room.

Adam, who was lying on the bed, laughed. "Hi. Did you finish shopping?"

"Yeah," she said quickly. She dug through one of her bags, pulling a black hoodie out, which she tossed to him.

He smiled when he saw D&G stitched onto it. "Thanks."

"I promised," she reminded him.

He looked up at her and noticed she had kept hold on a smaller bag though the others were now on the floor. "What's that?"

She smiled. "That's for me to know and you to find out," she told him.

He raised his eyebrows as she walked to the bathroom. "Alright," he said with a quick chuckle.

"I'll be right back," she told him as she disappeared into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. She put the bag on the counter next to the sink and pulled the lingerie Holly J had helped her pick out of the bag.

She held it up to herself as she looked in the mirror. It was lacy red and nearly see-through. "His head would explode," she told herself, remembering his reaction to seeing her in the evening gown earlier in the day. She smiled and put the garment back in the bag, placing it next to the sink. Someday she would wear it, but not tonight.

Since early in the afternoon, when she told Holly J that she thought it might be time for her and Adam, her confidence on the matter had been rising. She had been thinking about it for days, her fear turned to anxiety which turned into nerves. Now, her nervousness had been replaced by desire. She was burning for him. His kiss, his touch. Everything.

She looked back into the mirror and quickly checked her hair and makeup before walking out of the bathroom.

She smiled at Adam, who was now sitting up and had traded the hoodie he had been wearing earlier for the one she had just given him, as he watched her cross the room to join him on the bed. She kissed him softly as she moved to sit next to him.

They laid down on the bed as they kissed, before Adam pulled back to look at her. "The door's locked this time, right?"

She gave him a look as she rolled out from underneath him. She got off the bed and retrieved a do not disturb sign from the desk. She opened the door and put it on the knob, then closed it and clicked the lock. "Better?"

He smiled and nodded. She moved back to the bed, this time crawling on top of him. She kissed him quickly before pulling him to a sitting position, so she was astride his lap, and tugged at his hoodie, pushing it off his shoulders.

He quickly pulled it off his arms and tossed it onto the floor. He carefully cupped her face in her hands and looked silently into her eyes, trying to communicate without speaking. Was this really happening?

She answered his question by undoing his belt buckle. He quickly looked down, where her hand was resting near the waist of his jeans. He swallowed hard and slowly lifted his head to look at her.

"Is it ok?" she asked before moving any further.

He nodded slowly and watched her as she unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. She moved off of him so she could move them down before he kicked them off.

She stopped at his boxers and t-shirt, knowing how he hated the way his naked body looked. He smiled. "My turn?"

She smiled as well and nodded as he touched the bottom hem of her shirt. She lifted her arms as he pulled it over her head then quickly discarded it with his pants and sweatshirt.

His eyes glassed over slightly as he took in the sight of his girlfriend in her bra and jeans. "God, you're beautiful," he murmured.

She smiled again. "Keep going," she encouraged.

He let out a quick breath as he unbuttoned her jeans, then slowly slid them off her hips and pulling them off before throwing them to the floor as well.

His eyes scanned her body, the look on his face told her she'd made the right decision with the lingerie. His trance only lasted for a moment before he moved to kiss her neck as he reached around her back to unhook her bra. He pulled away to look at her as her bra hung loosely on her shoulders. "I love you so much, Fi."

"I love you too," she told him, reaching up to run her fingers through his hair. "Just a much." She kept her eyes trained on his as she slowly removed her bra.

He looked at her body again, unable to form words. He kissed her and moved her so she was laying on the bed underneath him. He carefully removed her panties then ran his hand slowly up her thigh. He lifted his head slightly to watch her eyes as he touched her. Her eyes drifted shut as she gasped his name softly.

"Wait," she suddenly gasped.

His hand froze as his head snapped up to look at her. She slowly took the hand that had been caressing her side and lifted it to her lips. She could hear his breathing change to quick, shallow breaths when he had been kissing her neck.

"This isn't fair."

For a moment, he looked horrified as he tried to figure out what she meant.

She shifted slightly as she sat up, severing their contact. Adam looked down quickly. Of course she didn't want him. An annoying voice in the back of his head asked why she ever would.

She kissed his hand again. "Do you trust me?"

He looked back up at her. "Huh?"

"Do you trust me?" she asked again.

He blinked, looking confused. "Of course I do."

Her hands went to the waistband of his boxers. "Adam," she said, drawing his eyes to hers.

He let out a quick breath. "Are… are you sure?"

She nodded. "Only if you want me to."

He swallowed hard, not sure if he wanted her to see him. Once she did, there would be no going back. He wondered if she would still like him or if she would be grossed out by his body.

He closed his eyes, deciding there was only one way to find out. He nodded slowly, keeping his eyes closed as she pulled his boxers off. He didn't want to see her expression. He couldn't. For a moment, he waited for the bed to shift as she left him.

But she didn't. She kissed him softly as she nudged him down onto the mattress. "I love you," she whispered as she reached down to touch him.

He jumped at the contact. He never thought she would touch him there, never thought she would want to. He let out a quick, shuddered breath. Nothing he had ever experienced felt as good as what she was doing. He wasn't sure anything could ever compare.

Still touching him, she reached down to take his hand, placing it back at her center. He slipped one finger into her, making her gasp softly.

They kept pace with each other, as soon as one sped up the other followed until it was a race to the finish. Soon, her tiny whimpers stopped as she gasped and shuddered. Shortly following her low moan, he came as well.

She smiled as she rolled off of him, laying next to him as he tried to catch his breath. She slowly turned her head to look at him.

"I love you," she said again.

He smiled and kissed her softly. "Back at you."

To be continued…

AN: this is the fifth version of this chapter I wrote. I'm still not too crazy about the way it turned out, but it's better than the other four so… yeah.